Chapitre 48: Doting Husband
The fiasco is secretly watched by Daniel from a far, he did not realized his lips curved upwards smiling like a proud husband, Troy that was astonished by how Helena managed to turn the tables quickly notice the smile on Daniel's face.
'Is The king of all Demon smiling?' it was a little disturbing for him to had witnessed that. He confirmed it is indeed a smile..
Daniel left the mall instructed Troy to wait for Helena to give her a lift home since she wasn't supposed to be driving, He took the car key from Troy and drove the Bentley Bentayga himself.
Upon walking to the parking lot, Rebecca still refused to leave Helena, clinging like an annoying child, which Helena also despise, kids, yes, she doesn't like kids at all. They saw Troy standing next to the Mustang Helena drove earlier, with a smile he bowed to her, seeing her in a different light..
"Second young mistress, second young mater has instructed me to drive you home" Helena saw Rebecca expressions changed when she heard Troy mention Daniel sending his very own personal assistant to drive Helena's home. Helena was a little weirded out by what is this man doing here, wasn't he supposed to follow that Daniel around like a puppy wagging his tail. However this seems works to her advantages to get rid of this pest next to her.
"Oh Rebecca, my doting husband has sent his chauffeur to drive me home, and my car is a 2 seater, so we will meet again soon when i am free, take care" she left and walked in hurried to the passenger seat side.
Troy eyes and lips twitch "chauffer"???
She is a fox clothing in sheep skin definitely...
Inside the moving car, Helena smiled and wave goodbye to Rebecca that is holding bags of clothes she owed money from Helena, her face distorted and she stomped her feet throwing the bags on the concrete parking lot ground.
'that b*tch', she gritted her teeth.
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Inside the car, Helena choice of music is definitely not the ones noble ladies will chose..
She looked at Troy and can't help but wonder why is he doing here.
years of experience working with Daniel has transformed him into an indirect mind reader.
"You can't drive second young mistress, you don't have a driver's license" his eyes focused on the road and finger tapping the steering wheel following the beat on the song.
"what? no..i don't have a driver's license? what kind of a spineless woman i was" she cant help uttering the words rather loud, Troy can only holding his laughed hearing Helena cursing her own self's as if she wasn't the owner of her body.
"well, get me one" she told Troy serious about her request, Troy nodded and will registered her for driver's ed, once he dropped her home.
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In this life, she noticed few changes in her, her sleeping habit and appetite doesn't seem to have any problem at all, her mind also more clear, as if her depressions and psychological problem vanishes without a trace.
Every time she thought of Ethan's her heart wasn't aching like before, it is almost like she has never harbor a feeling towards him, the memory of them together is still vivid in her mind, but it is like its just another memory and not an important one.
Sitting in the living room reading a book written in French, a story and explanations regarding a supernatural encounters and the existence of parallel universe , her nose smelled the rich aroma food that was cooked in the kitchen, she cant help but feeling her rumbles stomach, she walked in to the kitchen and saw Theresa's has prepared a lot of ingredients for cooking.
"Are you just about to start" she asked.
"Second Young Mistress, this is the ingredients you always use to cook for Second Young master" Theresa explained with a sincere smile on her face, at least Theresa is a good person, if she leaves this villa, she will definitely take Theresa with her.
But wait.. cook?
"Second young mistress, you always prepared Second young master favorite food every time he will be staying in the villa, and he informed he will be coming back tonight"
"i don't know how to cook" crossing her arms like X ..shaking her head she said
"You can cook whatever he likes, i don't even know what he wants, and please help me to cook a little faster, i am famished" she begged like a kitten rounded eyes. Theresa laughed and started cooking instantly.
1 hour later,
A scrumptious meal is served on the table, from roasted chicken, with gravy and few baked dish, Helena dig in as soon a her plate was brought, her elegant way of eating fitting her noble status, regardless of how hungry she was, she never abandon her table manners and etiquettes.
She almost finish her meal when Daniel walked in with Troy holding his briefcase and suit jacket, he saw Helena was wiping her mouth with a napkin and frowned, she ate before him?
she looked at him that just take a seat few chairs away from her,
"Well i am done, enjoy your meal, and good night, i will take my rest now"
As usual not even a glanced or pleasing conversation.
Troy can sense palpable changes in Daniel as he sat looking at the dishes, none of it its his favorite food that Helena used to prepare.
"Who made all of these" he asked
she halted her steps to look at him
"Its Theresa, i don't know how to cook" nonchalantly and leaving him to eat alone.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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