"Young Master. Have you come?" Bastian greeted and bowed, as he was only a few meters away from Arsenio. Arsenio turned around and smiled slightly. "Is everything ready? What's the next step?"***One day before."Bastian, where's my cell phone?" asked Arsenio, sitting casually on the bed while finishing his breakfast. "Your phone, it's in Mr. Alex's hands. Your own father asked for it yesterday. I'm sorry, young sir," he replied sounding resigned.Arsenio let go of the spoon and fork, "Aish, how can I communicate, if my phone is confiscated like this?" Then hissed in annoyance. He almost threw the spoon and fork, if he could not accept the situation. "Father, he won't find out anything by confiscating my cell phone. There's nothing important he should know," she cursed in utter exasperation."Maybe, Mr. Alex, just wants you to rest without thinking about work and whatnot." Bastian replied. "Still wrong. I feel that Father is too possessive. He has too much control over me," Arse
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