Simon was the crazy one to ask what Prothero's point was. Imagine!Simon grunted angrily and threw his phone onto the chair. For real, he should've kicked that boy out after treating him, but he just let the boy in.If Simon isn't simply stirring up trouble for himself, what's it? This is simply taking a mile after being given an inch. That little rascal!Simon huffed and decided to return to the bathroom. He needs to eat and sleep, not pay any mind to that rascal. Out of sight, out of mind!Thinking like this, Simon leisurely made his way to the bathroom.Running the race.Got my eyes on this prey.Power is all I crave.Unfortunately for Simon, his second step was accompanied by his phone ringtone.Simon's face reddened in anger. That nonsensical tall brat. He simply didn't know what was good for him!Simon's lips curled up wickedly. If Prothero likes to play this nonsensical play, then Simon won't be his host. Thinking like this, Simon paused in his tracks and retraced his steps bef
"I'm here." Simon's face scrunched up in an unhappy grumble. He couldn't help questioning the choices he made that day. Simon looked up in grievance, tears almost pooling in his eyes. He can't help thinking that he's about to become a father overnight! When he got back home, he had to call Dad and Mom Simon to thank them for not giving him a younger brother…No!Simon quickly shook his head. Dad and Mom Simon's children will definitely be well-behaved and cute and will be miles different from that brat he was about to meet.Simon raised his hand to knock on the door of the presidential suite, expecting the petrified Prothero to open it, but before he could...An anxious Prothero opened the door with a blank expression on his face that revealed no bit of fear.Leisurely, Prothero took a glance at Simon. "Where's my meal?" He inquired straightforwardly.After drinking that much wine on an empty stomach and not taking a bite of anything that day, Prothero's stomach was light, and he was
Even though dinner had ended pleasantly despite the unhappy beginning, that hadn't swayed Simon's decision to return to the mansion that evening. Simon checked the time, and it was 22 minutes past eight. Great! None of the boys would've fallen asleep now. Simon drank a glass of water and elegantly stood up. Simon's hunger had been satisfied, but Simon could see that it wasn't the same with Prothero. Simon had been observing Prothero once in a while, and he noticed the boy eating slowly while looking deep in thought as if he were thinking about something heavy. "I'm leaving," Simon announced, and he began to leave the dining room directly without waiting for Prothero's response. "Simon." Prothero suddenly called and neatly placed his cutlery on an empty dish. "En?" Simon stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Prothero. Immediately, Prothero's expression turned pale, and he pointed toward the dining room entrance. "Did you see that person?" Prothero susurrated in a shaky a
Simon rubbed his eyes leisurely and turned slightly before continuing to sleep, his hands clutching the blanket tighter.Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and he sprang up immediately. His eyes flew wide open, devoid of sleep.Simon's eyes widened slightly in shock. Right at that moment, he discovered that he was on the bed, sleeping next to Prothero!What happened? How did he wake up on the bed when he sat on the chair? He doesn't sleepwalk!“Big. Big brother Simon, are you awake?” A slightly husky, deep voice spoke next to Simon's ear with a frown. The person's hot breath spilled on Simon's ear, causing Simon's ears to be dyed red.Simon jumped slightly in shock and turned to Prothero.Prothero, who was rubbing his eyes while yawning, undoubtedly looked cute yet wild. He's the type every lady will undoubtedly choose in a man.Simon blushed slightly out of shame. He had slept on the sofa; why had he woken next to Prothero?In the next minute, Simon's embarrassed expression turned
"Ah!" A bored sigh spilled past Michael's lips again. He turned on the chair and wrapped the duvet closer around his body. "Ahhh!" Michael winced out in pain immediately. He turned, and he began to gently rub his painful waist.Michael's face scrunched up in an unhappy frown. "That Xavier jerk is too much! He had gone too far!" Michael, who was unable to take it anymore, seethed and sat up, wincing.His mind was wandering so chaotically that he was unable to pay attention to the rom-com drama that was playing on TV.Well, how could it?Ever since Michael and Xavier had reconciled, poor doctor Michael was locked inside the suite by Xavier with deep warnings not to take a step out of the suite.Although the suite wasn't locked and no guards were safeguarding Michael from outside, the deep warnings left by Xavier always rang in Michael's ears whenever he planned to go against Xavier's warning.But now how could poor doctor Michael take it any longer? He wanted to go to work. He wanted t
A surging and intensely anxious feeling suddenly overwhelmed Xavier. Even when nothing is going wrong, the surging feeling continues to take root in his heart and begins to spread around his whole heart, making him breathless for a few minutes.Xavier raised his hand and slowly made his way to touch his chest, which his heart was heavily thrumming against. A deep frown settled on Xavier's face immediately.Perhaps it was because Michael departed for three years, but Xavier was always sensitive when it came to Michael. And now his intuition is screaming that something is wrong somewhere.Almost every hour, Xavier will have a video call with Michael to keep him company and not make him bored.Even if Xavier forgot to call Michael, an indignant Michael would voice-call Xavier immediately to scold him about how Xavier had locked up Michael against his will but still wouldn't care to chat Michael out or bother with how Michael was faring, but...It's been two and a half hours since Xavier
"Boss, the mansion is ready." A trusted aide revealed with a bow as soon as he stepped into Xavier's office, mansion keys in his hand.Immediately, Xavier checked his wristwatch, and he discovered that there were three and a half hours left before he closed off work, but...Upon sweeping a faint gaze at the almost completed documents lying on the table, Xavier decided at that moment that dumping work at this time didn't matter.After all, he's almost done working on the documents. Moreover, Xavier hadn't heard from Michael since he left home that morning, and he really missed Michael."En," Xavier responded without lifting his head from his laptop. His fingers quickly typed on the keyboard in a bid to save his files, power off, and shut his laptop.It was after a while that Xavier was done packing his things up. Xavier wore his unique mask, picked up his suitcase, and collected the mansion key from his trusted aide before walking out of the office.The instant Xavier got into his car,
Zenos indifferently leaned back, his exquisite, long fingers twirling an expensive, limited edition pen.Zenos' eyes suddenly fell on Xavier, whose brows were furrowed in anxiety yet still feigning composure."What did you do? Why'd he run away?" Zenos shot Xavier a cold look. His cold aura is on full display toward this engaged partner of Michael, who came out of nowhere to steal Michael away!Zenos and his friends knew Michael wasn't the type to run around. After all, if Michael were the type, in the three years he was in Green City, he would have chosen to cause trouble by being everywhere instead of locking himself up at work.Michael would rather work than go out to play, so why would Michael suddenly run away from the suite if Xavier was innocent? None of them believed that Xavier didn't have a hand in it. Xavier must have done something bad, and that must be the reason Michael ran away!Xavier revealed a tight-lipped smile, understanding what their gaze meant.His eyes fell on