Wearing a set of white croods, a one shoulder top and linen trouser pair with my black sandals, I walk together with Viscos in the airport. He will return to Belgium today together with two nurses and of course his bodyguards and Sally.
"Are you sure they are all loyal to you?" I hesitantly query, training my eyes to his bodyguards who never dare to meet our eyes and to the two nurses behind Viscos.
What if one of them will speak about me to my father?
He chuckle. "You're thinking too much, Chèrie. They won't say anything especially if it is about you" he pinch my cheek.
My brows furrowed and step back, annoyed with what he did.
"Send my regards to Frere," I pause and took a deep breath. "And don't forget to inform me about Larusian" I remind him.
His smile wears off and he gaze down.
"I'm sorry about the other day"
