Chapter 8 The Day You went Away

Kleiner was still grappling with a pile of work even though today was a Sunday that he should have used to rest his body, moreover today was his wedding leave, right? His hard-working spirit cannot be defeated by anything.

Kleiner read through the documents one by one the assistant had placed on his desk. Until it arrived at an important document regarding the escape plan of the ex-fiancé, Villearisa.

"What's this?" asked Kleiner alone. He opened the document hastily. His eyes lit up like a hungry wolf.

Bam!

Kleiner pounded the table hard. He lost control of himself.

The handsome man, who had just married, then shouted,"Insolent!"

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The big mahogany door opened slowly. A man in a plaid shirt came into Kleiner's study with a document that his master had asked for.

Seeing that something was wrong, the man hastily walked in to his young master and asked, "Young Master, are you all right?" asked Oscar as he placed the documents he was carrying on Kleiner's desk. "You look like ... humph ... like ...."

"Like what?!"

Kleiner asked flatly with an intimidating look in his eyes.

"Like a man, who just got dumped," Oscar said with a mischievous smile.

"Humph," muttered Kleiner. "Insolent assistant! Do you want your salary cut again this month?" Kleiner asked threateningly.

"Oh, no ... no."

Oscar pressed his palms together as he begged for mercy.

"However, isn't that a fact of the matter, Young Master?"

Again, the personal assistant smiled mischievously.

"Damn it! Go or I'll cut your neck?!"

Kleiner's mood didn't look good. He would rather not argue with the assistant, who had been loyal to him for a long time.

"Sir, if you open this document, please don't shout because Miss Cyra's spies are most likely in this mansion!" Oscar shouted, bringing his face close to Kleiner's earlobe.

"A spy? She sneaked a spy in my mansion?"

Kleiner widened his eyes as he looked at Oscar, who was nodding.

"Please read it, Young Master!" Oscar bowed his head. "Excuse me."

"Wait!" prevented Kleiner when Oscar was about to take a step.

"Yes, Sir? Don't you want me to be here?" Oscar turned around.

"Sit down!" Kleiner's orders. He grabbed the documents that Oscar had brought, then started to open and read them one by one.

There are several photos of Villearisa making out with the eldest son of the Burke familyーBrandon Burke. Kleiner's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth.

"God damn it!"

Kleiner cursed, then threw the document in his hand carelessly.

"Boss, take it easy!"

Oscar stood up and picked up the document that Kleiner had thrown.

"What did you say?! Take it easy?!"

Kleiner folded his arms over his stomach. "How would you feel if you saw your fiancé making out with your best friend?! Huh?!"

"Oh my! Did you mean handsome Brandon Burke, Sir?" Oscar shouted. "Then, what can I do, Sir?"

"Kill 'em!" Kleiner said as he clenched his fists. "Keep this all a secret from everyone!"

"What do you mean, Sir?" Oscar looked at Kleiner in disbelief.

"Torture 'em slowly!" Kleiner stared far ahead. He was imagining something in his mind. "And, keep an eye on Ciara! Don't let her out of your sight!"

"With my pleasure, Sir. I'll keep an eye on Miss Ciara according to your orders," said Oscar.

"So they're in Holland right now?"

Kleiner felt the fine hairs that had begun to grow on his chin.

"Yes, Sir," replied Oscar. "Are we'll toying with their stock?"

"Of course, yes. Take all our investments in Burke's company!" Kleiner said again.

"Are you convinced, Sir?"

Oscar knew well that his master would do anything to channel his anger.

"As you know, we'll lose money if we withdraw or cancel the bilateral cooperation agreement with Burke's company," Oscar disagreed.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Kleiner couldn't help but laugh.

"They're the ones, who look stupid and will lose money if they play with the Young Master of the Stonevrustarios family," Kleiner rebuked as he looked at his assistant. "Losing two hundred million pounds is better than the profit they'll make while the business continues."

Gluck!

Oscar swallowed his saliva. He couldn't understand Kleiner's intelligent way of thinking.

"All right, Sir. I'll do as you said," Oscar said, trying to understand Kleiner's thoughts.

***

Vyschella slowly opened her eyes. Her hand groped the right side of the bed, and she found only an empty bed.

"Hmm? Where's he?" asked Vyschella in a hoarse voice.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Ugh?"

Vyschella was startled by a knock on the door.

"Has a guest come to this room? Because if it's Kleiner, why is he knocking on the door?"

To eliminate curiosity, Vyschella got up from her bed. She staggered to open the door.

Clack!

"Kley!"

The woman, who had knocked on the door, cried out in joy as Kleiner's bedroom door opened slowly. However, the smile on the woman's face disappeared instantly as Vyschella appeared, who was now Kleiner's legal wife.

"Kley isn't here," Vyschella said firmly.

"Hey, who do you think you are?!" the woman shouted. "Why are you in the master bedroom? Isn't this Kley's room? Could it be that you kicked him out of his own private room? You bitch!"

Vyschella remembered her twin sister's message the day before she took her sister's place as Kleiner's legal wife. That the main enemy that she must avoid in this luxurious mansion is Alexaーthe adopted daughter of the Stonevrustarios family, who is arrogant and pretentious.

"I'm Kleiner's legal wife. So, it's only natural that we share the same bedroom. Humph, not only that, we bath together and sleep under the same blanket," Vyschella explained with a big smile on her lips.

Bam!

Alexa is furious. Without thinking, Alexa pushed the master bedroom door with all her might until Vyschella bounced, and her head hit the wall hard.

"Aargh!" cried Vyschella in pain. She held her head with both hands as she endured the pain.

"What's this? Where's Cyra, who I know is strong? It turns out that Cyra's real figure is just a weak woman! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Alexa laughed with satisfaction until she saw a row of well-groomed white teeth. She was so happy to be able to torture Vyschella, who she thought was Villearisa.

Alexa didn't notice that Kleiner was not far behind her, watching her overstepping behavior.

Kleiner walked quickly over to the two women who were arguing. However, he prefers to help Vyschella than Alexa.

"What are you doing in my mansion?!"

Kleiner asked dryly. He would rather not look at Alexa at all, but not at the shameless woman. Deftly, Alexa put her left hand on Kleiner's waist and followed him inside to help his wife.