Alesha is grateful that Bianca and Steven want to understand her situation. But still, her heart swelled when she remembered that she didn't meet Steven's parents. Alesha leaned her head on the table and looked to the side with a puzzled look.
"Can you shut up, Bie? I'm lamenting my misfortune for failing to meet your parents. Even though Steven was willing to take the time, why was there a barrier to the meeting? God is so unfair! All this because of that annoying Director! What's more, I must go to his house this afternoon, or I'll be fired. Argh! I hate him!"Alesha grumbled with a lifeless body, not in spirit, even though many documents were waiting to be done.Bianca is concerned about their relationship and can't do anything either.Even though Bianca suggested that Alesha resign from her job, she definitely wouldn't want to.Alesha is used to being independent without depending on her family or the people around her.Bianca patted Alesha's back, "Alesha, I'm just reminding you. Don't hate someone too much, or you'll feel the opposite way. There's a fine line between love and hate, and I don't want you to get hurt."Bianca suddenly spoke seriously, making Alesya speechless at his words.She straightened Alesha's body again. She didn't want to be dissolved in sadness. Moreover, Bianca's words seemed to be a complete satire for him."Bie, you don't worry. I won't betray your brother. You trust me, right?" Alesya looked at Bianca and held both hands expectantly.Alesha's hands trembled at Bianca's words, 'Why are my hands shaking? Was my heart terrified of turning away from Steven? But it is impossible. We have been in a relationship for one year. Our love is not that fragile. God, keep my heart and heart together. I'm terrified.' Alesha thought.Seeing Alesha, who was silent, Bianca hugged her. "You are my best friend. How could I not believe in you? Even if you are not matched with my brother, I will not blame you." Bianca replied with a smile. Here Bianca acts as a friend and is calmer when she is upset."Thank you, Bie. You want to understand my position. I will try not to disappoint you." Alesha said. Even so, her heart felt restless since she decided to work at Director Kinsley's Mansion.Alesha suddenly thought that a lot would happen if she continued to be by Kinsley's side as if something had purposely connected her with Kinsley. Isn't this too ridiculous?Her heart was beating fast for no reason. Alesha let go of Bianca's arms and looked away with her hands pressing against her chest. 'Why do I suddenly feel restless, sick, and hurt? This feeling of not knowing where it came from—was it because I was thinking about Director Kinsley? Why do I have this feeling even just thinking about it? Not! It isn't possible. I couldn't possibly be nervous just thinking about it. I must be tired, so I don't think clearly! Yes! It must be so!' Alesha thought to herself."Bie, I'm fine. Thank you for comforting me." Alesha smiled awkwardly and sat back down."Thank goodness you're okay. Since it's still working hours, I have to go back to my desk." Bianca said, and Alesha nodded. They returned to their work and forgot what was being said.Time goes by so fast, and work hours are over. All employees and staff started to leave the office. Alesya and Bianca leave the office together. But something is different here. A black limousine was parked in front of the main door, and a driver was waiting for Alesya to come out of the office.After seeing Alesha coming out of the office, the driver came to face him while bowing his head. "Miss Alesya, I am Mr. Kinsley's driver appointed to pick you up."Bianca held Alesya's hands with a smile. "Alesha, go! You don't have to worry. I'll be nice to Steven about you. He will understand your position."Alesha was relieved and smiled for the umpteenth time. "Thanks, Bie. I'll go first." Alesya replied and followed the driver to the car. The driver opened the door."Please, Miss Alesha."Just as Alesya was about to enter the car, a silver car came from the end of the gate and stopped behind her. The car window opened, and Steven's face was seen watching Alesya get into someone else's car without knowing her arrival.Steven was frantic. He hurriedly got out of the car and approached the vehicle Alesha was riding in.Knock. Knock."Alesha, wait! What are you hiding from me?" Steven shouted. He knocked anxiously on the windshield."Steven!"Alesha was surprised to see Steven outside the car, worried that Steven misunderstood