5

First, what should he do after he wakes up?

Eat breakfast, tease Alaric, and take a satisfying shower. He eats until his stomach is full. What a blissful life. No need to be on guard. No need to scrap around the collapsed building to search for food to survive. Yes, this is heaven!

Alaric sighed this entire morning, looking at his antics.

Then? What should he do next?

Meet the husband and ask for a divorce. That is the most crucial part of his plan. He wanted to leave this suffocating place together with Alaric. Maybe, go traveling across the continent before he went home. He rich. So what? (Shrugged his shoulder and gave out a smug smile.)

He doesn't want to be a stepping stone to spice up the relationship of those overbearing's characters. If the man didn't love him, he would find another one.

Besides, the original body may be gay, but he himself is not. He would like to court a girl, ask her for a date, get to know each other better, hold hands and maybe...kiss her? Then, they will get married!

Xie's face is blushing. His face is as hotter as molten iron. The thought of finally being able to start a relationship with another person makes him giddy. He is eager to experience his leisure life with someone.

Apocalypse is making him anxious, and he needed to keep his vigilance to his surrounding. Lest that he regret it later and being bitten or clawed by a zombie.

To his dismay, the jerk, he means, the husband leaves the mansion in a blink of an eye. He leaves early in the morning! Cheh. That jerk spoils his plan. He really wanted to face slap that man.

How? By throwing a divorce paper on that man's face. He could imagine the shock on his expressionless face. Xie is gloating inside.

Right now, he and Alaric are going to town. He bored. The exhilarated thought of going sightseeing emerged.

Xie badly wanted to sightsee that he pleaded with the boy to follow him. Well, he is a direction killer. If Xie goes alone, which continent will this poor man step into and eventually lose his way? Isn't it a laughing matter if he went astray in his own country? Isn't the result is too horrendous?

Alaric keeps having a headache.

Madam is so proactive these two days. He is so eager to go outside. He acted like a kid who was zealous in visiting an amusement park. The glittering light inside his emerald eyes is brimming with expectation, and unconcealed excitement makes Alaric unable to refuse his request.

The car quietly drove into Pearl City.

This world is the same as his old world. It is a modern world, but the ruler is a monarch, not a president or prime minister. There are also aristocratic households. They held immersed power and authority.

There are Grand Duke, the Duke, and etcetera. The technology and infrastructure are more to the eastern side, and their development is quite advanced.

"Madam, we're here," Alaric informed. "Let's go."

Both arrived at a cafe, at a corner of a bustling city. The warm sunlight shining above them gave out a soothing and calm effect. The air is fresh, and the wind is breezing its way, scattering the fallen leaves.

Ah, so refreshing.

His destination is not this cafe, but the real estate office beside it.

Xie asked Alaric to wait for him inside the cafe. He eagerly motioned him to move.

"Where are you going, Madam?" Alaric seemed worried about leaving him alone.

Xie flicked his forehead. The flick is not too hard. Yet, Alaric looked at him in shock.

"I'm an adult and not a kid. Be a good boy and wait for me inside. You order the food first. Go." He pushed the boy towards the entrance of the cafe.

Alaric rubbed his forehead. He nodded his head in a daze. As soon as the boy entered the cafe, Xie sneaked into the office. He climbed the stairs and reached a door with an exquisite sign.

Killian Real Estate Office.

He frowned. Killian? The name is familiar. He shrugged his shoulders.

Xie pushed the door and confidently entered the office.

"Welcome to-Oh, my prince." The receptionist bowed her head. "Welcome to our humble office. May I help you?"

"I wanted to buy a house, far away from the probing eyes. A private island, or rural area with minimum surveillance, but surrounded in secrecy. Is there a place like that?"

"Are you going on honeymoon, my prince?" The receptionist politely asked.

Xie shrugged his shoulders. At least, away from the reach of the male lead one. He didn't want the man to find him and seek trouble. He needed to increase the difficulty for the male lead from reaching out to him.

"Kind of."

"Then, let me bring you to meet our boss." She gives him a business smile. "Please sit over there first while I inform him."

Xie sautered to the sofa and plopped down. He ignored the graceful way of royalty and sat down on the sofa like an unruly man. Yeah. He leaned back casually, eyes staring up to the ceiling, limpidly observing the office.

His legs are spreading apart, and his posture is rude. He looked like a hooligan.

Hence, this is the sight that greeted Isaac Killian when he came out from his office. He is dumbfounded. Isn't this the second prince? He is supposed to be a polite young man with a graceful attitude, right? How come he acted like an unruly person?

"My prince?"

"Oh, hello." Xie straightened his posture. He smiles at the man, sizing him up. Isn't this man is one of the capture targets? Isaac Killian, the leader of a mafia gang? He is a powerful man, but on the front, he put a humble image. A mere real estate office's owner. Is this a coincidence or what? There are so many real estate offices, how come they meet here?

Isaac is warily eyeing him. Is this really the second prince? His image is quite different from the rumor.

However, from all the rumors he had heard, one is Issac unashamedly admitted.

The second prince's beauty is enough to topple a nation.

His overall appearance is pleasing to the eyes, especially his bewitching irises.

The emerald orbs shone like stars, and one could lose himself in the sea of those dazzling eyes.

Isaac is unconsciously staring at Xie, and his eyes darken. As if the man enchanted him, and he could not tear his gaze away.