Mission Failed

"Shit!"

Kleiner's face was scarlet. He is disappointed with what happened to Vyschella.

"Put on your clothes! I'll go out to find some medicine."

Vyschella was confused and didn't notice the red stains on the bedsheets.

"Ah, my shirt?!"

Vyschella realized that she wasn't wearing anything to cover her upper body. She hurriedly covered her body with a blanket, and then circulated her gaze looking for her clothes.

Tud!

Kleiner slammed the bedroom door. He was furious and did not expect that he failed his mission.

"Damn it! I failed to obtain a child from that woman, and the next reality I've to accept is that I've to resist my urge to her!"

Oscar saw Kleiner from a distance about to go down the stairs while ruffling his hair. That scarlet face always made his assistant assume about him.

'Why's Mr. Kley's face bleak? Apparently, he's been rejected raw by Miss Cia! Ha! Ha! Ha!' said Oscar in his heart.

"Young Master!"

Oscar called Kleiner as he chased after him. He really wanted to know what was going on to his master this time.

"Young Master, where are you going? I thought you were in love with Miss Cia!"

Kleiner stopped his footsteps abruptly and immediately stunned the man walking behind him.

Kleiner looked at his assistant, then threatened as usual.

"Stop making fun of your boss, or you'll accept the consequences!"

Oscar returned Kleiner's gaze, and his heart seemed to be stabbed with a sharp object. It hurts, but it doesn't bleed.

"What's the matter, Sir?"

Kleiner walked down the stairs with Oscar towards the kitchen. He would have his signature chef cook chicken soup and make a ginger drink to warm up Vyschella's body.

Tud!

Kleiner opened the kitchen door roughly. This was the first time in his life that he had entered the kitchen.

"Sir, what are you coming in here for? Wait outside, let me do it for you!"

"Where are Adams and Ross?"

Kleiner asks a female maid about the whereabouts of two of his confidants, whom he has actually fired since Vyschella's feud with Alexa some time ago.

"And why are you so presumptuous to wear clothes that belong to Ross?"

The woman also turned her body, and then looked at Kleiner. This blonde-haired woman with green eyes and a height of about 168 centimetres also fell in love at first sight when her beautiful eyes collided with Kleiner's beautiful eyes.

"Why don't you answer me?! Who are you?!"

Oscar hurriedly approached Kleiner to clarify the matter of the servants who had been fired by the master.

Oscar also whispered in Kleiner's ear, "Mr. Kley, don't you remember what happened to Miss Cia some time ago?"

"What an incident?"

Oscar took his breath. He had to be more patient in the face of Kleiner, who was in a bad mood.

"To be precise, the porcelain incident in the living room a few days ago."

Kleiner finally remembered the incident. Yes, he still holds a sense of resentment towards the people, who have already made Vyschella suffer.

"Oh, good! You've fired 'em all useless and inhuman, haven't you?!"

Kleiner sat on the chair by the roasting device, looking at his two new workers.

'More precisely, you, who have fired 'em, Sir,' the inner Oscar, who has always put up with the master's behaviour.

"Introduce, Sir. This man, of Spanish nationality, is the new chef of you, Pedro Rodriguez Montenna. And this woman, of British blood, is the butler of your mansion who replaced Miss Roselly's position, Ellie Caroline."

Oscar introduced one by one the new workers of kleiner mansion. Yes, he did introduce the two of them too late because Kleiner never bothered about the origin of his workers. Because he has the principle of seeing the final result of every job carried out by his workers.

"How old are you, Ellie?"

The blonde-haired woman was flattered by the question asked by Kleiner to her. She blushed with shame.

"I'm a 26 years old, Young Master."

Ellie answered Kleiner's question nervously. She never expected that his boss looked more handsome than reported.

"Humm ...."

Kleiner turned his face away from the woman. He looked up at his new chef.

"Make me a chicken soup and ginger ale for my wife!"

The chef also nodded in understanding.

"Yes, Young Master."

"And you, deliver my order to my wife! Don't make her wait long! Do you guys understand?"

Kleiner pointed at Ellie. He rose from his chair. He wants to make sure his new workers understand what he wants.

"I'm so sorry, Sir. What time are you going to have dinner?"

Pedro found it strange that his master didn't have dinner either.

"Because it's so late for dinner now, Sir."

Again, Pedro didn't want his master to skip dinnertime.

"Make it now, and then deliver it to my study room!"

"Okay, Sir."

**

Now, Kleiner is inside his study. He lit a cigarette while staring at the outside scenery from inside the mansion. The handsome man had no intention of returning to his sleeping space because of the sense of disappointment he felt many times over today.

"Young Master, what really happened?"

"Find out what happened in this mansion these few days! And, don't forget to find out about Alexa and Roselly! My heart says, that the woman just now is not good."

Oscar squinted his eyes. He doesn't understand where the master's thinking came from, but it's also good if the master is always vigilant.

"The woman just now? Do you mean the new butler?"

"Oscar, you should add CCTV in the kitchen and put it quietly in the woman's room!"

Oscar shook his head. He was not sure of what the master had just said.

"Which is sure enough, Sir! Why should we install CCTV in the woman's room? Are you sure you'll do it?"

"Yes. Absolutely yes."

Oscar didn't even think about why Kleiner did that. He realized that his master had a great sense of fear for Vyschella.

"You go away!"

Oscar came to his senses from his reverie. He nodded.

"Okay, Sir. Good night."

After the departure of the assistant, Kleiner felt an incredible uneasiness. The man intended to finish his work, but now he is unable to realize his intention.

"Damn it! What should I do, Cia?! You make me unable to contain this feeling!"

Kleiner's mind floated to imagine the sadness emanating from Vyschella's face. He put the pen on the table and propped his chin thoughtfully.

"What does Cia have to do with the wrong child of the William family?"

Tuck! Tuck! Tuck!

Kleiner knocked on the table with his pen. He was not sure if between Vyschella and the man, who came from the William family, had no relationship.

"Shit! It should be tonight, I punish you, Cia! But now, the opposite's true. I'm really frustrated to face you!"

Kleiner got up from where she was. He intends to go back to his room to make sure his wife is okay.

Tud!

Kleiner opened the door of his study in a huff. He meets Pedro, who brings him dinner.

"Young Master! I delivered dinner to you."

"Just put it in the dining room! I'll eat it later."

Kleiner left waving goodbye. He stepped hurriedly towards the spiral staircase that stretched in the living room.

"Humm! Has Mr. Kley always been like this?"

Pedro took a deep breath, then stepped his feet towards the dining room. He felt that his work had been in vain.