My Little Devil's

Evelyne's sincere attention

The sun up there has already gone up a fist. The golden light that was not so hot spread throughout the room that seemed to be being repaired by his subordinates.

Almost every morning since Evelyne came here they always did renovations on the master's room. They never said anything to outsiders.

Going blind and coming out mute, that's the motto they always hold when Violet or Mr. Marcello raise the question out of here.

"Uncle! Have you seen Daddy Leen?" asked Evelyne who had taken a shower and changed into her casual clothes.

White mid-waist Crop T-shirt with her favorite Barbie image with a knee-length loose short jeans skirt adds to the sweet and very pretty impression.

Her short hair was still unraveling because Evelyne could not tie her own hair.

Looking at Evelyne's appearance which always made people swallow a sense of anxiety and fascination, they looked at each other immediately approaching the little boy.

"Little Miss needs something?"

"Where's Daddy Leen?" tanya Evelyne seemed to be looking for the whereabouts of the Handsome Man.

"Sir wants to leave. Miss can.."

"Daddy!!" evelyne shouted directly running out with tiny footsteps looking very fast as if he did not want to stay.

Maxwell members fled after him because they were worried that the tiny Goddess would fall and their lives would be on the verge of death.

"Miss!! Miss don't run!"

"Daddy!!"

Evelyne's voice called out to Maxwell as he climbed down the stairs to the bottom. He looked very scared in staying away until the stairs along this he passed without a hitch.

Maxwell, who seemed to be talking to Jirome in front of the big door, gasped as Evelyne ran that fast down the stairs.

"Daddy!!!"

"You.."

Maxwell moved quickly to Evelyne who immediately rushed to embrace one leg. Jirome and the Guardians out there stared at the interaction of Father and the foster child with quite a wondering look.

Why is the day his master cares so much about that little boy?

"Dad! Leen's coming!"

"You want your head to break running up that fast. Ha??" furious Maxwell jerked his feet from the embrace of the two tiny arms Evelyne who switched to clutch his hands.

"Dad! Leen's coming."

"You stay in your room!" maxwell looked different this morning. His face was slightly pale and he seemed to lack rest.

Of course Evelyne saw that Maxwell was not okay. He felt that the body of this man was in a phase of fatigue in some contexts.

"Dad! Daddy's eating?"

"Take him to his room!" Maxwell's word to the members who had been chasing Evelyne had reached the bottom.

Not that according to Evelyne directly hid behind two sturdy legs Maxwell with a tight hug to the sturdy calf.

"Leen doesn't want to!"

"You.."

"Leen doesn't want to. Dad!" Evelyne was stubborn and stubborn. As a result Maxwell took a deep breath and then massaged his temple that felt dizzy.

He felt the wound on his stomach start to make him feel unwell. He too ignored the stab wound because indeed when Evelyne changed then he would not have time to take care of the wound again.

"Dad! Daddy's eating?"

"Take Your Ice Cream in the Kitchen!" maxwell's words to Evelyne were sparkling for a moment but then he was silent.

"No. Daddy's leaving when Leen goes to the kitchen."

"Hurry now! I'm late for work." Maxwell growled until Evelyne considered his decision.

"But Daddy don't go. Wait for Leen to come back!"

"Hm."

Maxwell muttered for a moment silently letting Evelyne run towards the Kitchen under the guidance of her members.

Jirome immediately approached when she saw that her Master did not seem okay. Usually this man is rarely not feeling well but obviously Insomnia that he suffered quite severe and can not be underestimated.

"Master! You okay?"

"Hm."

Short answer as usual. Maxwell did feel his body temperature rise and the wound on his stomach was quite painful. Moreover, he always forgot to take the medicine given by Doctor Ken that day.

"Just prepare for the meeting. I'm fine" Maxwell replied in a stern and unconcerned speech about his health.

Jirome is also very familiar with Maxwell's hard character who always attach importance to the work of his own health. Until now he still went to a special Psychiatrist who handles the disease Insomnia bad that he had.

After a long time Evelyne seemed to run small here carrying a Paper-bag that no matter what the contents are but Maxwell did not really care.

"Come on Dad!"

Maxwell stepped away to the large Door of the Residence with Jirome already ahead of him towards the Car that was already in front of the Residence.

There was Violet who had just finished being sunbathed by Servant Reamy. As usual Evelyne's completely unfriendly gaze floated on her.

"Come Dad. Quick in!"

"Darling!" call Violet but Evelyne immediately pulls Maxwell's arm into the car that Jirome had opened. He seemed to be in a hurry to keep his Daddy away from the four-legged woman.

"Uncle close the door!"

"Maxwell!! you're.."

"Daddy wants to go with Leen!" sela Evelyne poked her head from the Car window where Jirome only thinned out a smile looking at Violet's sad face.

He gets into the car letting Evelyne say what Violet should have realized long ago.

"Don't bother Daddy Leen again!!"

"Leen! Don't talk like that" Violet muttered in disbelief that Evelyne hated her so much.

After being satisfied with the Violet finally Evelyne sat her body beside Maxwell who seemed to lean her body into the car seat with both eyes closed.

Jirome had already advanced this luxurious object to the exit area of the spacious Residence yard where there were two guard cars behind them.

Evelyne's plain ash bead noticed Maxwell's slightly pale face which suddenly felt the warm little hand touch her forehead.

"You.."

"Daddy fever?" tanya Evelyne was already standing near her thigh.

Maxwell opened the eagle's eyes through a clear ash bead that seemed to worry him deeply. Obviously Maxwell's chest sighed softly because Evelyne had always been sincere with him.

"Daddy's body is hot. Leen often feels this must be Daddy in pain, right?"

"No," Maxwell answered flatly lowering the tiny hand from his forehead.

Jirome glanced from the rearview mirror with a sigh that was quite heavy.

"Master! He's correct. Sir is overworked and under-rested, let alone your wounds you ignore. Master!"

"I'm not that weak, '" Maxwell murmured, not to be pitied. He just lacks rest and does not need to be too excessive.

Seeing Maxwell so stubborn, Evelyne sat back in his place. He occasionally looked at the Jirome from the Rearview mirror as if the two were communicating. Maxwell just brushed aside this dizzying scene.

"Dad!"

"Hm."

"We're going to Uncle Ken. Yea?" pinta Evelyne but Maxwell stiffened his face.

"I DON'T NEED TO BE PITIED AND.."

Maxwell's impact stopped when the food box was already on his forehead. He was stifled in his own words when Evelyne generously and sincerely brought this thing from the angel's soul.

"Leen also brought Food in Uncle's aid earlier. Dad!"

"K.you.."

"Will continue to anger. Eat first!" pinta Evelyne makes Maxwell immediately throw out the car window.

Jirome warms up to see Evelyne's hard work continue to try to melt Maxwell's long frozen heart and soul.

Evelyne opened this food box where there were vegetables and some side dishes that looked nutritious. He took a Spoon in the Paper-bag and prepared to feed the awkward-looking Maxwell.

"Open your mouth. Dad!"

"I can do it myself" replied Maxwell taking over the Spoon in the hands of Evelyne who handed it over. It doesn't matter as long as Maxwell wants to eat right in front of him.

"Eat a lot. Daddy looks thinner. Later if Daddy diligently eat sure Monster in Daddy's stomach will die. So, Daddy's not in pain anymore."

"Too much to hear the fairy tale." muttered Maxwell chewed his meal but heard Evelyne's smiling babble tell him what his Bubu had said when he didn't want to eat.

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