The Imperfect Eve

Part (22)

I told you, I'm not interested in this relationship. You're a bad forger, and I can't stand it. If you don't like it, I'll give you a chance.

Twice!

I mean, I'll give mister Mars a chance twice more. If you fail at the third meeting, I will leave without having to get involved with this strange relationship.

Cansu looked sullen, considering her conversation twenty minutes ago with Mars upset her. Even today, the scooter he rode on did not support him, infuriating like Bram who put him in an unfavorable position.

"Why did you die at the wrong time. You should have died by the time I got to Lefrand's mansion. If it's like this, you're troubling me." Cansu grumbled as he kicked the wheel of his scooter. His face looked irritated, and what made him even more upset, before parting ways with Mars, Arsen was as if he was mocking him, the man did not say anything, but his smile explained everything, anyone who saw Arsen's facial expression would definitely be able to guess it. Surprisingly, that was the only word that came to mind for Arsenio Lefrand.

Tin.tin.Tinz.

Cansu frowned, staring at the source of the sound. The white car stopped not far from the scooter.

"He again!" Chirp Cansu slowly.

"What's wrong? Do you need a ride?"

"No, thank you." Reply Cansu with lips carving a smile. Of course it wasn't a happy smile.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, one hundred percent sure." Reply Cansu.

"Today all the taxi drivers are on strike, or rather they are protesting in front of his office. Is Miss Cansu sure you don't want to come home with me?" Arsen repeated his question, for a moment he ducked, hiding his faint smile.

"What about the scooter?"

"Are you sure? I mean, won't the scooter disappear?"

Hearing Cansu's question, Arsen smiled without a burden. Before, he felt uncomfortable.

"Which fool would take a scooter that couldn't walk? After all, if it's gone, it's no big deal. What's going to matter is when Miss Cansu has to stand here all night, right?" With a convincing word, Arsen tried to scare Cansu. And luckily it worked, making Arsen cheer happily in his heart.

Cansu, that stupid girl without a second thought went straight into Arsen's car. A split second later, the luxury car rolled back, penetrating the crowded streets of the capital. Cansu and Arsen were both silent.

Cansu who usually spoke thinly, there was no sign of starting the conversation. Either because of feeling uncomfortable, or because of having a lot of thoughts, Cansu turned quiet. Usually this never happens, but once in a while this is good for him as well.

"Mmmm!" Arsen cleared his throat to melt the awkwardness between himself and the strange woman beside him. Cansu did not budge, his shade net looked out the window, the streets were crowded plus the drizzle that began to come down.

Cansu smiled. Netra. To be honest Arsen was amazed to see the beautiful charm of the girl sitting beside him, but he preferred to ignore all that. For an Arsenio Lefrand who was usually careless, flattering someone, especially women, that was simply impossible.

"Focus forward. And don't look at me like that." Cansu's great-grandson surprised Arsen.

"Who's staring at you? I didn't do that." Arsen tried to argue back, but unfortunately Cansu did not believe that.

"Good young master, I'm a doctor. My job is only to treat patients, not to treat people who look at me with a gaze that I cannot understand its meaning.

And one more thing, if you want to ask, just ask. If I had the answer I would give it short, solid and clear." Said Cansu without turning his gaze away from the glass window.

"All right, I'll ask." Arsen began to compile questions, his gaze straight ahead. It started raining, very heavy. And that makes Arsen more careful, he does not want the events of the past few years to repeat again.

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