her. Alesha opened the door that had been closed tightly and came out to Steven."Stev, sorry. I have a lot of work waiting for me. For now, I hope you understand and let me go."Steven pulled Alesya and kissed her forehead, "Now you don't give me an explanation, I will understand. You go! And remember, I will always wait for you to return to me." Steven said soothingly while untangling Alesya's hair which was left loose.From inside the office, Kinsley saw a scene that made him so annoyed and irritated, and subconsciously his hands clenched into fists to suppress the anger taking over him. With a glint of rage, he walked over to them."You guys seem affectionate. Does Miss Alesha like nasty things in public? Do you need my help to expose it?" Kinsley asked with a sharp look on Steven's.Steven turned around. He smiled when he saw Kinsley coming towards him. "Director Kinsley, nice to meet you." Steven greeted Kinsley kindly, and he reached out with a smile."Mr. Steven Morgwen, a young officer, is standing in front of my office. Is it to see my staff?" Kinsley asked back, he accepted Steven's offer, and they shook hands.For a long time, Kinsley lamented the loss of his lover—Abigail Russell, who had committed suicide due to the heinous nature of the Future King at that time. Losing Abigail made a change in Kinsley's life. Kinsley Rodriguez de Castillo, a handsome man with a million charms, tall stature, black hair, and a firm jaw, has the status of Duke in the Kingdom of Willesden. At first, he wanted to close his eyes and ignore the previous King's will that asked him to take over the throne. However, after the death of Abigail, Kinsley did not think twice about accepting the will. Instead, take over the throne by eliminating those who have dared to corner Abigail to make her take the path of death. After taking over the Throne, Kinsley resolutely ruled the Kingdom of Willesden like a tyrant. He has zero tolerance for subordinates who dare to deviate from his policies. This made the Kingdom more orderly and reduced corruption by the nobles by half. Not only that, Kinsley, who is a pure-blood va
Kinsley was the type of guy who didn't like wasting time. As much as possible, he always acts quickly and precisely. Without saying much, he stepped on the gas and drove his car without a driver leaving the mansion area to his office. Today is Monday when heavy traffic and even traffic jams are not uncommon. Nothing happened at first, and Kinsley drove at a moderate speed so as not to make things worse on the road. However, just as the road started to loosen up, a car from behind rushed past and hit the front bumper of his car. To avoid a series of accidents, Kinsley quickly swerved to the left and braked the car suddenly. The squeaky sound of friction between car tires and the asphalt of the road was loud. Luckily, Kinsley could avoid hitting the road divider in time until his current situation was delicate. The front car that hit the bumper had stopped. A young, beautiful woman in a blood-red dress got out of the vehicle and approached Kinsley. Knock. Knock. Knock. The woman, w
Kinsley sighed. He was reluctant to carry out the morning greeting tradition that the Willesden Kingdom's subordinates did to those who served as King when he was not in the Kingdom. Because he thought it was too conspicuous if someone else saw it. "Stand up, Allard. Didn't I tell you that you don't have to give your morning greetings when you're outside the Kingdom? So next time, you won't have to." Allard stood up, "Yes, Your Majesty. I understand, but that is Royal etiquette that must uphold." "You are too strict with the rules, Allard. And it's troublesome if anyone sees it by accident. But what made you wait so long in front of my study?" Not wanting to prolong the unimportant discussion, Kinsley immediately asked Allard why he had asked him to come to the office early. "Your Majesty, I just received word from Roland that the Kingdom's current state is faltering. Many Nobles who oppose your leadership are starting to make moves openly, especially the Valliant Family." Allard
