Chapter 19

Everything has consequences.

Although Arnold managed to stun his attackers using his Ataxia ability. Arnold who was fighting off the horde of armed men, couldn't escape a few unintentional blows.

Had blood dripping from his head, and wet his face in a curved line. Arnold, who had not had time to react, was immediately arrested by a police patrol who was currently training.

Brought into a police car, and after that interrogated into the night like a criminal. Arnold sat in front of the police department bench, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Well, tell me again Natasya. What's your excuse again today?"

"Hm, just bored."

Looking at Natasya with slightly hurt eyes. Emily could only stare at her helplessly.

"You are lucky to have loyal subordinates. That person who was caught with you said that this was all his fault."

Natasya: "?"

"Even though I'm your mother's friend, catching you too often could ruin the reputation she's made. Please, stop playing like this."

Natasya just snorted her nose coldly: "She won't care about me."

Looking at the very stubborn Natasya. Emily rose from her chair, and she untied the handcuffs that bound her wrists.

"Go on, you're free. Just go home and don't wander around!"

Exiting the police department headquarters, and looking at the very cold black night sky. Natasya squinted her eyes, and she immediately looked to the right.

Saw Arnold sitting on the chair, and closed his eyes as if fast asleep. Natasya recalled Emily's words.

Her heart rate inexplicably increased faster.

"[Let's take him home. Take it as a token of gratitude.]"

Had flushed cheeks, but a stark contrast to the cold face she wore. Natasya looked at Arnold's face, which had a blue wound, a little longer.

Arnold immediately turned off Ataxia's ability, and the suggestions he gave to Natasya.

He also smiled slightly, in his long sleep.

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"I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU, GET OUT OF ON ME!"

"BAMMM!!!"

Woke up from his sleep, and saw the ceiling of a strange room. Arnold immediately sat on the bed, and he held his head dizzy.

Felt the pain around his body, and touched the gauze tightly wrapped around his forehead. Arnold, who had understood his surroundings, immediately walked out of the room.

His brain was spinning at full speed.

"That girl... when she can not cause trouble for me for just one day." Carista sighed helplessly.

Has perfect curves, the result of the white shirt he wears. Carista landed her bottom on the sofa, and she saw a young men coming out of the room.

"[Ah, that child was taken by my daughter if I'm not mistaken. His face doesn't look like a criminal.]"

Normally, Carista wouldn't talk to the person her daughter brought with her. Apart from the naughty delinquents surrounding her, Carista didn't think of anyone else she could bring back home.

"You, come here. What's your name?"

Standing in front of her mother Natasya, and looking at her with a bashful look, not daring to look her in the face. Arnold answered weakly.

"My name is Arnold, I got to school same with Natasya. I just accidentally got involved with her."

"[Accidentally got into trouble? A schoolmate? Is he smart?]"

Raised her arched eyebrows in interest. Carista asked once again.

"What rank are you in school?"

"... Eh... Rank one. What's wrong auntie?" Arnold asked in a tone full of confusion.

Shook her head weakly, and slightly made the two melon balls wrapped in the white shirt slightly tremble. Carista looked at Arnold firmly.

"I trust you. Would you like to be a study tutor for my daughter? The final semester exams are coming up in a few months."

"[With someone teaching her a new occupation. My daughter will probably stay away from those delinquents for a while...]"

Thought, and felt this plan she devised to be well deserved. Carista looked at Arnold with a serious look.

"Of course the pay won't be low. $100 an hour. Would you take it?"

Swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Arnold said in a dumbfounded tone.

"R-Really?"

Seeing Arnold who was tempted by the money she offered. Carista smiled even more pretty.

As long as it's about money, there's nothing she can't buy.

"Of course I'm very serious. Besides, you can do whatever it takes for my daughter not to leave her room before class is over."

Carista wasn't too worried that this person would do weird things with her daughter. She knew very well how strong her daughter was right now.

Other than that, this is her house. Lots of surveillance cameras, and acolytes hanging around the mansion. If Arnold did something strange, it would be immediately discovered.

Intelligent people never seem to take unnecessary risks, which threaten their future.

She, can calm down.

"Then, listen to this carefully. The money I gave is not easy to get. I will check my daughter study progress every week, and see if the results are good or bad. If not, you know the consequences."

Nodded his head with a smile on his face. Arnold was acting like an innocent kid, and he made a promise.

"Relax madam! The money you give will be worth it!"

Nodded her head in satisfaction. Carista stands up from the sofa, and she shows the curve of her body wrapped in a shirt, casually.

"Follow me."

"Wait, you mean work now?"

"There is a problem?"

"No..."

Seeing Carista twist her body, and see the fat ass wrapped by the tight black skirt. Arnold glanced at her for a while, before he realigned his gaze.

Don't be greedy now. She will be his mine in a moment.

But for this time...

Conquer her daughter first.

"Come in."

Carried by Carista to go to her daughter's room. Arnold who saw that Carista herself had no intention of going inside, knew right away, that this was a test for him.

Entering her daughter's room would only cause the fuse to explode. Carista knows this.

Does this include interviews?

If so, I'll take it with pleasure.

Knocked on the door, and went inside after waiting a few minutes. Arnold entered Natasya's room, and he immediately looked to the right, where Natasya was currently located.

Sat in her swivel chair, and crossed her legs, like a boss waiting for someone. Arnold couldn't squint his eyes with a hint of interest.

It must be said, Natasya's figure is eleven, twelve with her mother.

Has long wavy gray hair, sharp eyebrows that give off a bold and tough feel, and a cold expression that puts everyone at a distance.

Coupled with her wearing a messy white shirt, and tight black hotpants that showed the perfect figure of the bottom of her legs. Arnold also saw that she was wearing black stockings, which almost made the blood in his body grow taller.

I have to say, Natasya gives the impression of being wild and very tempting.

This made Arnold want to conquer her even more.

"Are you sent by the old woman?"

Natasya looked at Arnold with a smug face. No one can rule her.