
Kyla jerks. He struggled to swallow his saliva. So, this man in front of him was the person his mother meant. Varo, who was touted as his future mate, turned out to be Caesar. Caesar Alvaro's!
Goddamnit! Kyla can only growl now. Clutching the tip of his clothes very firmly, in order to vent his emotions that are already on the edge of the horn.
This rude, perverted, annoying Caesar is going to be her husband? Ah, that's right! Kyla went crazy one day when she married him.
"Kyla? Hows it? You heard what I said, right?" repeat Leo.
The girl nodded. His eyes turned to Caesar who was looking for treasure in his nostrils. So dirty. Apparently, not only perverted and rude, but Caesar was also a slovenly person.
"Well, thank goodness. You've known Caesar before, haven't you?"
Kyla's eyeballs are twisted, almost visible to Leo.
"Yet, Dad. It's weird, right?" cut Caesar fast.
Leo was a little surprised to hear that. Because as he remembered, Caesar was a respected person on campus. All campus residents know and know the son of the heir to the family Leogarda this.
Funny, if you think about it right too. A naive-looking girl like Kyla might not get along too much. Hence, he did not know of a person as popular as Caesar. Leo nodded, understanding his conjecture. It's so adorable this Andrean family's daughter, he thought.
"Haha, it's okay. Soon you will also know."
"Yes, Dad. Let Varo get her to know our family."
Kyla grimaced at Caesar who was now trying to flirt by playing with eyebrows. Kyla's heavy breathing. Hotheaded, lazy, and fed up with Caesar being here.
"Kyla, I'm staying you with Varo, yeah. Hope you guys get familiar. Later tonight don't forget to come. We invited Andrean's family to dinner here."
With a forced smile, Kyla nodded. Again, it was like falling down a ladder. Any dinner? Ck, being here with Caesar alone has made his stomach nauseous. His appetite may disappear later.
"Haha. Basic, young man," said Leo as he scrambled Caesar's hairdo.
"Dad, don't get ruffled. Later his handsome is gone" Caesar protested, pursing his lips.
"Yes. You're this. It's obvious that Dad's better-looking than you."
"No, Dad. Varo is more handsome!"
"Dad is more handsome!"
"Varo, Dad. Just look, there are a lot of girls waiting in line to be accepted as the daughter-in-law of this family, right?"
"Yes, it's all because they want to have a father-in-law who is as handsome as Dad, Varo," refuted Leo's origin.
"Dad is just there. Where maybe people want to get married because they see the good looks of their future in-laws first."
"Indeed so. The reality is, Dad's better looking than you are, Varo."
"Dad was handsome in his day. Now it's Varo's turn to be handsome. More than dad."
"Ah, you're mocking Dad, huh? Dad's getting old, you're so handsome," Leo replied, not to be outdone.
Kyla who has been watching the drama of the boy and the father in front of her also let out a little laughter. Unknowingly, Kyla's cute laughter sounded in her second ear.
"Hmm," Varo cleared his throat, "someone laughs at us, Dad."
"Well, yeah. You know, the laughing is the future son-in-law of Dad's dreams, you know," Leo chuckled, making Kyla grimace in disgust.