According to a predetermined schedule, Kinsley will go to the meeting place, which will hold Willesden Royal Palace Hall. He walked lightly, followed by Allard and Roland, into the large hall quite far from the private room he had previously occupied. Arriving at the hall door, the two doorkeepers bowed and saluted. The two informed that the King was about to enter the hall. "Attention, please. Majesty King Kinsley Rodriguez de Castillo enters the assembly hall!" The doorman's loud exclamation echoed around the hall. At the same time as the notification, the vast, towering entrance opened. With an oppressive aura, Kinsley walked down the red carpet, followed by Allard and Roland, towards the stop at the end of the rug. With every step Kinsley took, many pairs of eyes looked at him with various expressions, and most of them held a grudge against him but did not dare to say anything. Climbing the stairs step by step, Kinsley arrived at the throne of leadership occupied only by the
Kinsley thought about his past time with Abigail until he ignored what was happening. Roland saw Kinsley was not paying attention and instead remained silent with a blank look and called several times with different calls. "Your Highness Kinsley! Sir! Abigail!" The call sounded loud but didn't wake Kinsley from reverie until Roland mentioned Abigail's name. Kinsley startles and turns to look at him. "Sorry. Can you repeat the conversation?" Kinsley spoke without guilt. Roland, who incidentally was a man with a wild and impatient temperament, looked at Kinsley with a frown. The imaginary crossroads made it clear that he was holding back his emotions. Roland gave a devilish smile and said, "Your Majesty, I know you are thinking about something else. But can you do it after we are done with the discussion?" Kinsley rolled his eyes in response to Roland's sometimes exaggerated attitude. Just daydreaming for a moment had made the man who served as Prime Minister angry. Roland's ange
After Kinsley met Abigail, he immediately returned to the Mansion where he lived in the Lunar State Capital of Broughton, leaving Allard still at the Palace to return himself later.A day has passed. This morning the activity went on as usual. Since Kinsley had woken up, he had been preparing to return to the office.Before leaving, Aunt Margaret had already prepared breakfast. However, before he could eat his breakfast, Allard made a phone call making Kinsley go to his breakfast and hurry to the office.In front of the main door of the Mansion, a black Ducati Sharon sports car was parked, waiting for his master to arrive. Kinsley, bag in his left hand and car keys in his right, opened the door and entered. As usual, Kinsley drove himself, started the engine and pressed the gas pedal, and moved out of the Mansion at top speed.When the car arrived in front of the office, not far from where he was, Kinsley saw a woman named Alesya getting out of someone's car. Seen the woman smiled
Bianca was as surprised as Alesya. Nor did she know that the person her friend was referring to was Kinsley—the CEO of this company.Bianca's eyes widened, and she patted Alesya's shoulder excitedly. "Gosh, Alesya! How do I know that person you mean? You just said that he was an arrogant man without saying what his name was.""I wonder, haven't you worked here for a month? But until now, you just found out who your boss is, and what's worse, you argued with him in the office. I congratulate you for breaking the employee record for fighting with your boss. Now your fate is really on the line." Bianca spoke dramatically. She raised her hands, making Alesya even more annoyed and worried."Are you a friend or not? How dare you say that when I'm in danger of being fired? What should I do now?"Bianca made a thoughtful gesture with her finger rubbing her chin. She tilted his head to the side as she spoke. "You'd better apologize. Who knows the Director who is rarely seen and only leaves
For a moment, Kinsley was lost in his thoughts and only then realized that Alesya was still waiting for his decision."So what, Sir? I don't get fired?" Asked Alesya hopefully.Kinsley feels frustrated to face a chatty and acting woman like Alesya. He massaged his forehead and said. "Hn. I'll give you one chance. This afternoon you start working at the Mansion. Someone will pick you up after office hours are over. You can leave now!" Kinsley waved his hand as if he was rudely shooing away.A smile appeared on Alesya's lips. A little hope came; she didn't get fired. Alesya said enthusiastically, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity, Sir. Then I'll excuse myself." Alesya turned around and left the room.A few moments after Alesya came out, Kinsley called Allard, who was known to be waiting at the door. "Allard!" Call Kinsley.From outside, Allard came in and stood at the table waiting for orders. "What did you call me, sir?""Allard, order someone to pick up Alesya after offic
