I don't talk to older girls.

CHAPTER THIRTY

Desi walked down the stairs in a hurry as she had wasted a lot of time. Michael was already becoming impatient.

"What the hell?" the Butler said, so faintly that one could barely hear what he said.

Who was this seductress? She looked like a witch. Her smile very alluring. She could seduce the toughest man just with her smile. Which particularly didn't look real.

Michael saw her and all the anger in him disappeared. His eyes traced her body shape. Starting from her devilish face to her chest and down to her backside.

What was this lady thinking? Didn't she know that this wasn't a fashion show. How could she wear something so revealing.

Desi knew she had caught Michael right in her honey trap. She walked seductively towards him.

"What is wrong Kingston. Cat got your tongue?" She gave a bewitching smile that almost made Michael loose his cool.

"mmm.. I will give you ten minutes to go and change." He said

"This is the only decent dress I have in my wardrobe. Every other thing there would make you spit blood if you see me putting it on outside. So my dearest Kingston, let's go now before I change my mind."

After a while Michael turned and walked towards the exit to his car. Desi followed behind, gradually taking her steps. Not bothering to increase her pace.To the bewilderment of the driver. This lady was simply too much for his boss to handle!

The KINGSTON'S family house.

Madam Kingston couldn't wait to see her daughter-in-law. She was filled with excitement.

"Place the dishes on the table."

"Get two bottles of champagne ."

"No No No, get milk instead. Alcohol isn't good for pregnancy."

She ordered the servants. As she did all these things. Someone at one corner of the house was busy sulking. He felt neglected. Whenever it came to things concerning Michael, he was totally forgotten. Now, a new factor has been added. Michael's wife! He crumbled the documents he was going through.

"Honey, do you think our daughter in-law would like my set up? Does it look perfect?" She asked the man who was already angry enough.

"Woman you don't need to please anyone! The only one you are responsible for pleasing is none other than Carlisle Kingston. Your husband!"

With this he rose and carried her up in a bridal style and showered kisses on her. While Elizabeth continued wriggling in his embrace trying to avoid his kisses.

At the corner the servants could be seen peeking at the old couple. The Butler particularly covered his eyes with both hands.

"Disgusting!"

They heard. This voice was Michael's voice. She couldn't be mistaken. She immediately jumped out of her husband's arms to see Michael looking at them with disgust. While another beautiful lady looked away with a hint of amusement in her eyes. This couple was surely the best!

Madam Kingston blushed so hard that she wanted to cut her husband's lips and feed it to the dogs. This man was shameless!

Carlisle Kingston wasn't even bothered. He threw his face away like nothing ever happened.

"Oh my dear Desiree, you look stunning!" Madam Kingston said.

"Oh mother you are not looking bad either. Daddy must be so lucky to have you!" Desi complimented.

And with this, Carlisle Kingston puffed his chest. Oh yes! I'm so lucky to have her.

Madam Kingston immediately doted on her daughter-in-law. She led her to the table. And made her sit.

Carlisle also followed as he had began to admire this daughters-in-law of his. But, One person was totally forgotten. The red eyed demon from the pit of hell!

Without having anyone invite him over to the table. He invited himself.

The family was wining and dining when the Butler announced the arrival of some other person.

"Did you invite anyone?" Madam Kingston asked her husband.

"No."

Just then the clicking of heels could be heard and a lady walked in.

"Michael honey, I've missed you!" She said and quickly sat down beside Michael.

"Good evening mom and dad" She greeted.

She glanced at Desi and wondered who that was. But, whoever she was, she still had to mark her territory. She tried engaging in small conversations with Michael.

Inside Desi's mind.

She wondered what all this meant.

Who was this girl? Was this some kind of Korean movie where they normally had a love triangle? This was the point where she was supposed to get angry, right? Like a betrayed wife.

She noticed that there was barely a meal in plate. She added more fish to his place.

Ha! Sharon sneered in her mind. This lady was surely stupid for touching Michael's food.

The servants were already getting ready to replace Michael's food. When Michael ate up the whole plate of fish.

Sharon "...."

Carlisle "...."

Elizabeth "...."

Servants "...."

Desi was the only one who looked composed. She wondered why everyone was acting strange.

Sharon didn't want to let it slide. She said

"Michael are you okay? Are you feeling well? Do you want a cup of water?" She asked.

Not getting a reply from Michael she complained again.

"I thought you didn't like anyone touching your food?"

"My wife is not just anyone." Michael said nonchalantly.

Sharon wanted to burst with anger.

Carlisle and Elizabeth wanted to die with surprise.

Desiree Le grande wanted to sink in warmth.