He is Being A Nice Guys

Clara really made good use of the situation. Now all the things he ordered have been brought by the store to be delivered to her home. Clara felt fortunate that she didn't have to trouble these smooth hands of hers to carry the groceries. Although in fact, she is used to carrying heavy clothing materials. Her dream of becoming a designer made her a strong spoiled woman, actually. 

Clara took a powerful breath of her breath, at least now she could live well enough and the most important thing was to keep her daddy alive. 

She was walking around with Alexandra just now, her eyes well observed. Today is quite pleasant, in her hands now even she is holding vanilla ice cream which, hm, yes tastes good. Which made her feel more at ease.

Alexandre walked a little longer than he did. 

"Does he regret that he has spent it on me?"

"Did he fall into bankruptcy because he bought me a lot of things?"

"So, that distressed him?"

Clara argued herself in her heart.

Clara swallowed her own saliva uneasy, then she shook her head. 

Of course not. He's got a lot of money, just to buy people's self-esteem." Clara spoke in her heart.

Clara bent her face. It's useless if she worries about Alexandre the angel-shaped demon. He'll get it again. 

Clara stopped walking, her eyes now focused on the soft brown bear clown with eyes twenty meters wide of her. It fascinated Clara, and she really wanted to hold the clown. This spoiled child is actually indeed very weak with a sweet one, very weak. Until Clara stepped her feet quickly and instantly spread her hands wide. 

Clara wanted to hug the big bear stuffed with humans!

Grep!

Clara looked behind her and she was really surprised, Alexandre holding her shoulders with serious eyes like she was doing something wrong. 

"What do you want?"

"Hug this bear, let go of your hand now or I will bite." Clara threatened and for some reason her threats amused Alexandre, but she snubbed the image of a face bent on her face. 

"don't. I don't like you doing that." 

"Alexandre, why should I obey you? Crazy! Whatever time hang I like you shouldn't." 

Clara protested. She regretted why she had thought of Alexandre just now. He was really an unscrupulous man, crazy, and didn't know anything. It's like being pretentious to be the boss!

Alexandre himself looked at Clara with a sharp eye. He was unwilling to let go of Clara, which made Clara would oppose him later. He clucked himself and pulled Clara's hand. Now that Clara was in the embrace of his hand, he pointed Clara elsewhere, away from the bear that Alexandra didn't like. Meanwhile, Clara just had to restrain herself from actually clawing at Alexandre's face. 

Let's just say this is due to what Alexandre did before, indulging Clara with a delightful treasure. 

Now that they were in the dining area again, Alexandre was deft as hell in making Clara's body mission even heavier. When the two of them were sitting down, Clara looked at Alexandre's eyes that were still having her face bent. 

"When I held you, it felt like I was holding a billiard stick that made me think you should eat a lot." 

"Yes, you talk about that a lot. Me off, Alexandre."

Alexandre chuckled softly at that. The look in his eyes was sharp and had a confusing thing in it, like an abyss that didn't know which depth it was. 

What big guys would act like that? Truly?

Clara drank her freshly arrived juice, forgot Alexandre, and she turned herself to the food. Later She will come back to trouble Alexandre. During their meal, Alexandre didn't bother Clara at all. He let Clara eat quietly, and it made Clara happy and feel at ease. 

It seems that today Alexandre's heart is very good, so he did a lot of things that Clara had never expected before. 

Clara wiped her mouth with proper ethics. She sat firm and looked at Alexandre with a gentle and bright look in her eyes, seeing that Alexandre raised one eyebrow and twitched. 

"What?" He immediately answered that one question very quickly. 

He didn't really like being stared at by others, but it was quite different if it was Clara who looked at him. 

"I asked for pocket money, huh?" Clara deliberately said that she just wanted to test whether this man in front of her would give her money?

His mood was getting better. Asking for money so he had a little handle was good enough if Alexandre actually granted it. 

Alexandre took a deep look at him, and then he took his mobile phone from inside the black pants, without any counter-speech for a few seconds from Alexandre, Clara lowered her eyes with her lips forward. Although it was just an experiment, he still felt disappointed. 

"Check my account." 

Alexandre spoke casually, Clara checking the notification from her phone that came quite late. 

Her eyes widened in disbelief. 

"One billion!?"

Alexandre nodded his head once and then opened his mouth.

"That's less for you a day's snack?" 

A question that really made Clara's hands tremble. Since her father went bankrupt, she had never gotten her luxury back then and now she was instead getting pocket money, a day that exceeded her old pocket money. 

"It's very much. Thank you, Alexandre. You turned out to be pretty good." 

Alexandre nodded his head once again and opened his mouth in an annoying way. 

"All women are so, when dealing with money, they become meek." 

"You're mocking me, Alexandre?" 

"Don't be angry. Money for you. If you don't, just tell me less. Because I also often torture you, now I am thinking about torturing you what else." 

Alexandre teased Clara by tapping her index finger against her chin as she looked at Clara. Now the woman was staring at him fiercely and groaning.

"You're sweet. I'll buy you a pink combination of blue cotton candy later."

Alexandre deliberately flirted with Clara again. His attitude was a little gentle, but still he teased Clara rudely or annoyingly. 

"Just look at it. Tomorrow I will be the one who will prank you, Alexandre." 

Alexandre smiled and moved his eyes, winking slightly and stating, just do as you like. She was looking forward to what Clara would do.