Lucinda gazed sweetly at Kyson.
âIâm tired, Kyson.
Would you help me take care of the rest? Youâll need to keep an eye on Tess.
She has a habit of destroying inconvenient documents.
But you can let her tear up the papers in the hall before you take her to the police station.
â
Kyson raised his gentle blue eyes.
âOf course, butâ¦â He paused, held her hand and then continued, âIâve helped you a lot today, and letâs not forget that you stood me up last night.
Shouldnât you make that up to me?â
She smiled and replied in a soft, alluring tone.
âTo make it up to you, Iâll cook you dinner.
Come to Bay Villa tonight after you finish.
â
Kyson was pleasantly surprised until he remembered the annoying man in her villa.
âBut there is someone I donât want to see in your villa.
â
Lucinda said indifferently, âHeâs just my manservant.
Weâll have a few drinks and Iâll make him pour your wine.
What do you think?â
Kyson smiled.
âOkay.
â
âIâll head home now, and Iâll expect you tonight.
â
She withdrew her hand and gestured to Pierre.
âStay here and help Kyson.
Donât slack off.
â
Pierre nodded.
Lucinda left Kyson, planning to head back to Bay Villa.
When she got in the car, her expression turned bitter.
She took a wet wipe from her bag and wiped her hands carefully.
As it was still early, she went to Angle Intl first to check the shooting progress for Dwayne and Noelle.
It kept her busy until afternoon when she headed to Bay Villa with two hours to spare.
When she arrived, Nathaniel was wiping the floor.
Since he was no longer under the influence of the 023 drug, it had become easier for him to do such housework chores.
Seeing Lucinda back so early, Nathaniel felt strange.
âYouâre home early.
Are you hungry? Should I start preparing dinner now?â