
‘Did he think sulking so, I would tease him and persuade him?’ Dante gets upset and opts out of Alex's room. “You want to be angry for days even years I won't touch you. Don't expect to be angry with me then I will come and persuade you! Huh never will! You have to know who you are.” Dante said in his heart.
“Dante! You were so long ago, we finished eating.” Tatiana said.
“It's okay, I'm not hungry anyway. I just finished taking care of Alex. I'm sorry.” Dante threw his body into the dining chair.
“Something seems to be bothering you Mr?” Lorenzo.
“Ya does exist. My son Alex asked to sleep with the lights off.” replied Dante.
“What? Are you serious Dante?” Tatiana opened her eyes in disbelief.
“Maybe what you did was good for the therapy. Now he even dares to sleep with the lights off.” replied Dante sekhenya while smiling.
“Wah I didn't expect Alex now to be brave on the dark. It's a miracle! I'm so grateful to Dante!” Tatiana smiled.
“Ya Tatiana, I was so happy that I was with her for a while. I'm sorry I've kept you waiting a long time.”
“It's okay Dante! I talked to Lorenzo about Bella's problem and he wanted to help teach her piano.” Tatiana said with a smile.
“Really? Are you serious about what my wife says?” Dante glanced at Lorenzo.
“He's right Sir! I'll help the woman, I think it's a brilliant idea because Alex will love learning piano more because there's a friend of his.”
“How good! Please take care of Bella. Persuade him to want.” said Dante glanced at Tatiana.
“Of course Dante! I will take care of everything, later I will tell him and I will make sure he will not refuse.”
“Take it easy. I'm sure he won't turn down.” said Dante stroking Tatiana's back.
“Then I say hello to Mr. Dante. Thanks for the dinner.”
“Sorry because we were forced to ask you to come, while our son does not want to practice the piano today.”
“It's okay, I'm also happy to have the opportunity to teach him again. Tomorrow training will be more fun with Alex and Bella.” Lorenzo said.
“I beg your help Lorenzo.” said Dante.
“No problem Mr. Dante. I say goodbye first.” Lorenzo stood up and reached out to Dante and Tatiana before leaving the dining room.
“You sure you don't want to eat Dante?” Tatiana looked at her husband.
“Not necessary. There is still a lot of work that I have to take care of, come back to the room first I will catch up with you.” replied Dante.
“Alright! Happy working Dante.” said Tatiana still smiling.
“Thanks, babe.” Dante kissed Tatiana on the forehead and looked at his wife who was walking away to his room. After Tatiana was out of sight again, Dante let out a long sigh.
“Henry! Did you deliver my message to her?” Dante spoke while glancing at the person beside him.
“Already Sir, I have given him information.” replied Henry.
“Good.” Dante nodded his head in understanding and then he stood up. “Take me to him.”
Dante walks after Henry to meet someone. ‘I've thought about what I should do to you! Something easy but I'll play around a little. Makes her feel soaring high before I slam her falling into the deepest hell!’ jar Dante in his heart as he walked calmly following Henry.
“Goodnight Mr Dante! The butler told me you wanted to see me. Is there something important you want to talk to me about?”
“Hem...I was looking for you Anthony!” dante looked at the man coldly as he used to do to every servant in his house.
“May I know, what's up Sir? Did I make a mistake?” ask Anthony.
Anthony tried to calm down and smile, no matter how cold Dante's face was but every servant he spoke to always gave a smile like Anthony did.
‘Huh! Very clever of you to pretend in front of me! You weren't even afraid at all when I called you! Don't you know the fate of your friend? Your attitude is very different from the person who was first sent by the federal to me.’, Dante said in his heart, observing the calm that Anthony showed. Dante exhaled and then turned his gaze to Anthony.
“How long have you been working with me?”
“About three months, Mr.” replied Anthony still smiling.
“Do you know why I call you nights? And ask you to meet me in the backyard like this?”
“No idea Mr.” Anthony chimed in with an honest answer even though in his heart he was astonished and wondering. ‘What is he planning? I never dealt with him and suddenly he called me, is my job bad? Or.. The problem with the letter I sent to Bella? Did he get the letter? Well, it's dangerous if he gets the letter. Or maybe he read it so Bella doesn't come to see me.’ he murmured.
“Should you ask me? Can't you think for yourself?” Dante looked at Anthony, only this time Dante spoke a lot to his servant, it was not easy to make Dante talk a lot and he was like that, very much different if he was with Bella.
“No Sir! Have I made a mistake with my job?” Anthony tried to guess.
“Henry!”
“Ya Mr.” Henry replied quickly.
“Did you ever make a mistake while working here Anthony?”
“Never Sir! His work is always finished and there is never a problem even he does not hesitate to help other servants do their work. During his time working in the mansion, he gave a lot of help.” replied Henry who knew everything as a butler.
“Hem...” Dante nodded his head.
‘Huffff....Thank God the butler gave me support, I can't imagine that I made a mistake, no matter what kind of punishment I would get. But now I'm here without knowing what it really is.’ Anthony's grimacing heart still questions his fate.
“Have you heard, right? There are no problems with your work.” said Dante smiling but in a still flat voice.
“True Sir! Meaning you calling me has nothing to do with work issues, right?” anthony boldly answered not showing any reaction on his face when in his heart he was already uncomfortable and in his head many questions. ‘What exactly does he want to say? Is it true that he called me because of the matter of the letter huh? Duh! Worry if this is if he did get the letter.’ Anthony felt even more unsettled let alone looking at the cold dante attitude.
“Can you shoot?” ask Dante suddenly.
“Shooting?” Anthony repeated the question and smiled, but he did not answer.
“Hemmm. Can you shoot?” ask Dante again.
“Maybe you can better judge Mr. Dante because I have indeed held a weapon but do not know whether it can be called proficient or not.” replied Anthony.
“Where did you learn to shoot?” Dante asked again with an increasingly cold look.
“Oh I've been in a hunting group.” replied Anthony without letting go of his gaze from Dante.