In the eyes of Mr. Boy, Ella is just a toy for him. There is no love in the heart of a cold man like him. Isn't he a normal man? So why, no woman can captivate his heart until this moment? Or maybe, Mr. Boy had a relationship in his past that wasn't finished.
It turned to night, it was time for Mr. Boy to return to the residence of the main house. Ella was in the room, had finished taking a shower, and was wearing neat and closed clothes. Her hair looks wet because she doesn't use a hair dryer.
The clock showed 6:15 p.m. Soon it will be time for the evening tomb together in the dining room. Nevertheless, Mr. Boy did not come. Ella then had to walk alone to meet her annoying mother-in-law and sister-in-law.
Ella's footsteps walked down the steps. Then pass through several corridors in each room there. So dark, because of the little lighting attached. For some reason, this main house actually looks like a creepy museum. Not only is the house scary, but the residents are too.
"Gosh, how dare she go down alone to this dining room? Hey, you should be waiting for my Brother to come! Why did you come first?" said Jessica to Ella, as she had just arrived in the dining room. Which turned out to be already there they were.
"Mr. Boy didn't come. I'll prepare food for him in the room," Ella replied, rubbing her smile slightly. Mr. Li can be seen staring at all of them from behind.
"The young master came back a little late, Madam. He said there was no need to wait for his presence," Mr. Li said suddenly.
The look in Jessica's eyes and her mother staring at Ella was so sharp. But Ella paid no heed to them. Ella continued to put the most sincere smile on her face for all of them.
"Are you a human or a statue? It's so sickening your facial expression," Jessica chirped again to Ella.
"Jessi, just focus on your food. Just let her, there is no need to take care of people who have no interest in this house," said the big lady, who was none other than Ella's mother-in-law.
"Yes, I have no interest in this house. You can insult me to your heart's content. After all, I'm not here forever. I will leave as soon as possible after my family's debt problems are paid off according to the written contract," Ella said with a grimacing heart.
The atmosphere in the dining room instantly turned silent again, seeing the sudden arrival of Mr. Boy from behind. Secretary Jo seemed to follow behind him while carrying his bag. But it was immediately taken over by Ella, who immediately realized the man's presence here.
"Good evening, and welcome back, my Husband!" greeted Ella calling him sweetly in front of the whole family. Jessica and the big mistress looked at each other. Secretary Jo even suddenly stopped his movements suddenly. Then, Mr. Boy, the man didn't seem to give any reaction.
Perhaps because his heart is already cold, that kind of thing will not make him waver, right?
"Good evening, young master." Mr. Li suddenly came to say hello after returning from the kitchen. Mr. Boy returned him with a small nod.
Some of the many servants in this house look so busy preparing the dinner menu in this dining room. Along with the arrival of Mr. Boy, everything was instantly ready in seconds. Ella was even a little flabbergasted by seeing the workers here.
"Happy meal, everyone! Happy meal, Mother-in-law, Sister-in-law, and happy meal also to my Husband!" said Ella excitedly to start her dinner.
There was no sign of Mr. Boy answering her greetings. Even Jessica and the big mistress threw away her face lazily. Ella's remarks were ignored by those people at the dinner table. But Ella's mentality is as strong as steel. Still kindly she displayed her cheerful face in front of everyone. Even in her heart, she grimaced in pain.
Sad, broken, and sick. Taste is not considered to exist by a family. Even now, it's happening again. In the second house. Her husband and a new family who never saw her were around.
"Wow! This is ... what is it called? Why does it taste like dumplings? It's so delicious!" said Ella again, suddenly looking excited about the dinner menu this time.
Jessica and her mother looked back at her with a look of death. Mr. Boy seemed to turn his head slightly, looking at Ella. Which is currently chewing her food with her mouth full. Ella's face now looks like a balloon. Both cheeks are so chubby.
"This is called Japanese gyoza, Young lady." Mr. Li suddenly replied to Ella's words just now.
"Typical Japanese? Is this bought in Japan?" asked Ella again. Mr. Li then shook his head softly. Jessica seemed to clench her fists tightly. In his heart, it seemed that he was cursing Ella now. You parasitic fox, just look for a face in front of my brother! So he said.
"No, this meal was made just now in the kitchen," Mr. Li replied. Hearing that, Ella immediately widened her eyes wide.
"W-what? This meal was just made just now? S-so wasn't it bought in Japan?" Ella's heart wandered. Feel sorry for asking so many questions.