Alesha is grateful that Bianca and Steven want to understand her situation. But still, her heart swelled when she remembered that she didn't meet Steven's parents. Alesha leaned her head on the table and looked to the side with a puzzled look."Can you shut up, Bie? I'm lamenting my misfortune for failing to meet your parents. Even though Steven was willing to take the time, why was there a barrier to the meeting? God is so unfair! All this because of that annoying Director! What's more, I must go to his house this afternoon, or I'll be fired. Argh! I hate him!"Alesha grumbled with a lifeless body, not in spirit, even though many documents were waiting to be done.Bianca is concerned about their relationship and can't do anything either.Even though Bianca suggested that Alesha resign from her job, she definitely wouldn't want to.Alesha is used to being independent without depending on her family or the people around her.Bianca patted Alesha's back, "Alesha, I'm just remindin
For a moment, Kinsley was lost in his thoughts and only then realized that Alesya was still waiting for his decision."So what, Sir? I don't get fired?" Asked Alesya hopefully.Kinsley feels frustrated to face a chatty and acting woman like Alesya. He massaged his forehead and said. "Hn. I'll give you one chance. This afternoon you start working at the Mansion. Someone will pick you up after office hours are over. You can leave now!" Kinsley waved his hand as if he was rudely shooing away.A smile appeared on Alesya's lips. A little hope came; she didn't get fired. Alesya said enthusiastically, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity, Sir. Then I'll excuse myself." Alesya turned around and left the room.A few moments after Alesya came out, Kinsley called Allard, who was known to be waiting at the door. "Allard!" Call Kinsley.From outside, Allard came in and stood at the table waiting for orders. "What did you call me, sir?""Allard, order someone to pick up Alesya after offic
Bianca was as surprised as Alesya. Nor did she know that the person her friend was referring to was Kinsley—the CEO of this company.Bianca's eyes widened, and she patted Alesya's shoulder excitedly. "Gosh, Alesya! How do I know that person you mean? You just said that he was an arrogant man without saying what his name was.""I wonder, haven't you worked here for a month? But until now, you just found out who your boss is, and what's worse, you argued with him in the office. I congratulate you for breaking the employee record for fighting with your boss. Now your fate is really on the line." Bianca spoke dramatically. She raised her hands, making Alesya even more annoyed and worried."Are you a friend or not? How dare you say that when I'm in danger of being fired? What should I do now?"Bianca made a thoughtful gesture with her finger rubbing her chin. She tilted his head to the side as she spoke. "You'd better apologize. Who knows the Director who is rarely seen and only leaves
After Kinsley met Abigail, he immediately returned to the Mansion where he lived in the Lunar State Capital of Broughton, leaving Allard still at the Palace to return himself later.A day has passed. This morning the activity went on as usual. Since Kinsley had woken up, he had been preparing to return to the office.Before leaving, Aunt Margaret had already prepared breakfast. However, before he could eat his breakfast, Allard made a phone call making Kinsley go to his breakfast and hurry to the office.In front of the main door of the Mansion, a black Ducati Sharon sports car was parked, waiting for his master to arrive. Kinsley, bag in his left hand and car keys in his right, opened the door and entered. As usual, Kinsley drove himself, started the engine and pressed the gas pedal, and moved out of the Mansion at top speed.When the car arrived in front of the office, not far from where he was, Kinsley saw a woman named Alesya getting out of someone's car. Seen the woman smiled
