
"You're just a Celebrity, what abilities can make you his opponent?"
Toby was stunned for a moment...
"So.." The sentence hangs down and starts to organize things regularly "Is this because of Papa?
****
" Sorry... But it urges "I'm trying to insist on connecting Albert and Toby.
" Everything has its time Madame "
I looked down and looked at the screen of my phone that was still connected.
" It seems Toby and his father's chatter is quite serious"
"Replacing the schedule at the last minute is also serious.." Albert sounded upset across there.
I sighed slowly.. "Can you at least give this phone to Toby? This should be on Toby's disposal right away.. He should be banked in Japan"
The young man thought for a few seconds and then began to greet the phone in my hand and again let me sit down before he started knocking on the door.
"Get in..!!" Papa Toby's voice sounded authoritative as usual just it did not feel as comfortable as usual.
"So about Sandra..?" This time Toby's voice clearly said my name.
They're talking about me?
What else is wrong with me?
Not enough with everything that exists?
*****
Toby immediately appeared about thirty minutes later.
Without excuse two directly gulped the remaining water in my mineral bottle up to the toilet.
"Dad's driver will drive you home" he hissed with a glance looking in the direction..
"Dward..!!" call Toby to the young man who is still nailing in his chair. "Please set Mrs Sandra to come home. Make sure he gets home safely"
Edward just nodded "Good..!" and the young man immediately raised the hilt of the telphon to carry out instructions from Toby.
"I'll go straight to the airport"
"With this appearance?" manya curious.
"I still doubt it.."
"Are you an introvert?"
"I just don't want to spend my time just cooking with Cheff Piere, you don't want your mother to be more suspicious if this isn't your son, do you?" it's an idea of where the reason comes from.
Toby laughed between his tense faces. "Take care..." Toby wiggled his hands near his ears as he began to step away from me.
Meaning... He'll keep calling me. Did he forget that his house is full of CCTV that can be accessed from his cell phone.
*****
Bodyguard???
"True, Mr. Toby assigned to provide a body guard for you as long as he did not exist, and this is indisputable" Edward explained my situation which was greeted with four strapping young men with neat tuxedos who greeted me.
"I think two is enough... It doesn't take four, does it?" Whisper me awkwardly. "I'm not that special"
" You only have two body guards"
I immediately smiled at him.
"And the rest is for the heir's grandchildren who are in your womb"
"So the total remains four?" I closed my eyes for a moment, recalling my thinning heart of free days. I don't have a servant, at least I can breathe a little.
"But... They're..."
"Will stand guard for twenty-four hours around your house, according to the orders of the great lord"
Son and father are the same, both equally difficult to resist.
I just accepted it and immediately entered the black Mercedes car whose door was open to me.
"Thank you..." I said before the car door closed.
"Rest in peace... We'll let you know when we get there"
Maybe it's better that I'm actually quite tired of everything that's happened in the last few moments.
The peaceful life that I once seemed to be close to reaching, has been bombarded with Toby's presence in my life.
Could it be that the life I dreamed of was coming to me soon?