The Imperfect Eve

Distance Three Inches

Thank goodness he refused. It would be very awkward if he accepted Rainha's offer. Inner Arsen pleased. He stared at Cansu's slender body that was getting away from him, Arsen didn't even let go of his gaze until it disappeared behind the sturdy walls of Lefrand's mansion.

Meanwhile, on the balcony. Mr. Arnold is reading the newspaper. Every now and then, he sips his coffee, the coffee that starts to cool. Not far from where Mr. Arnold was sitting, standing his bodyguard with a sharp look forward, he was always on standby.

"Good day sir?"

"I'm sure you know me well, so I have no intention of introducing myself." Speak Cansu with complete confidence as soon as he sits on his knees in alignment with Mr. Arnold's height. Usually, the rich always seek information about everything they want, and Cansu believes she can not be separated from the supervision of Begum's mistress or her husband.

"If I said I didn't want to introduce myself, I'd say it once. My name is Cancu. Cansu Abigail." Saying Cansu relaxing. At first glance, Cansu ventured to look at Mr. Arnold's netra, it was obvious that the middle-aged man did not like Cansu, he even acted indifferently. After putting the newspaper in his hands, lord Arnold intended to leave Cansu, but quickly Cansu held back the middle-aged man's wheelchair so that his desire to leave could not be accomplished.

"You came here for money?"

"How much do you want?"

"I know, a figure like you looks relaxed yet you're full of deceit."

"You can ask for money from my assistant, then leave this place. For eternity." Laughter of Mr. Arnold as if he knew the future.

Cansu who heard Mr. Arnold's words was still silent, he even threw a rough breath trying not to get angry.

"Dear Lord, I didn't come to this place to play."

"Like it or not, I'll keep doing my job until you can stand up again. After all, I came to this place not of my own will. There's a Goyal doctor forcing me."

"How I forced myself to come to this place, you must also force yourself to receive treatment from me. Whether you like it or not to see my face, I don't care. Clearly, from today on, I'll stick like gum." Chirp Cansu while folding both hands in front of the chest. If other people were acting annoyingly in front of him, then Cansu could even reply in the same way.

Regardless of Cansu's words, Mr. Arnold asked his assistant forcefully to immediately take him away. Linger with a doctor who he thinks is very annoying to make Mr. Arnold more sick. The middle-aged man even tilted his head.

It's catchy. Sir, congratulations. You finally find someone similar to you. I mean, equally stubborn. Inner assistant to Mr. Arnold, the young man smiled as he pushed the wheelchair.

"Why laugh?"

"Is there anything funny?"

"I feel like I'm dealing with an old enemy?" Cansu's great-grandson disregarded that sullen-looking figure.

Cansu stood up while putting his hand in his pocket. He frowned without letting go of the gaze of the handsome figure who was currently standing five steps away from him.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me, and then I'll turn you down because you're not my type." Said the figure in front of that Cansu.

Yuck!

It felt like Cansu wanted to vomit, but he swallowed it again. He smiled, but in his heart he underestimated the overconfident figure.

"Haha! Hay young master is underworked, don't say that in front of other women. I'm afraid they'll puke in front of you." Cansu's great-grandson while trying hard to hold back the laughter.

"Why indeed? I'm handsome! I'm mapan! I have a good job, I even come from a family that will never be rejected bebet, weights and seeds." Reply to the beautiful figure standing in front of Cansu.

Yes, I admit that. Arsen is indeed the perfect figure to be made a backrest. But I also admit to myself, I am not the kind of woman who is easily melted by a man I do not know the quality of his faith. Inner Cansu while walking two steps closer to Arsen.

Without Arsen noticing, Cansu approached him then looked into his eyes. They were only three inches apart.

"W-what are you doing?" Arsen asked, he was nervous.

"I was looking into your eyes, I wanted to dive into it and find out if I could really get lost there or not." With Cansu casually speaking like that, he did not realize that Arsen looked nervous. How Arsen was not nervous if they were only three inches apart, Arsen's perverted brain began to work so that there was a desire in him to devour Cansu Abigail's tiny pink lips.

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