Kinsley thought about his past time with Abigail until he ignored what was happening. Roland saw Kinsley was not paying attention and instead remained silent with a blank look and called several times with different calls. "Your Highness Kinsley! Sir! Abigail!" The call sounded loud but didn't wake Kinsley from reverie until Roland mentioned Abigail's name. Kinsley startles and turns to look at him. "Sorry. Can you repeat the conversation?" Kinsley spoke without guilt. Roland, who incidentally was a man with a wild and impatient temperament, looked at Kinsley with a frown. The imaginary crossroads made it clear that he was holding back his emotions. Roland gave a devilish smile and said, "Your Majesty, I know you are thinking about something else. But can you do it after we are done with the discussion?" Kinsley rolled his eyes in response to Roland's sometimes exaggerated attitude. Just daydreaming for a moment had made the man who served as Prime Minister angry. Roland's ange
According to a predetermined schedule, Kinsley will go to the meeting place, which will hold Willesden Royal Palace Hall. He walked lightly, followed by Allard and Roland, into the large hall quite far from the private room he had previously occupied. Arriving at the hall door, the two doorkeepers bowed and saluted. The two informed that the King was about to enter the hall. "Attention, please. Majesty King Kinsley Rodriguez de Castillo enters the assembly hall!" The doorman's loud exclamation echoed around the hall. At the same time as the notification, the vast, towering entrance opened. With an oppressive aura, Kinsley walked down the red carpet, followed by Allard and Roland, towards the stop at the end of the rug. With every step Kinsley took, many pairs of eyes looked at him with various expressions, and most of them held a grudge against him but did not dare to say anything. Climbing the stairs step by step, Kinsley arrived at the throne of leadership occupied only by the
Kinsley sighed. He was reluctant to carry out the morning greeting tradition that the Willesden Kingdom's subordinates did to those who served as King when he was not in the Kingdom. Because he thought it was too conspicuous if someone else saw it. "Stand up, Allard. Didn't I tell you that you don't have to give your morning greetings when you're outside the Kingdom? So next time, you won't have to." Allard stood up, "Yes, Your Majesty. I understand, but that is Royal etiquette that must uphold." "You are too strict with the rules, Allard. And it's troublesome if anyone sees it by accident. But what made you wait so long in front of my study?" Not wanting to prolong the unimportant discussion, Kinsley immediately asked Allard why he had asked him to come to the office early. "Your Majesty, I just received word from Roland that the Kingdom's current state is faltering. Many Nobles who oppose your leadership are starting to make moves openly, especially the Valliant Family." Allard
Kinsley was the type of guy who didn't like wasting time. As much as possible, he always acts quickly and precisely. Without saying much, he stepped on the gas and drove his car without a driver leaving the mansion area to his office. Today is Monday when heavy traffic and even traffic jams are not uncommon. Nothing happened at first, and Kinsley drove at a moderate speed so as not to make things worse on the road. However, just as the road started to loosen up, a car from behind rushed past and hit the front bumper of his car. To avoid a series of accidents, Kinsley quickly swerved to the left and braked the car suddenly. The squeaky sound of friction between car tires and the asphalt of the road was loud. Luckily, Kinsley could avoid hitting the road divider in time until his current situation was delicate. The front car that hit the bumper had stopped. A young, beautiful woman in a blood-red dress got out of the vehicle and approached Kinsley. Knock. Knock. Knock. The woman, w
For a long time, Kinsley lamented the loss of his lover—Abigail Russell, who had committed suicide due to the heinous nature of the Future King at that time. Losing Abigail made a change in Kinsley's life. Kinsley Rodriguez de Castillo, a handsome man with a million charms, tall stature, black hair, and a firm jaw, has the status of Duke in the Kingdom of Willesden. At first, he wanted to close his eyes and ignore the previous King's will that asked him to take over the throne. However, after the death of Abigail, Kinsley did not think twice about accepting the will. Instead, take over the throne by eliminating those who have dared to corner Abigail to make her take the path of death. After taking over the Throne, Kinsley resolutely ruled the Kingdom of Willesden like a tyrant. He has zero tolerance for subordinates who dare to deviate from his policies. This made the Kingdom more orderly and reduced corruption by the nobles by half. Not only that, Kinsley, who is a pure-blood va