Regal Neighbor's

The sound of music greeted the sense of hearing of an eighteen-year-old girl who was still wearing a school uniform. The gray-white clothes became the center of attention of almost all café visitors in the morning today. Of course, considering it should be during these hours that schoolchildren are already in their classrooms. However, the girl instead wandered around casually and the clothes couldn't be said to be neat either.

Her name is Keiyona Daneen, the girl is often called Kei's greeting. Her habits are indeed like this. She likes to leave the classroom and hang around as her subjects progress. Living in the middle of an elite and bustling capital city made her feel very stupid with her surroundings. Not once did Kei feel uncomfortable with their gazes falling on her. She prefers not to care.

"Coffee latte one."

A waiter at the café also immediately prepared Keiyona's order. After a few minutes, the order was finally ready. Keiyona immediately paid the bill, and then left the café area. When Keiyona was walking towards the car park, she could see a handsome man who was watching her car. Annoyance began to come to Keiyona when the strange man held the front of her car, not to forget the rearview mirror beside the steering wheel.

"Hey!"

The foreign man looked very surprised to hear the sound of Keiyona's screaming, which was indeed quite loud. He also stepped back a few steps with his calm expression.

"Don't touch my car!" Keiyona shouted again with an annoyed expression.

The man seemed to nod his head and then planned to leave Keiyona alone in the car park. However, the man's plan failed with Keiyona's excited shout which had been eagerly urged by him.

"What did you do to my car?!" She yelled that even Keiyona almost dropped the coffee latte she had just ordered.

The man seemed to sigh loudly. It could be that in the morning like this he faced the figure of a crazy monster like the girl who was nearby at this time.

"I accidentally bumped into it." He replied calmly, without a trace of fear.

Keiyona growled angrily. "You didn't say it on purpose?" Her annoyance then chose to go to the strange man.

"Look, uncle, this car of mine is not just a car. From the appearance of the uncle, I know you have a lot of money. In exchange, the uncle should be compensated for this amount." She said as she raised her right hand and flicked her five fingers, right in front of the man's face.

"50 thousand do you mean?"

"What?! Don't you think I'm joking huh?" Keiyona shouted, who felt frustrated to face the handsome male model in front of her at this time.

Well, Keiyona is not blind. This man is indeed handsome, rectified and even very handsome. Again, it can't actually be said by uncle's call either because his face is still tight and maybe only 5 years different from her. Maybe? Keiyona didn't know for sure either.

"I don't want to know that the principal must be transferred 50 million!" She said confirming making the man also seem surprised to hear that.

50 million? Which is just right!

He only nudged a little bit of the front of Keiyona's car, which was only slightly scratched and the rearview mirror that was also scratched was not severe. How could such a small repair be valued at 50 million?

"Fine, then I prefer to take care of it myself." The man replied which made Keiyona shook her head decisively.

"You can't. I don't know uncles and I don't like the things I use with other people the most." Keiyona said reiterating.

Actually, this is also one of Keiyona's wits so that she can get pocket money this month. Moreover, she has not received a transfer from her parents for a week, which is cruel to her. So, this kind of opportunity she will not miss out on. Seeing also the appearance of the man in front of her who looked like a wealthy handsome man.

"Then I won't be responsible." He said casually who was about to step back, but Keiyona directly grabbed the foreign man's arm.

"Uncle can't just run away!"

The man directly slammed Keiyona's arm. Not to forget he also sprayed it with hand sanitizer and cleaned it with a handkerchief that he always carried in his pants pocket.

Keiyona glared at what had just happened in front of her own eyes. That uncle thinks her hands are virus?!

"Uncle, I--"

"I still won't be held responsible. I just wanted to apologize and give at least a little money as my account for nudging your car. But looking at your disrespectful attitude like this, I can't tolerate it anymore." He said patiently facing Keiyona who was acting like a child.

"How come it's the uncle who gets irritated? Here I am the victim!"

"Yes, that's right, but I didn't deliberately either. If you want, I will take care of this car. If you don't want to, please don't waste my precious time." He said affirmatively making Keiyona even open her mouth, feeling incredulous about what she was facing at the moment.

"Uncle thinks it's just a waste of time? I also have to go to school." Keiyona said not to be outdone.

The man glanced at his watch briefly, then looked at Keiyona with an annoying look.

"Well, you really have no intention of going to school. You kid yesterday afternoon if you don't want me to report to your school, now it's better to disappear from my sight."

"You're so annoying uncle. I don't want to take responsibility anymore. Anyway, I won't leave before the uncle compensates!" She said it remained muddy.

"I've been patient enough to face you!"

Keiyona gasped in shock as the man raised his tone which made her have to widen her eyes.

"First, you are already disrespectful to your words. You've never been taught how to speak politely with your elders, right? Again, from my estimation our age is only 6 years apart. So, I am not your uncle!"

Shit.

It's possible that Keiyona feels cornered. She also didn't dare to show her voice seeing the gleam of the eyes from the man who also looked resentful towards herself.

"Uncle, but I'm--"

"Stop calling me uncle! I am not your uncle!"

Damn, Keiyona ran out of words. If it is like this, she may lose her pocket money.

"Okay, sir. Then I just ask for your number to make sure that you don't run away from this matter." Keiyona's returning word made the man growl in annoyance.

"Call me Clay! That's my name." The word made Keiyona somehow feel funny.

Keiyona even chuckled amusedly at the color of the man's already flushed face so irritated

"Alright, so what's your number?"

"Call me as necessary." The man named Clay said as he handed his business card.

Without further ado, the man left Keiyona alone.

"As i guess, he's a rich man." Keiyona muttered with her sly smile.