Capítulo 42: His First Surprise
Misha admitted that she couldn't ignore him. She couldn't hide the fact that he had his efforts done and it greatly changed some views on him. She couldn't mope around her broken ego always.
It is time to move forward and accept his advances. It all happened in the past anyway and the doer has long gone. She decided in her heart to forgive Leonard.
She couldn't deny that she's happy being wooed by him. The contract serves as a reminder for them to give a chance for their soon marriage.
It's already ten in the evening and it was the time they finished wrapping things up. Brandon fled the scene as fast as a wind. After bidding goodbyes to the crew and staff, Misha then got out from the studio with the coat provided by Lyndon. After she said thanks to him, she became silent.
Lyndon had seen her exhaustion and did not tried to talk to her. He remained silent while glancing her from the rear.
She's too tired to initiate a conversation with him now. All she wanted to do is sleep. Which immediately happened without her noticing. She leaned on the leathered back seat and fell asleep instantly.
***
After twenty minutes of driving, Lyndon carefully stopped the car in front of the huge door of his manor. He gently unbuckled his seatbelts and got out of the car without unnecessary noises. He opened the door of the back seat to get the sleeping woman without waking her up.
He's carrying her princess style carefully. He signaled Butler Chen and Mr. Raynolds to pick up her things and to drive the car to the garage which immediately carried out by his two helpers.
He gently laid her down in her bed. This time, she did not cling to him like a koala. She was really tired. She's been exhausted during the shoot. All of her energy drained. She slept soundly as Lyndon covered her with duvet. He leaned and give her a kiss on her forehead before walking towards the door and exited it. He did not forget to lock it from the inside.
***
Morning came.
Misha who is still sleeping soundly suddenly sat up and ran towards the balcony on her room. She heard barks down bellow the manor. She stared down at the garden and saw two large silhouette of canines. She immediately dashed outside never minding the coldness of the weather. She even forgot to put her boots on as she excitedly rushed towards the garden.
She couldn't be wrong. She had seen two large dogs running after Uncle Dan's ass.
Her eyes were sparkling as she stared with disbelief at the two K-9 in front of her.
A whistle came from her mouth and made the two pranksters halt. They immediately sat down at the snow waiting for the person to appear.
Mr. Dan Raynolds couldn't be more thankful to the person who whistled just now. It means that his ass will be saved and whoever that person will be, is therefor a god-sent. He immediately shifted his head 80 degrees west as he wanted to know who is the angel sent by heavens to save him.
"Uncle Dan!" Misha called him out.
"Young Miss." he acknowledged.
"What are you doing? And whose dogs are these? They're adorable." she approached them slowly. Afraid that she may trigger the innate of these two lovely beings in front of her.
"Ummm.. Actually Miss, they were bought by Young Master yesterday." informed the thankful driver.
"Is that so?"
"Yes Miss. It's just that they were mischievous and they suddenly wanted to eat my ass up. Thankfully, you arrived just in a right time to save my ass from being their breakfast." said the poor Mr. Raynolds.
She couldn't help but chuckle when Uncle Dan said those things to her.
Carefully, she approached the two canines and let them familiarized her scent. After awhile the two dogs calmly accepted her pat as they did not sniffed threat towards her.
"Good boys." as she rubbed their backs.
"By the way, do they have names?" she asked Uncle Dan.
Processing the events that's happening in front of him, he did not immediately responded to his Mistress' query. His eyes bulged as the woman rubbed the two naughty animals in front of him. He still couldn't accept that these dogs actually listened to her and not to him. To him that who painstakingly taught them the basics.
One of the two dogs snorted. If only they could roll their eyes and click their tongues. They would have done so.
"You can name them." a voice suddenly rang. Footsteps can clearly be heard as the man carrying a coat and boots approaching them.
"Really?" she excitedly asked.
"Yup. But first, will you please put these on." he said smilingly at her.
"Thanks." she said and sat on a nearby bench and put the boots and coat on.
She then walked towards them and rubbed again the furs of the two creatures. She couldn't help herself. She know what her weaknesses are and one of those are these. Large breed of dogs.
Unfortunately, her mom wouldn't allow her to have pets at their home and her new house doesn't allow pets too. But still, she couldn't have enough of this type of beings.
"Actually, its my gift for you. I know that you love dogs so, I got you." Lyndon confessed shyly.
Misha couldn't be any happier. She immediately pounced the man and resulted for them to fall down. He actually lose his footing when Misha jumped over him.
"Thank you." said in her sweetest and sincerest voice. Her face at the moment became reddish and she's puffing out some fog because of the humidity.
He then smiled and tucked the loose hair behind her reddening ear. He then pecked a small kiss on her lips.
"You are much more welcome." he said while smiling at the shocked faced Misha, who was still at the top of him.
"I'll just get dog food." blurted out Mr. Raynolds and dashed out from the suffocating scene of the youngsters. He could only cry for happiness. His wish of having grand children might be happening sooner than he expected.
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Army_21704 I've been thinking if I should just drop this or not.. Well, truthfully speaking.. my motivation in writing is lost and I don't know why.. *cried* It's just that there's nothing will come up to me when I am about to write these chapters and aside from that, I'm busy enough with my two kids.. I merely write when I have spare time and because I also thought about what will you feel if I suddenly stopped it, I am torn now.. I really don't know what to do.. Help.
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