All Chapters of My Pleasure, Sir (English version): Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

What is he doing? What is this?! What does this mean? And why am I so affected? Maybe because it's only done to me once? I was used to having just flings, and the pursuit of those was always just make-out. They didn't hold my hand like this, because in the first place we weren't connected romantically.Why is he doing this? Why is he holding my hand like this? Now when his brother is here in front of us. I looked at Trevor. There was a trace on his face that he noticed Kalle and I were holding hands. I saw him smirk but he hid it by drinking some water.I felt ashamed. I don't know if I'm ashamed to show in front of Kalle's brother that we're sweet, that we're flirting.I looked at Kalle again, he stared at me too. He looks serious and seems just calm with our holding hands while I am very thrilled with it. His palm is not that smooth, but it's not rough either, it's also soft and it feels so warm. It feels like it's made to fit my hand. Like they were made to hold each other like thi

My whole body tensed. I couldn't move. It was like a bucket of cold water was poured on me. Did I hear it right? Did he say Morton? For a few moments my brain didn't work. Couldn't believe what I heard.Morton... Morton...I know that surname very well. I know the person who has that surname. Fuck! Nicholas surname is Morton!Damn! Is it Kalle? Is it him? I felt giddy when I thought about that. Damn! If Nicholas is the one I am to marry, I am very willing. But then I had another hunch. Nicholas has a brother, and Trevor told me he's arranged to marry someone else. Fuck! Is it me? Was he referring to Trevor? Am I bound to marry Trevor? But I don't think that's true. Trevor is fine with his marriage, so if he is to marry me he will not be fine with it because he knows his brother and I have something. But what if he also doesn't know that I'm his fiancee?"What's his name?" I asked my fathe

"Are these enough?" I asked while observing the amount of potatoes I put in the basket. I felt his hand on my waist, and looked at the contents of the basket."Yes, baby." He said softly, and went back on finding the other ingredients we needed.We're going to celebrate Noche Buena together, and he'll cook the foods that we'll eat. He wanted to get plenty of potatoes. He's gonna cook mashed potatoes and chicken potato balls. Well, he's the only one who eats mashed potatoes. I don't know why he'll still cook that. I let him be, because it's his favorite.He bought a lot of chicken skin. He said he knows how to imitate the taste of jollibee's chicken. I was happy, he would have to deal with me he wouldn't get the taste. I'm so excited, I'm afraid I might just get disappointed. But I have a feeling that he will get the taste of it. He's a good cook.Tell me why should I stop praying for him to be my husband. Give me a reason not to want to marry him. I love everything about him. I think

My whole world was shaking. I can feel my sisters holding on to my hand tightening. I was so nervous that I cried. My emotions about to explode.Not now, not in front of Kalle. If Trevor is really my fiance, I don't want Kalle to know about it yet. I don't want him to hear it face to face. I can't take it. I don't know what to do."Quiva, your fiance is Trevor Morton."A tear fell from my eyes the moment I heard the words of my father. I looked at Kalle while he said that. I saw the anger in his eyes. He knew I knew about this. He knows I already know, that Trevor is my fiance.Trevor looked more shocked compared to me. He was also stunned and frozen in place. My visions blurry by the tears that are forming. I just closed my eyes when I saw Kalle's angry face before he leave. I don't know where he's going.I took courage. I removed my sister's hold on my hand, and ran away from there. I will find Kalle. I need to talk to him. I need to explain to him."Kalle?" I called out even though

I parked my car behind Gina's car. We used separate cars because our schedules were not the same. I saw her quickly get out of her car with frowned eyebrows. The crazy person seems to be in a bad mood, but she was fine earlier. Her eyebrows connected as she walked to my car.I was surprised. I thought she would go straight to her class. Before, she would just wave or signal that she was leaving and we wouldn't talk anymore.I picked up my bag and phone. I hung the strap of my bag on my shoulder. I was about to open my car door and get out, but I saw Gina pushing it back. She gave me a sign that I should not go out, then she went inside. I frowned at it.She quickly entered my car. She has this worried face when she looks at me. What's going on?"Have you checked your social media account?" She asked. I was especially surprised at that, especially when I saw her strange reaction. Something's bothering her. I saw her gulp, and was anxiously looking around. I saw a student looking at the