"In this house, all the food is always fresh and made on the spur of the moment. We do not use preservatives such as packaged food. That, it's not good for health, young lady," Mr. Li continued to explain the habits carried out by the chefs cooking in this primary house residence. Ella then nodded in agreement.
"That's great, Mr. Li. Can I see how that will be created later?" continued Ella. Mr. Li can be seen scooping his head lightly.
"Of course, if the Young Master allows it." Mr. Li retorted as he turned to look at Mr. Boy are was still busy chewing his food. Mr. Boy gave a makeshift reaction, through his gaze glancing at Mr. Li just now.
"The Young master said, Miss, can see the manufacturing process," Mr. Li said. Ella blinked her eyes repeatedly. Feeling incredulous by his words just now.
"W-what? Mr. Li said the gentleman said I can see it. When did he say that? I've seen since earlier that he just kept quiet and focused on his food," Ella grumbled wondering.
Of course from that gaze of his. He's not a human being. Mr. Boy understands a wide variety of body language. Well, he is indeed an extraordinary person.
...
The dinner in the main house is over. The residents of the house returned to their rooms. The same goes for Ella and Mr. Boy.
"Master, eee ... that ... c-can I ask?" hesitantly asked Mr. Boy after being in the big room. Ella was standing facing Mr. Boy who was typing something on his laptop on the bed.
"Hem." That's the only answer from him. Ella, who was a little sluggish in thinking, suddenly frowned for a long time while staring again at Mr. Boy. Waiting for the man to say something more came out of his mouth. In the next second, Mr. Boy looked up staring at her fiercely. "What do you want to ask?" he continued asking.
"C-can I work? B-Because I'm in the house all the time, I feel bored." Ella plucked up the courage to ask him for permission to be obtained to work.
"Just do whatever you want. I don't care about that," Mr. Boy replied sounding piercing.
Although it is only limited to a contract marriage, shouldn't the two be able to take care of each other and remind each other? That's not the answer Ella wants. But what's the power, Mr. Boy doesn't like anything she does. Because their marriage is not base on love. But coercion involving accounts receivable in it.
"W-well, thank you, Sir. You are so kind enough to permit me. I will take care of the good name of this family and Mr. As well as possible," Ella said, bending her shoulders slightly. Ella directly turned her body and walked towards the long couch over there. Prepare to sleep and get into her subconscious.
"I want to have money too. Not funny, right? Live in a big and luxurious house, but I don't have a penny. I can't even buy anything I want. It's a pity with my college degree. Who has to be neglected just because of this contract marriage," Ella said with a sad grimace.
Disappointed, because she didn't get the opportunity to work well after graduating from college. Her father married her to Mr. Boy. Fortunately, that person is not what was rumored. At least Ella lives with a handsome guy, although his heart is as cold as an ice cube, and his sharp mouth is like a knife.
"You already have a place for your new job?" suddenly Mr. Boy asked. When Ella began to get ready to close her eyes. Even now, the thick quilt had already covered part of her body.
"Eh? I-it ... I don't know yet. But my friend has advice," Ella replied aghast. Mr. Boy was silent again and focused on his work.
A gust of breath sounded heavy, coming out from inside Ella's mouth. Until the end, the woman had already closed firmly. Ella slept so soundly. Mr. Boy inadvertently looked in her direction from a distance, looking. The cold man then put his laptop on the table next to his big bed.
A faint smile grinned on Mr. Boy's face. The man appeared to be picking up his cell phone on the small table. He seemed to be sending a message to someone.
To: Jo
"You know, Jo. She was so tacky at dinner last night. She looks like a clown in this house. Haha!"
So was the content of the message he sent to the person named Jo. Could that person be his loyal robot secretary? None other than Jo's secretary? If it is true, the two of them are indeed outrageous. Gossiping about Ella behind the scenes without the master's knowledge.
On the other side, Jo's secretary after doing evening sports looked a little surprised. When seeing a new message from Mr. Boy talking about Ella to her. Secretary Jo can be seen carving a faint smile on his face. Although it seems strange because his smile is almost invisible in general. Instead, it grinned like a beast that wanted to eat people.
Very creepy, like a psychopath. You crazy wolf!
"Young master smiles?" muttered secretary Jo in his apartment. His body was full of sweat pouring down. Even at a time like this, he looks so handsome.
Yes, handsome but creepy.
What's wrong with Mr. Boy? Jo was so surprised when he saw the typing of the message from Mr. Boy. As if the cold man had never laughed in his life. Is the life of conglomerate people really like that? Never smiled and laughed. But his mind was just busy working madly. Increase a lot of wealth and wealth for the sake of their survival.
I don't know.