"Gosh, do I look like a ghost in her eyes?" asked Einer, a little annoyed but then he smiled. "If I were a ghost, she wouldn't have helped me. At least she helped me even if it was just for formality." Einer leaned back in his car and waited for Garden. The beauty and luxury of the car amazed him once again, and again questioned this reality that seemed like a dream. "It's amazing, Einer; in one night you went through so many steps, it made you surpass people faster than normal speed. You're very lucky," Einer said, momentarily forgetting his headache as he mused. "It would be great if I used this great opportunity to find mom, I could definitely find her faster." Einer was deep in thought, when suddenly the rain came heavily and without warning. "Oh my, why is it suddenly raining?" Einer panicked, the rainwater seemed to soak his body quickly and when he was about to open the car door, he saw the surroundings were very dry. "What the...?" Einer was stunned, and as he looke
Oh no... Einer didn't want to misunderstand or speculate with the origin. But if his guess was correct, was this man named Benjamin bragging about how rich the company he worked for was that even the cafeteria provided an expensive type of coffee?Then what would he gain from telling Einer all that? Did he want to be arrogant in front of Einer because he already knew who Einer really was?Einer stifled a laugh, he averted his face before looking back at Ben who seemed confused by his reaction. This kind of reaction would certainly make an arrogant person confused and ask; why don't you just bow your head instead of laughing?"Mr. Carter...," Einer called out."Yes, sir?""I'm quite impressed about your knowledge of coffee. Of course if you're a coffee enthusiast, you'll definitely know about coffee and its ins and outs in detail...especially if you're a respectable person working for Wood like this." Einer said, he made Ben pause and vaguely showed an uncomfortable look. But this was
Einer became silent and pondered in front of the mirror. "Did I push her hand too hard?" asked Einer, trying to introspect herself and recall what she had done. But all he came back with was a question mark that would only buy more time. Einer also fixed his clothes. He was already prepared with his white shirt and black pants-Today he planned to go to study something that would certainly be useful in the future. Einer opened the door, he went down the stairs and to his surprise-coincidentally he bumped into Chelsea who had also just finished going down the stairs-with probably the same destination as Einer, the dining room. Instant awkwardness was felt as Chelsea immediately averted her gaze and Einer did the same. Einer did not understand why he was doing this, when he should have spoken to Chelsea first and explained what he was doing that night considering Chelsea was now remembering their relationship as a real status. Chelsea must have wondered; why did her husband lo
Einer didn't know what happened after his last party ended sadly. He woke up in a hospital room two days later, and now he could only look down deeply as he regretted the day the steel troops took away his friend, as well as the girl he liked. Einer, Harvey, and Aromi had sustained injuries that were not trivial after that day. Due to being hit by a pile of debris, Einer and Harvey had a long treatment period; it was calculated that they could only be discharged from the hospital after one week. While Aromi recovered faster and left the hospital after four days of treatment and did not contact Einer at all until today. Einer could understand, he and his two friends were not thinking about anything else that day other than their two friends who were 'kidnapped' by The Mighty. Einer kept thinking about Hailey's fate, seeing what happened to Hailey back then was not something small. Einer saw for himself how Hailey's limp body was dragged like an empty sack, with her head flowing bl
"So, is there anything I can help you with, Mr. Carter?" asked Einer straight to the point; he was in the mood for small talk. Benjamin replied, "I just wanted to say hello to the man who surprisingly came with Miss Chelsea... and I hear you are her husband?" Einer didn't answer immediately; he watched Ben's face for a while and remembered that at his wedding with Chelsea, Ben wasn't present which meant he must not know that Chelsea already had a husband. Einer smiled, his confidence rising so he boldly extended his hand first; inviting a handshake. "Yes, I am Chelsea's husband, Einer." "Einer?" "Yes, that's my name. Sound strange?" "Ahaha, it's just a little unique but not weird, sir." Einer looked at Ben with a cold look, as his hand was not returned by the interlocutor who now turned his attention away from Einer. "Put the coffee here, Megan." Whether Ben intentionally or not ignored Einer's hand, it was clear that the feeling of abandonment was always something anno
Einer waited for Oscar to put his clothes back on, he went to the entertainers' dressing room and waited there until Oscar came to him.Of course Oscar had to take care of his business with the lady and the club owner, because it would be a bit boring waiting for him alone in the changing room. Einer pulled something out of his pants pocket, a cigarette case with only one cigarette left in it.Not long after, Oscar entered the locker room. He still looked incredulous at Einer's presence, as he still remembered the face that seemed to say he would never step foot into this place again in his life."You surprised me, Einer," he said, holding out his hand - asking for a cigarette donation. Oscar pulled his hand back as Einer showed him the empty box, the last cigarette already on Einer's lips. "I thought you wouldn't come back to this place anymore.""Don't get me wrong. I'm not here to go back to work."Oscar drew a frivolous smile, mocking Einer's words spoken with such conviction. "Re
"Stop it." Chris instantly stopped when he heard Einer's voice commanding him. Strangely, he could not move his body and stared at Einer, only to be transfixed with an overwhelming feeling of goosebumps. "If you touch her, I'm really going to end you here," Einer said, his eyes unblinking and staring at Chris so intently. While Garden was quite surprised that Einer decided to use his mind manipulation on Chris. But at least it was more of a relief than Einer using his telekinesis on the objects around them and attracting attention, although Garden was still a little worried and doubted whether Einer could use his power properly at this time, so that it would not make people suspicious. "What? Why is my body...." "Do you feel it now? That feeling of dread," said Einer, interrupting Chris. "Stop making a mess, Garden already warned you well but you even hit her. That's really bad, I didn't know there were humans as bad as you in this world, Chris. You are the worst of the wors
Arthur woke up with a start. Shocked, his chest tightened as he realized that he had just been visited by the same dream, a nightmare that never ended. It just revolved around the same places and scenes, Arthur would have been inflamed by the end of it. The separation, the loss, the tears, it was all complete as the main setting of his dream. Arthur immediately turned his face to look at the girl who was still sleeping on his bed, he closed his eyes-- breathing a sigh of relief. She was still there, where Arthur wanted her to be. He leaned closer, rubbed the top of her head and kissed her gently, "don't be my next nightmare, darling" he murmured softly, trying to speak without disturbing his beloved girl's sleep. After that he stood up from his seat, glancing at the sky from the ventilation gap. It was morning, it was sunny today, but there would be clouds of sadness that he created. ", calm down my dear, this is the last time. After this, we will go far away. The paradise th