Garden stepped in to the mansion with a furrowed brow, seeing some servants carrying in many suits upstairs. Garden wondered; was there going to be a party at the mansion? But she didn't remember if there was such a plan. "Why did you bring so many suits?" she asked, stopping one of the servants to answer her. "Welcome home, Lady Garden. These are all the suits that sir Einer ordered, Lady." "Einer?" Garden looked confused. "We heard that sir Einer is going to a party with his girl friend, and it seems like he's a bit confused about the clothes he'll wear to the party." Garden thought about Einer's girl friend, but Einer's voice distracted her. "Garden!" Garden turned to Einer and his high voice that called out. "What a coincidence to see you here. Help me pick out some clothes!" Einer took Garden's hand to invite her to leave, but Garden held him back. "Why me?" "Because you're the only one who's standing here." Einer kept pulling Garden towards his room, even though G
"Are you busy?"Einer glanced around, turning his body. What he saw was the presence of a graceful woman with a tall body and neat clothes, she also looked old but that did not cover up her complete beauty.Einer slowly faced the woman. "Are you asking me a question?" he asked, slightly confused. But he was even more confused when he heard the answer from the mysterious woman in front of him."Yes, I'm talking to you," the woman said with a haughty and confident look, a look of the wealthy that Einer did not like. "Are you busy?""I'm not busy, but as for your jokes, I don't have time, ma'am." Einer replied coldly, his expression not friendly at all.The woman straightened up, puffing out her chest. She folded her arms crossed in front of her chest, then said, "Are you sure I came here for a joke?"Einer gave her a sharp look. Completely full of confidence."Then why would a woman with a shiny dress and a diamond ring like you come to a slum like this? To ask me to 'visit' your house
"Are you busy?"Einer glanced around, turning his body. What he saw was the presence of a graceful woman with a tall body and neat clothes, she also looked old but that did not cover up her complete beauty.Einer slowly faced the woman. "Are you asking me a question?" he asked, slightly confused. But he was even more confused when he heard the answer from the mysterious woman in front of him."Yes, I'm talking to you," the woman said with a haughty and confident look, a look of the wealthy that Einer did not like. "Are you busy?""I'm not busy, but as for your jokes, I don't have time, ma'am." Einer replied coldly, his expression not friendly at all.The woman straightened up, puffing out her chest. She folded her arms crossed in front of her chest, then said, "Are you sure I came here for a joke?"Einer gave her a sharp look. Completely full of confidence."Then why would a woman with a shiny dress and a diamond ring like you come to a slum like this? To ask me to 'visit' your house
Einer decided to go to the nightclub where his partner worked. It was indeed where he used to work, before he got fed up with his own job and decided to quit. Einer went there just to see his best friend, Oscar.As he passed by the flickering lights of the disco and the deafening music, it felt like he was reminded of his successful nightlife a few months ago. The world that gave him so much fun, earning money was so easy just by displaying his body like a menu in a restaurant.Einer also didn't know why he decided to quit suddenly. Suddenly the fun he had been having for almost three years had become tiresome, nauseating. It felt like he was born just to be sold, even though his own birth had no memorable meaning-but if he was treated that easily, it was like something was scratched inside him.Self-respect? Humans called it that. And since Einer was still a human, he decided to protect that before the scratch got wider and could not be patched anymore. Einer did not want to feel sor
Following Oscar's words that night, Einer came to this place.Einer didn't know why Amelia would choose a place like this just to talk about the contract with him, this place he entered even looked more like a hotel than a cafe. Or indeed a hotel.Einer wanted to feel a little relieved, the info Oscar gave him was right.Amelia Grey, Addenhill's leading doctor who became one of the geniuses in the field of San Luximus medicine. She was really a rich person to be able to rent a place like this. Moreover, she served as the interim leader of the Wood family business which was famous as Addenhill's upper nobility.It still felt like a dream that Einer could come to a luxurious palace-like place like this.Upon arrival, Einer was immediately greeted by two men in black suits, complete with ties and simple communication devices attached to their ears. They looked like secret agents, and as he walked with them on his right and left sides, Einer felt more like a suspect in a drug smuggling ca
When facing Amelia Grey again, Einer recalled the beginning of his encounter with that woman-and the beginning of all this.Every time he looked at that elegant figure that always seemed to stare at him haughtily, Einer never felt comfortable. But considering that she was the one who promised him a lot of money, Einer submitted.“Good evening, Mrs. Grey,” Einer greeted, without a trace of a smile on his face.Amelia replied with a faint smile of her own. “Good evening, Einer. We’ll just have dinner here, while enjoying the scenery that you must have never seen before. Do you like it?”Einer averted his gaze coldly and briefly. He was just about to sit down and was already being asked such a question by Amelia.But regardless of the rather annoying question, Einer admitted that the night view from the second floor looked very pretty. Especially below was a flower garden with a clear water pond that could even reflect the shadow of the moon.Einer smiled a little at that. “Yes, I li
After the orders given by the master, Einer went to Chelsea's room to carry out his first task.Einer knocked on the door of the room that was no less large than his own, there was no answer until he knocked once more."Who?" Only then did Chelsea's soft voice answer, asking the person standing behind the door of her room."It's me, Einer," Einer replied.Einer had no idea what was going on in there; there was some noise as soon as he told Chelsea that it was him.Einer even thought that Chelsea had nudged the table when she opened the door for him, hence the sound of something banging inside. But he didn't ask, didn't care either.The door opened; Chelsea was already wearing her pink sleeping pajamas. Einer was slightly transfixed by the sight."Hi, Einer. Did you finish dinner?" Chelsea asked Einer with a bright smile.Einer replied, "Yes, I've eaten. What about you? You didn't come to the table even though you invited me."Chelsea smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry... I have a b
Einer was silent, he noticed the look on the girl's face as she said something that didn't sound important. Was she joking? Or was the marriage just a joke to her?"A real wedding wouldn't feel this beautiful, Chelsea," Einer replied, he expressed his realistic thoughts and cared whether it would intersect with Chelsea's principles or not."Really? Have you ever been in a marriage relationship before?""No, I haven't. But I just think that the real marriage you're talking about can't be as beautiful as the one in front of you now. What's more, we got married for a reason. Creating the image of a beautiful wedding is easier than the wedding itself. And one more thing, we are really married. Our marriage is registered by the state and legally valid, so you don't have to worry about anything else."Chelsea didn't reply, she pursed her lips and just looked the other way. Her expression portrayed a hint of disappointment, but the girl did not say anything. While Einer regretted her answer