
Boy took Alice into his room and put the woman to bed in his king-size bed.
"I'll call one of your servants to help you clean up and get changed" Boy said of leaving the fund but being held back by Alice.
"Can you stay here with me, Boy." asked Alice with a clear face. He is really embarrassed at the moment. Moreover, his body was almost stained by two striped-nose men.
"I'm sorry, your duty as your friend just got here. I have to come back soon because my wife is waiting." Boy replied trying to resist Alice's wishes.
Alice smiled wryly and was a little disappointed to hear the words coming out of Boy's lips. Although he was so happy when Boy came to the club and saved him, now everything seems to be lost.
"Why, have you started to love that woman?" alice asked to pull Boy's body to face him. Because since then Boy turned his face and was reluctant to look at Alice who was only wearing a towel.
"It's not a love issue or not. Clara is now my wife and we-"
"If you think that woman is your wife, why would you leave her in the middle of the night all alone. Shouldn't you accompany her to bed?" alice's words make Boy realize one thing, if he has done something wrong.
"I beg you, Boy. Just keep me company until I sleep. For the last few weeks after your marriage, I've been lonely. I can't afford to live the rest of my life like this." Alice shed her tears, making Boy feel unbearable if he had to leave her alone.
After all, Alice was one of the women who had already accepted all her flaws.
"How about Justin? You can call him and have him accompany you, right?" boy's sentence felt striking and piercing Alice's heart.
"Boy, Justin and I have absolutely no such special relationship" after being helped by one of Alice's maids wearing a slightly closed nightgown just showing her cleavage.
"I'm sorry, I have to go." Without waiting any longer, Boy actually left there without caring about the screams of Alice who kept calling out his name repeatedly.
"Aragh!" alice's screams ruffled her hair in frustration.
Clara was already in front of Darren's mansion and ran inside leaving Mark.
"Good night, Brother!" greet Clara to Darren and go straight to her room.
"What's wrong with him, suddenly coming without excuse." grumbled Darren who got up to take. "Even she's married, then where's her husband."
"Sir.." said Mark who walked down to approach Darren who was in the kitchen.
Right now Mark's body was trembling and nervous. Moreover, seeing the face of Darren who looks like he wants to eat it right now.
"Say, don't twist!" darren. The man took a glass that was already filled with water and drank it.
Uhuk!
Darren chokes at Mark's confession. His hands clenched, eager to hit Boy's face and make him helpless. If not his sister's husband, maybe Darren has made Boy a meal of hungry cultures.
"Pregnant? How do you know that, huh? And what about Boy? Does he know that-"
"Don't tell him." cut Clara into a hug with Darren but she paused. "Let me stay here for some time, brother."
"Just do it, as long as you don't get me in trouble later. But before that I'll take you to the doctor to check on you guys."
Clara just nodded.
"He wasn't even looking for me. Clara gave a smile.