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The car driven by Karl stopped in front of the front door of Laurent's mansion where Stephen lived--and also became her residence for a while due to circumstances that had developed in a bad direction in her old apartment as well as her safety. What happened when she picked up Bianca and Erna was more than enough to eliminate her desire in a short time to return to her old apartment where she had not lived for a long time. Well, even that, though she had to be honest, her old apartment d did not deserve to be called a home. Considering the rental price of his apartment, which he thought was unreasonable, and not comparable to the lack of facilities provided by his landlady, he kept thinking about looking for an apartment that was much better than the apartment. He didn't know what made the apartment give such a high monthly rental rate with its location quite far from the campus location and the reason why his sister chose the apartment among the many apartments. The only things that
Along with Erna and Bianca, who immediately followed Karl's orders, the four of them entered Laurent's residence. Karl threw his car keys at one of the housekeepers standing near the entrance. "Take my car to the garage, will you?" The housekeeper of the Laurent residence nodded understandingly, did not say a word after catching the car keys that her boyfriend threw away, and walked away from them. She narrowed her eyes as Karl, still with her in his arm, led her into the house. "Karen? What's wrong?" The question asked Karl as soon as he realised the sour look on her face drove her even more annoyed. It was clear that the reason she was scowling in disgust until now was as a result of Karl's disrespectful attitude towards Laurent's housekeeper when he asked for help to park his car. Why should he take the time to explain such a simple thing to Karl? "Nothing to worry about." She was clearly lying now. Not for the reason that she did not want to admit how annoying Karl's attitude
Erick laughed amused at Theodore's high enthusiasm when he visited the theatre, which was on his boyfriend's list of places to visit a few days before they arrived in Spain a few days ago, the Teatro Real. One of the most popular theatres in Madrid, Spain, where they are currently located.They did have a chance to visit a painting exhibition building belonging to an acquaintance of his from high school—Leon Marcelo, whom he had not seen for a long time since he decided to go from Madrid to Waterford city when he graduated from high school at that time.But that only lasted for a moment, on the grounds that after that they had to leave when they heard the news of a sudden random attack from La Concha beach, where Theodore Pedrosa's sister, Bianca Pedrosa, was on a date with a human girlfriend named Erna Chen. The rest of the time, most of his nearly four days in Spain were spent telling Theodore and Bianca the truth that their late mother, Indri Pedrosa, had been hiding from them all a
It could be said, that today was the best day he had ever had in his entire life. Theodore Pedrosa could not help himself but to keep hugging the catalogue of the theatre show he had just finished watching with his boyfriend, Erick Zhang, as soon as he stepped out of the Teatro Real building. For the first time in his life, he was able to enjoy watching live theatre performances in one of the European countries that often feature theatrical performances and is also one of the places where theatrical performances originate. In Waterford city, there were indeed several theatres that put on theatrical performances, and he always visited in his spare time when his job as clan leader was temporarily less busy. But the sensation was definitely different from watching the theatre in Spanish, with a Castillian dialect that immediately reminded him of Erick's way of speaking whenever he called his family in Madrid and spoke a mixture of Spanish and Chinese. Watching theatre in a language ot
Theo kept laughing for over and over again while holding his stomach, which started to hurt from laughing too much when he heard Erick's guess just now. "Theo! Smettila... [Theo, stop it...]" Erick's face was already blushing so badly that he could see that not only was the man's face reddened with embarrassment but his hands and neck were also red from that. One of the things from Erick that he knew every time he was embarrassed about something to the point of wanting to die from embarrassment was that his face would turn red all the way to his neck and hands, as his boyfriend was showing now. And it was definitely a sight he could rarely see on his normal days. In his eyes, Erick always looked cool doing anything. Like when he was in Waterford city and took his time in the midst of his busy work to peek at Erick, who was training to fight alone in the dungeon training room every morning from eight in the morning until ten without wearing a top. So that he could have a chance to se
"Theo, I told you. Puoi smettere di ridere, per favore? [Can you just stop laughing at me, please?]" He turned his attention back to Erick, finding that he was still laughing on the grounds that he knew Erick was misunderstood about what he was doing in secret two years ago. He slowly stopped laughing, wiped his tears using his index finger from laughing too hard, and then approached Erick, who was puffing his cheeks in disgust, still with his face reddened with embarrassment. "It is your fault from the start, Erick," he smiled a little, and he slowly started to lean closer to Erick, enjoying Erick's cute expression that was different from the impression of the usual version of Erick Zhang, who always made sure to show his cool and calm expression in front of people. An expression that only he could know. Only he could know Erick's cute side, and he wouldn't allow others to see Erick's cute reaction at all. In an instant, he grabbed Erick's wrist, pulling his boyfriend into his arms
"No, no. Non preoccuparti. [No, no. Do not worry about that]," he waved his hand in the air while chuckling at his younger stepsister's cute reaction at this point, even though he knew that the other person would not be able to see the movement of his hand. "Tell me everything what happened when I am not in there. I am curious to hear it from you." Theo was now sitting on the empty bench he had managed to find, still laughing softly as his younger stepsister started rambling on about what she had just encountered before she called him on the phone. Most of it was not that important, but it still managed to cheer him up just as effectively as what Erick had just done. The surroundings where he was currently sitting were filled with many people gathered there. He could see that there were other people who were foreign visitors like him (his boyfriend, Erick, obviously could not count as a foreign visitor like him, on the grounds that his boyfriend was born in this city) who were walkin
He was letting out a sigh of relief when he heard his younger stepsister's explanation afterwards, and then he sat back quietly by leaning his back on a park bench. His eyes were fixed on the figure of Erick who was at the moment seen queuing at a food stall selling various flavours of tea. It seemed that he remembered Erick really loved to drink tea, which was combined with a sweet taste variant with boba in the tea to the point of addiction. The tea with unflavored balls was clearly not on the list of drinks he liked, even though he was a connoisseur of sweet foods or drinks. But boba? It would be better if he died than have to drink a drink with these cursed, tiny beads that he did not want to drink or even want to drink at all. The strange and bland taste, as well as the sticky feeling in his mouth, was the only reason he hated the presence of boba in his drink. In essence, he would never touch a drink with boba in it. Well, although he did not deny the fact that he enjoyed the v