Wisdom

What if I never know you in this life? What if your heart break like mine? And you're gone from me as well as I can't find you. I gotta thru this feeling all alone!ーKleiner Rutherford Stonevrustarios.

**

"If there's nothing important, please leave my room!"

Kleiner had to yell at his new butler because he didn't want to waste his time waiting for Ellie's answer any longer.

Ellie Caroline couldn't help but daydream imagining herself in the same bed as The Sexiest Demon, who had been so tempting to her faith from the start.

Tuck!

Kleiner snapped his fingers in front of Ellie's face. And in an instant, the woman woke up from her daydream.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, Young Master!"

"Go away, before I fire you!"

Kleiner was about to close the bedroom door, but the twenty-six-year-old woman held the door open with her hands.

"Wait, Sir!"

"What else?! You're just wasting my time! Go away!"

"Miss Margareth just left your mansion."

Kleiner refrained from closing the door to his room. He opened the door again.

"What?! Then, what did she say?"

"This morning, the great Master invited you along with Miss Cyra to the backyard of his mansion."

"This morning?! Didn't that old fart know that I was going to work?! What does he want?!"

"I'm so sorry, Young Master. I dare not ask Miss Margareth."

Ellie didn't dare look into Kleiner's eyes because the wound in her heart had not yet dried. Yes, she didn't want her master to always yell at her.

"Tell Margaret that I won't come at Grandpa Bay's invitation!"

Ellie gasped. She could not say anything or disobey her master's orders. She could only accept what Kleiner had ordered him to do.

"All right, Young Master. I'll immediately go tell Miss Margareth."

Ellie lowered her head and prepared to take a step, but Vyschella's voice made the woman bury her intentions deep.

"Wait, Kley!"

Vyschella came and stood beside Kleiner. She smiled when she saw the butler, who had just been working at the Kleiner mansion a few days ago.

"What is it, Ci-Cyra?"

"Don't we owe it to Grandpa?"

Vyschella tried to persuade Kleiner to let the man follow her advice to fulfill Ackerley's invitation.

"Owe what?"

Kleiner raised his eyebrows. 'You don't know that Grandpa and Grandma are not impossible if they want to harm you, Cia! You won't understand the hidden intentions in the hearts of the two of them!' cried Kleiner inwardly.

"Owing to a visit to Grandpa Kley's mansion. We'd better go there this morning."

"No!"

Kleiner looked at Ellie. The woman, who worked as the butler of the Kleiner mansion wanted to know what was inside Vyschella. She also found out according to Alexa's request.

"You go!"

"Sure, Young Master."

Ellie bowed her head. She walked away from there furiously. Along the way to the stairs she was always grumbling.

"I'm even prettier than his wife and my body is prettier than her!"

**

"Go back inside, Cyra!"

"But, Kley ...."

"I'm not in the mood to argue with you."

Bam!

Kleiner closed his bedroom door and walked away leaving Vyschella still standing where she was.

"Kley, I-I just give ...."

Vyschella followed Kleiner into the newlyweds' bedroom. It does not mean to make the husband angry or disappointed in her.

"Next time, don't meddle that's none of your business! Understand?!"

"I-I didn't mean it like that, but ...."

Vyschella was surprised that Kleiner stopped suddenly. She hit her husband's athletic body.

"Why are you always so careless, Ci-Cyra?"

Vyschella could do nothing but lower her head. She doesn't want to make things worse.

"So sorry ...."

"Huh!"

Kleiner took a deep breath while occasionally glancing at his tiny wife.

"Hmm ...."

Vyschella blinked as Kleiner snatched his lips. She just surrendered to her husband's treatment.

'You make me addicted, Cia! Don't you remember me?' thought Kleiner expecting the woman to remember him.

For five minutes, Kleiner made a sudden attack on Vyschella until the woman's breath rose and fell erratically.

"Come on, let's go to Grandpa's mansion!"

Kleiner exclaimed as he walked over to the bed to retrieve his coat. Meanwhile Vyschella could only shake her head at Kleiner's unexpected attitude.

**

The distance from Kleiner's mansion to the mansion of the great lord of the Stonevrustarios family was quite far. At least the mileage made Vyschella sweat.

"Is it still far?!"

Kleiner glanced back. Vyschella walked a long way behind him. He saw her exhausted face.

'If she continues to push herself like this, my hopes of having children with her will be dashed,' Kleiner thought.

"Weren't you the one who wanted to go to Grandpa Bay's place?"

Kleiner sneered at his wife while laughing inwardly.

"Right, but can't you have your butler take us there by car?"

Kleiner smiled when he heard Vyschella complain to him. This was the kind of attitude the man had been waiting for.

"My maid has more important work than this!"

Vyschella stopped in her tracks. She turned her back and rolled her eyes.

"So, aren't you someone important to them?"

Vyschella tried to turn things around. Actually, what does she want? The husband just smiled to hide his true feelings for Vyschella. I don't know when this arrogant man will be honest with himself.

**

"Wow, amazing!"

Vyschella was amazed when she saw some of the paintings on display in the living room of her husband grandfather's mansion. She is indeed an admirer of painting and is the only one who inherits artistic blood from his grandmotherーGwyneth Stephany Ellena, who is a former ballerina prima at the Royal Ballet, London, England.

"Was your Grandfather a lover of two-dimensional art, Kley?"

Vyschella stopped in front of a Surrealist painting. She looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Hurry up!"

Kleiner was never interested in art, whatever it was. Because according to him, art is just a waste of time. Vyschella turned to Kleiner and immediately followed him.

"Yes."

Vyschella followed Kleiner into the backyard of the mansion of the great lord of the StonevrustariosーAckerley Bay Stonevrustarios.

Kleiner saw the grandfather sitting on the wicker chair alone. He had been reading this morning's newspaper so seriously that he didn't notice Kleiner and Vyschella's arrival.

"Good morning, Grandpa!"

Kleiner greeted the old man.

Ackerley looked up and found his beloved grandson in front of him without a smile.

"It's still early, but why is your face bent like a kindergarten origami paper, Kley? Why? Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Ackerley didn't respond to Kleiner's outstretched hand, instead he looked at Vyschella, who was showing him a friendly smile.

"Oh, my beloved granddaughter-in-law has come!"

Ackerley smiled broadly at Vyschella. The old man warmly welcomed the presence of the wife of Kleiner. Without delay, Ackerley extended his hand to Vyschella just as Kleiner had done to him earlier.

"Good morning, Grandpa Bay!"

Vyschella greeted Ackerley while welcoming her outstretched hand.

'Oh, what is this? My granddaughter-in-law is so cute! Has the woman that everyone in the mansion disliked changed?' Questions raced through Ackerley's mind as if the old man knew that his thoughts were always right.

"Sit down here!"

Kleiner and Vyschella sat beside Ackerley, but even so, the grandfather still ignored his own biological grandson.

"So, what would you like to eat this morning? Margareth will prepare it for you, Cyra."

Vyschella felt Ackerley's warmth and affection. Yes, of course that's true. As long as she was in the luxurious mansion of the Stonevrustarios family, only the great lord Ackerley treated her like a human.

It is this kind of wisdom that is needed in a family.