Sweet Retaliation Master & Young Miss

64. Spider Net

The night is calm and only the sound of creatures who move at night. By the window, Clarie enjoyed the atmosphere of the night. Listening to music while reading the news a few days ago has become the hottest topic.

Clarie had goosebumps reading a news headline that was too exaggerated, and that's what the reality is. Three headlines, right as Leon told him. News of engagement, cooperation, and accidents. It is not wrong that these three must have a strong connection.

"You haven't slept?" Clarie turned her head towards the bed where a boy was lying.

"Not yet or not. Here I will not be able to calm down, just one second off my life can float," replied Clarie as she stroked the gun not far from her hand. Her smile was gentle, but her eyes were cold.

"The woman we met at the amusement park earlier, she also lives here?"

"It wasn't, but now it is. And he doesn't like my existence. You should be careful too,"

"You know what I can do,"

"Of course,"

Damian gets out of bed and grunts Clarie, he picks up the girl's phone with a little force. His eyes read every word that appeared there. He read it all out and then moved on to other news. "Why are the people who made this news exaggerating the events? It's disgusting" Damian commented, but it's still cool to read the news.

"It just feels like suicide. After I got out of my family, I went into the spider web instead. The more you try to escape, the more you get entangled," Clarie sighed.

Hearing that, Damian stopped the show from reading it. Death, suicide, people like him can say it easily. "Hey, if you intend to die, will I be banished again? What does it mean to adopt me, huh? If you do that, you're the same as trash,"

Clarie smiled, This child is indeed a match for her. "Had I guessed it, eating it I'd get away from all this slowly. Just slow down, but it has to be deadly," Clarie took a short pause. "The first time I saw you, the look in your eyes was very cruel and full of suffering. I knew at the time that I had to learn from Damian,"

"The suffering I've been through hasn't been much compared to that person. The suffering is greater than mine,"

"Whom are you?"

Damian returns the phone to its owner, returns to bed and covers himself with a blanket. From the tip of the foot to the tip of the head, there is not a single gap for the mosquito to bite Damian. Feeling that her question was ignored, Clarie became annoyed.

"Hey, answer your mother dong's question,"

"I'm going to sleep, sleepy,"

"Just a second!"

"Don't force little dong, what kind of mother are you?!"

"Well, am I wrong?" Damian did not budge, choosing to close his eyes and ears tightly.

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"Will be at the cafe again in the afternoon?"

"Yes, that's one routine,"

"Are you sure you want to work?"

"Sure dong, you're fine at home huh. You can use a gun, but don't take your life. Bottom line be careful," I nodded in agreement to Miss Clarie's words. He stroked then briefly peeked at the top of my head. "I left first yes" he said, then disappeared from behind the door.

Miss Clarie is my mother now, is this what Nix said? It feels like I have love. A little light in eternal darkness. My palm touched the top of my head, recalling how Miss Clarie had kissed her. I admit I'm not too sure he can be a good parent, his attitude alone has been seen. However, he was the same as that person.

"Hey boy! Are you really my Tante's son?" I jumped in shock. I quickly held the knife I always carried. "Hey, I'm asking you! Are you really my Tante's son?!" ask her in a high tone.

He's a boy, and I'm older than him. Is he stupid or has no brain? Come directly like this. "Yes right, I'm Miss Clarie's son, I mean mother,"

"You took it from me and Uncle! Restore it! Restore it!"

"You're just an outsider! How dare to interfere in this business!"

"Go you!" this girl kept pushing me. What the fuck? You spoiled child.

"Just tell my mother, I don't intend to take her away from you anyway. Miss Clarie adopted me herself" I said after replying to the boy's actions.

Her tears that began to flow soaked her face, very crybaby. But I'm not surprised, he's a normal kid. Normally a very wealthy family. He should have acted like this.

"Look at you.a-I'll bet you on Uncle," with his little legs he ran quickly without closing the door he opened earlier. Inconveniencing. It's better that I lock it so that not just anyone gets into this room. And so is the window. This room I must guard!

Tok Tok Tok, I'm pissed off. Specially? What came this time was his uncle? I lazily opened the door. I just need a gap, and that's enough to know who's coming to visit. "What are you doing here?" ask me from behind the door. The man yesterday.

"Can I talk to you for a minute?"

"If you want to counsel me, ask me how and why I came, or about my mother. I'd suggest you don't talk about it,"

"Why indeed?"

"We have absolutely no relationship, sir. Then, please let go of mom because you already have a fiancee then get married. It's enough you give false hope to my mother,"

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