It was so frustrating to see this person. Kimberly really wanted to swear. Unfortunately, he was at home. Kimberly didn't want her mother to hear her swear.
"Go away. I don't want to see you here," Kimberly said. She certainly didn't want to deal with someone who had read a garden and caused all this noise.
"You don't want to feed me first?" asked Nathan.
"Don't you have any shame? Why should I feed you? Get out of here quickly! I have to go to college immediately. Don't ever interfere with my life again. Please, act like you never know me," Kymberly said.
While fighting, Kimberly's room suddenly opened from the outside by Viona, her mother.
"Kim, you don't go to college? It's 3 o'clock...." Viona was shocked and couldn't continue her words when she saw her daughter's room. There was a young man.
"Who are you?" Viona asked.
Kimberly was scared to death. She forgot to lock the door last night. And the mother is not the type of person who will knock on the door when she wants to enter her daughter's room.
Kimberly panicked and tried to explain to her mother. "Mom, I can explain. Mom, I really don't know who he is. He out of ...."
"If you don't know. Why is he in your room?" Viona asked with a tone that seemed suspicious.
"Mom, we've only been here three days. How could I possibly know him!" said Kimberly.
Viona glared at Nathan. His face still looks young. But why is his body so strong? And it looks ripe too. Viona sanctions if this man is still young.
"Why are you in my daughter's room?" Viona asked, intimidating Nathan.
"Sorry, ma'am...."
"Watson, call me Mrs. Watson," said Viona with Kimberly's soft gaze.
"Okay, Mrs. Watson. I'm a friend at college. My name is Jonathan Drigory," Nathan said.
"Kim?" Viona glanced at Kimberly as if questioning the truth of Nathan's words.
This time it was Kimberly who turned to Nathan. The man didn't seem to have any expression. What should Kim say to her mother? She didn't want to acknowledge Nathan as her friend because she wasn't friends with him either.
"Kimberly?" urged her mother once more.
"Yeah, he's my friend in college," Kimberly replied forcefully.
Viona turned back to Nathan. And Nathan reflexively threw a smile at Viona.
" So, there's no single bedroom. You!" said Viona while pointing at Nathan.
"Yes, Mrs. Watson," Nathan said firmly.
"I'm sorry this time. Today I'm swamped because of that damn person who almost killed many people in this village. Just watch out if I find out who did it. I'll cut that person into pieces!" said Viona furiously.
Kimberly turned to Nathan, who shuddered after hearing Viona's words.
"Why me, Mrs. Watson?" asked Nathan trying to distract Viona.
"Ah, I forgot to warn you. You can't go near Kimberly. Looking at your face, I've already confirmed that you're not a child. So I'm not letting you get close to my daughter, period!"
Kimberly was speechless when her mother gave Nathan a warning. She knew very well that her mother was very protective. And Kimberly won't be able to fight back.
"But how, yes, Mrs. Watson. We have both confessed our feelings to each other ..."
Kimberly turned roughly to Nathan. She didn't understand why Nathan had to say that.
"What are you saying? Why you lie to my mother!" shrieked Kimberly.
"I'm not lying. How can you think I am?" Nathan said casually.
Kimberly widened her eyes when she heard Nathan's words. The two of them have nothing to do with it at all.
While Viona did not want to linger with this situation.
"Never mind. Obviously, not together. I don't like you at all. Kimberly!" called Viona.
"Yes, Mom," Kimberly replied.
"Hurry up and have breakfast. You have to go to college," said Viona firmly. "And you! Viona pointed at Nathan. "Get out of here. I don't want to see you here," said Viona.
"You kicked me out, Mrs. Watson" asked Nathan.
"Yes, I kicked you out," said Viona firmly. "But you can have breakfast first."
****
Several black cars stopped at a large residence. It looks like it's the residence of the rich. From inside the car, Mr. Drigory got out. Several of his men followed him.
A housekeeper saw Mr. Drigory's arrival, and he immediately ran inside. Meanwhile, Mr. Drigory casually entered the residence.
Mr. Drigory's bodyguard rang the doorbell. And before long, a man who probably wasn't that much different in age from the Mr. Drigory of the family.
"Mr. Peterson," said Mr. Drigory.
Mr. Peterson, who was summoned, did not immediately warmly welcome Mr. Drigory. However, moments later, he smiled.
"What makes a Drigory come here?" asked Mr. Peterson.
"I want to find out where Nara, your daughter, is," replied Mr. Drigory casually.
Mr. Peterson looked at Mr. Drigory seriously. However, his smile was still clearly visible on his lips. Mr. Drigory then casually entered the house and sat very casually in front of Mr. Peterson. Mayor of City X.
"Mr. Drigory, you seem to have misunderstood," said Mr. Peterson as he approached Mr. Drigory and began a serious conversation. "My daughter soi has not been found yet."
Mr. Drigory gave Mr. Peterson an annoyed smile. "You think I'd believe it? Especially with you, a corrupt official."
"I know you're here because of your son. But I assure you, I have absolutely nothing to do with this. So please don't make any noise," said Mr. Peterson.
"Black," whispered Mr. Drigory . "Find out secretly in this house."
"Very well," replied Mr. Drigory.
Casually Black mobilized his men to comb Mr. Peterson's residence.
"So you don't believe me, Mr. Drigory?" asked Mr. Peterson.
"I've never trusted anyone, by the way," replied Mr. Drigory casually.
Moments later, Black returned to Mr. Drigory and whispered something to him. "Se's not here, sir," said Black.
"Is that true?" asked Mr. Drigory to confirm.
"That's right, Sir. You searched this place with. And didn't find Nara," said Black.
"All right," said Mr. Drigory, standing up.
Mr. Drigory stared intently at Mr. Peterson. He couldn't believe that Nara, Mr. Peterson's daughter, didn't exist. Mr. Peterson must have put him in a safe place.
"You know, Mr. Peterson. I never let my game go? You've done something wrong, sir. You really know what the consequences of your very dangerous deed will be. I've been cautious not to shoot you in the head. For the eye. Life for the life. And the child, the child must also pay. I'm not kidding, "said Mr. Drigory. He then just left the residence of Mr. Peterson.
To be continued.....