"Oh, damn!"
Kleiner was greatly annoyed by Vyschella's rude attitude just now. No one has ever dared to refuse his gift, including women. Because as far as Kleiner knew, the woman who approached him had no other reason than to want the money.
'Why's she so different from most women I know? If it's Cyra, I assure you, that bitch will gladly accept my card,' Kleiner thought as he put on his tie.
As a big boss like Kleiner who was perfect in everyone's eyes, appearance was the main thing beside his brilliant ideas. It didn't take long for him to get out of his bedroom in a huff.
**
Roselly was standing near the bottom of the stairs with Oscar. She had always been like that since Kleiner was five years old. Because for her, nothing is more important than serving the young master of the Stonevrutarios family.
"Good morning, Young Master Kleiner!"
A smile grew on Roselly's lips, who had always been very close to Kleiner. But not with Oscar, this waving man put on a reluctant face when he saw the master coming with a flat face and eyes like a wild animal that failed to pounce on its prey.
"Let's go!"
Heavy and firm, that's Kleiner's signature voice. A tense aura circulated to hypnotize the two people who had been waiting for his arrival.
"Young master, don't you want to have breakfast first?"
Roselly followed Kleiner and Oscar rushing. She was offended for the umpteenth time by Kleiner's attitude of not acknowledging her existence.
"I've prepared your favourite breakfast, Sir."
Roselly won't give up so easily. She kept trying to persuade the master to want to taste the breakfast she had made, with great difficulty.
"If you would rather not eat at home because it'll take up a lot of time, I can wrap it up, Sir. How about it?"
Kleiner took a deep breath and suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned to Roselly.
"Can't you just shut up? I feel like my head's going to explode at your babbling so early in the morning!"
After finishing his sentence, Kleiner stepped back without giving Roselly a chance to defend herself, while the blonde-haired woman just stood there, staring at Kleiner's back, which was getting further away.
There was a new wound in Roselly's heart, and Kleiner was unaware of the danger that would one day come to him.
Dugh! Dugh! Dugh!
It wasn't just Roselly's heart that was beating erratically. Oscar also felt the same way.
"Young Master Kley!"
As a personal assistant to Kleiner who has a different sexual orientation, of course he understands the master's behaviour well. That was why, he tried to calm Kleiner's heart.
"What?"
Kleiner, who originally wanted to fire Oscar for some reason, had now changed his mind. He liked the assertive attitude and mindset of the assistant that other assistants did not have in general.
"Why are you so rude to Miss Roselly?"
"Who do you think plays Master and Assistant here?"
Oscar held his heart as he winked. He lightly patted Kleiner's back in shame.
"Ah, gosh … gosh! What are you thinking, Master? Of course, you're my Master, and I'm the Assistant serving you. Ha! Ha! Ha!"
"It's good that you're aware of your position!"
"God, don't you like to joke around? Because according to the book I read the other day, several studies prove that smiling will make you an hour younger, Sir. Ha! Ha! Ha!"
Still, with sharp eyes and a straight face, Kleiner replied, "You'd better read more books or books that explain that having different sexual tastes will harm you, Oscar De Vough!"
After grinning widely at his assistant, Kleiner got into the car and sat back, quietly staring at the phone screen. He opened the headlines this morning as his early daily routine.
"What's the fuck going on this morning?!"
Kleiner's eyes widened. He read sentence by sentence written there and was even more astonished when he saw a photo of himself with Vyschella plastered on the news headlines all over the online news.
"Sir, are you reading the news 'bout yourself?"
Oscar put on his seat belt and slowly started to step on the gas pedal. The car he was driving, drove slowly towards the black wired gate with the high level of security in the style of the Stonevrustarios family.
"Have you read it?"
"Yes, I thought you were not interested, Sir!"
"Stupid!"
Kells swore at someone who had made news about him and Vyschella excessively. He is not happy if his private life becomes public consumption.
"Wouldn't it be great, Sir, if the world knew you were married?"
Oscar tried to find out about Kleiner's heart to convince himself, that the master had started to love his legal wife. Because unbeknownst to Kleiner, the assistant had a crush on him for a long time.
"Who planned all this, Oscar? Find out and report to me at noon today!"
"Yes, Sir."
Oscar put on his blue tooth headset and immediately contacted the private detective who had collaborated with him to investigate the headline news case.
**
Throughout the journey, Kleiner's heart was restless. He leaned back and tried to reach into his pockets for cigarettes.
"Oh, Shit!"
Kleiner ruffled his hair. He was upset that he had forgotten something, and of course, this was the first time he had forgotten something.
"What's it, Sir? Is there anything left behind?"
Oscar glanced at his master through the windscreen as he continued to drive. By Kleiner's orders, Oscar would take the place of Kleiner's personal chauffeur from today on, to Ivan Brahmandーbecause the driver would take Vyschella wherever he went.
"Back home!"
Gluck!
'It's halfway and now, we have to go back home again? Oh, no! This can't be allowed!' Oscar thought, he would rather not waste time on something he thought was useless.
"Didn't you hear my orders?"
"Oh, so sorry, Sir. Is there anything important that requires us to return home?"
Kleiner glanced at Oscar, who seemed reluctant to turn the car around. He also bullied the man.
"No need to ask too many questions, Oscar! If you want the company you work for to lose hundreds of millions of pounds in a project, you'd better submit your resignation letter right now!"
'Shit!' Oscar slammed on the brakes suddenly and turned the car around. He was surprised at Kleiner's answer.
'Since when did Mr Kley become this forgetful? Was it Miss Vyschella who had made him this way?' Oscar thought.
"Can't you go a little faster?"
Kleiner is thinking a lot, and getting impatient. He wanted to get home as soon as possible so as not to be late for his office.
"So sorry, Sir. I've been driving to the max."
Oscar saw Kleiner take a deep breath while grumbling. Although he could not hear clearly, he knew that his master was being ignited by emotion.
"Oh, why did things turn out like this!"
Kleiner ruffled his hair again. He isn't concerned about his current appearance because he prefers the presence of his wife by his side. Oh, yes! Correct!
**
Crash!
The sound of shattering objects rang out from outside Kleiner's mansion. Nothing may be going on in there. Kleiner stood in front of the entrance and could hear the voices of several women arguing.
"Wーwhat? Wーwhat did you call me, Alexa?"
Vyschella's weak voice trembled. Don't know what was going on in there, which made Kleiner even more curious.