"A servant? Do you think I'm blind? Can't you at least come up with a convincing lie?"
Guele Rinto rolled her eyes.
"Guele, I'm a man, I have needs, that girl is just a tool for my satisfaction. The person I truly love will always be you."
Guele huffed, "Don't kid yourself, I wouldn't believe those sweet words."
Birch Cliff grabbed her hand and kissed it gently, "Do you believe me now?"
In public, he respectfully called her Miss Guele.
When they were alone, he affectionately called her Guele.
"Stop it." Guele flounced flirtatiously, though it wasn't exactly pretty.
With age catching up, it was impossible to compete with the younger crowd. Guele grabbed his tie, "Do you think I'm old?"
"For heaven's sake, I never thought so."
"I see that girl's so young, her skin's practically bursting with youthful vitality. Do you dare to say you're not lured by her young body?"