My Little Devil's

My Little Devil's
Mysterious secret?



Tonight is getting foggy. The atmosphere of the city as usual is so crowded but does not make crowded. There is still plenty of room to step and a wide viewing distance.


The sparkling lights of the City that shone brightly were not an obstacle for anyone to walk around this place. Luxury Buildings Apartments and Hospitality is so crowded like it is still daytime even though it is 10 pm.


"I think on this road?" muttered Evelyne looking for Mr. Marcello's temporary residence in this City. The man had a history of many places of life until Evelyne had to be overwhelmed around the streets listed here.


"This is all the data. But, why didn't any of me find the Bangka Old House?!" as if Evelyne was tired of walking earlier.


In the dimmangan tonight Evelyne is quite disguised by messy hair and his oversized shirt. He walked barefoot looking strange to the people around but Evelyne was just indifferent.


He continued down the streets that were getting into a quiet area with Elite Housing in Brussels. In front there is a gate or large that closes the entrance area to the luxury buildings in it.


Evelyne leisurely walked there by reading repeatedly the paper in her grasp.


"He's got a halfway house here. It's at number 17 and on the floor.."


"What do you want?"


Asked one of the guards coming out from inside the Gate to approach Evelyne. This middle-aged man looked at her suspiciously until Evelyne had to prepare a plan.


"What's wrong?"


"What is this Brusell Elite Housing major?" evelyne asked as if trying to remember.


"yeah. You live here?"


"Yes. It's just that I forgot I just got back from abroad!" evelyne murmured until the probing gaze of the Man deeply scanned his Body.


Judging from the tip of his hair to the toes that there is no pedestal, he became doubtful. But, this woman's face was quite familiar to him and it was as if she had seen him somewhere.


"You.."


"My stuff was robbed. I have nothing and this is from the police" Evelyne said, showing the paper in her hand as an address.


Evelyne's pitiful face made him pause for a moment to glance at his companion who was still in the inner area of the Gate. They cannot allow just anyone to enter this region because it is too risky.


"Come with the Police Force! We'll help you later."


"I want to break her neck," Evelyne's inner gaze stared intently from the disguise of that innocent face.


"Go to the nearby Police Station or you.."


"Do you know Mr Marcello?" sela Evelyne put the paper in her shirt pocket. He folded up Maxwell's shirt sleeves because they were too long until these clean white sleeves were convincing enough that he was a kid.


"You.."


"I'm his relative! all my stuff was stolen and I had nothing. You still suspect me?"


The man's face began to doubt. Here Evelyne can conclude if the name of Mr. Marcello is very respected here.


"Miss! Do you remember Mr Marcello's contact?"


"If I wanted to why would I ask you to help me?" ketus Evelyne started to stand out. He folded his hands together in front of his chest letting this man negotiate with his friend back there.


Seeing both of them off guard. Evelyne made use of it to climb the Gate and then carefully walked behind the shady trees around this asphalt Road with lush foliage covering her shadow.


The two humans were still cool talking like debating something while Evelyne had already walked into this Elite Housing fig.


"Sad. You think you can hold me?!" decah Evelyne wagged her short haircut haughtily. He returned to focus on seeing the streets and luxury buildings around it.


This place is so green and clean. There is not a single piece of trash or dirt that irritates the nose and eyes. Fluorescent and incandescent lights in front of the House made Evelyne have to find a safe way.


"House's at Number 17 on the 3rd floor. Here the average floor 3 all," Evelyne murmured. He several times saw the number in front of the fence This urban house until the CCTV camera in front of the House he did not care.


"I had to steal once and then come here" Evelyne also felt her stomach ring. He was so excited that he forgot to ask for food.


After a long walk, look around this place. Suddenly there was a car coming from the back of Evelyne. The headlights of the object had shone Evelyne who felt glare until he stopped on the edge.


"Condition your lights!!" evelynr snapped but the car just passed him. In between the sharp glint of light, Evelyne's sharp eyes caught Mr. Marcello's face from between the narrow glass.


Well, I'm sure it's him.


Evelyne hurriedly followed the slow-moving car a sign was near ahead. It hides behind several large trees that are so well preserved disguise its beautiful body.


Evelyne's gray eyes sharpened to observe the Car's movements. When he stopped at one big house, the man came out and it was unmistakable that Mr. Marcello and Guards Owen.


"You're hiding here" Evelyne muttered excitedly. He saw Mr. Marcello talking to Owen's Guards who were confused about it until he entered the House Fence which was opened by the Servant.


"How can I get in there?!"


Evelyne's looking for a shortcut. He held his breath with his eyes closed and stood up like a dead mummy, this was an effective way for his head to think.


"I know!" his murmur opened its eyes towards the shady Trees inside the Fence. He can use the branches of that thing to look inside there.


Not wanting to wait anymore, Evelyne finally rushed to climb the concrete fence that exceeded his height. Thanks to Evelyne's dexterity he easily climbed up there and climbed the Tree inside the grounds to disguise himself.


"There are also many guards. He's the king, "Evelyne's maki peeked out from among the leaves. In front were two guards and he should be able to pass directly to the man's room.


No need to think for long. Evelyne descended very slowly on this stretch of green grass. He went into the side yard of the House where there was a shoulder-width glass door that showed light from inside.


Evelyne peeked out of the glass to see the situation inside the House. He salutes the design of this place because it is very modern like the one in the four-legged Women's Residence.


"Where are you. Hm?" muttered Evelyne looking around until she gasped to see Mr. Marcello suddenly come down from the stairs there approaching in this direction.


He immediately hid near the Flower Pots in an outside corner that was not so hit by the lights from inside.


"Don't let him out."


Evelyne realized there was a door next to her. Ie squatted as the sound of footsteps got closer and true. This side door was opened until Evelyne's head had to lower.


The breath of Mr. Marcello was heard standing in front of the Side Door. He enjoyed the view from this place to see the moon which tonight is quite comfortable.


"What will he think of tomorrow?!" mister Marcello muttered but Evelyne's ears were still able to hear it.


In the lyrics is a faint sad face of Mr. Marcello who is like thinking of someone. Is that Maxwell? Or His Late Wife?


"I'm marrying you to her not without reason. I just want the best of you two" muttered Mr. Marcello looking very depressed. He leaned against the doorway talking to himself.


"I know you won't touch Violet and if you love her you'll protect her your whole life. You'll protect each other and I really hope you'll gradually accept his presence, but.. But you're very stubborn. Max!"


"You're supposed to marry that woman. Cheating Man, "Evelyne's inner self scolded him sharply.


"That way I don't have to worry about you two much. I just want you to accept it even if you don't know your response later," Mr. Marcello said, as if talking about something else. Evelyne felt this was not in the context of Father-in-Law and Son-in-law.


"If she's not the same as you, but she's also the one you need to protect. Max's! forgive me for being selfish" muttered Mr. Marcello to the point of feeling completely guilty.


Evelyne is getting confused. Mean what? I don't understand at all.


"I'm selfish and I know. But you'll be happy with him. I want to see you accept him well" said Mr. Marcello, silent for a moment, reflecting on his fate and decision.


For almost 1 hour later he did not move from there until Evelyne's legs felt very painful but he held it to clear the contents of his head.


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