112- The Owner of Bugatti Veyron

"Come and be my student, come and listen to my lessons."

Hermosa looked with shock at the man who spoke sincerely before her.

"It may be a little sudden, my dear.

I've given it a lot of thought.

If I have to go back to school, our time together will become less and less.

I don't want you to just be a good wife and mother who just waits around the house for me to come home.

You're still young, Hermosa."

He paused for a moment at that. The breeze gently blew his hair from his forehead and a pale blue petal floated gently to his head.

Hermosa reached out and took the petal from his head and played with it in her hand.

"You're still young, and I don't want you to go too far away from me to do hard work, but I also think you should have a more open life.

So... Come and listen to my classes, be my student.

I'll be able to look after you every day and you might... Will have your own friends too... A social circle of your own."

Hermosa didn't say anything, still playing with the light blue fa