Chapter 12

Chapter 12

They two couldn't sleep throughout the night, they were lost in thought.

Evelyn was very conscious, she was being afraid since they said he was a moron, he might try to act funny.

She had her high heel with her, she would shove the heel into his moron skull.

Drake was thinking of a way to go back to his company and what his mum's new strategy was.

But the two were not aware that the other wasn't sleeping.

Mrs. Brown also wasn't able to sleep, she shifted from side to side thinking of her beloved daughter.

How she is sleeping and how she is faring, if she wasn't feeling cold or feverish because they were several times in the midnight that she would cover Evelyn properly with the duvet.

 Next Morning,

Evelyn was in the bathroom, she has already forgotten that it is not her room.

She didn't remember to take the towel along with her.

She peep out of the bathroom to see whether the moron is not in and thanks to her star, the moron is not in the room.

Evelyn tiptoed nakedly into the room, she was hurriedly searching for the towel in the wardrobe when the door opened right there.

Drake enters the room and immediately his eyes meet contact with her eyes.

Evelyn widens her eyes in horror, the moron is seeing everything, she doesn't know what to do, she covers her private part with the two hands, she doesn't know what to use the boobs.

Drake withdrew his eyes from her face, he was bringing the eyes downward, right to where she used her hand to cover.

His eyes were like scanners and it seemed there was nothing to see there, she had covered it.

His eyes went to the upper part which is the boobs, his two eyes stayed on them before he chuckled out.

"Where did you get those little peaches?" Drake asked and this infuriates Evelyn.

She withdrew her hand and she went for the duvet, covering her body with the duvet before throwing a pillow at his face.

"Get the hell out of here moron!" She shouted angrily but Drake didn't bulge.

He was enjoying the view, why will she suddenly cover herself even though he was only allowed to see the peaches.

They were so small and fresh just like a mango.

He could imagine himself wrapping his mouth around those small peaches.

Evelyn was angry, she wanted to curse him or slap him right now.

The guy didn't have a common courtesy, he walked in and met a woman naked, wasn't he supposed to turn back.

Doesn't he know what privacy is?

And the fvcking gut, he has to tell her her model boobs are peaches, even though he is a moron he is in trouble and what she hates most is people making fun of her assets.

"How dare you tell me that my boobs are peaches!" Evelyn shouted angrily, shaking the whole house.

"Oh… they are called boobs I see but to me, what I just saw was a peach" He replied and Agnes entered the room.

"Did you have a death wish?" Evelyn asked and Agnes quickly dragged Drake's out.

Agnes thought he was already getting on the young mistress' bad side.

Evelyn picked the towel she wanted to pick earlier, she dashed towards the bathroom angrily, he spoiled her cheerful mood.

Agnes withdrew her hands from the young master, how dare she touch the young master.

What she did wasn't insolent, she was just trying to save the young master from the young mistress' wrath.

"Young master, what did you do to her?" Agnes asked and Drake chuckled.

"I was just trying to praise her peaches" He replied casually and Agnes looked up.

She didn't understand what the young master meant by peaches.

The chef joined them, she prepared breakfast and then she dished it out at the dining room

She went to call their young mistress but the young mistress wasn't as friendly as yesterday. It shows on her face that she was clearly annoyed.

"What did you mean by her peaches?" The chef asked.

"I walked in and I saw that she covered her hand with the lower region and the upper region was left open" He gestures demonstrating how she did to them.

The chef and Agnes were red from blushing, Drake chuckled seeing their faces but not only their faces were red but also their eyes.

He intentionally demonstrated it so that they can feel embarrassed.

"Young master, you are supposed to know that l if you enter and see her like that another time, don't utter a word and just give her the privacy she needs" The chef advised and he nodded.

Evelyn came down dressed in a red clingy strapless gown, she didn't have any bra on, the gown suited her very well showing off her cleavage.

Drake looks at her and assumes she is good looking and she definitely is a model.

The chef and Agnes gasp loudly because her lips look kissable, her lips are also painted in red with matching red heels.

Her curly long hair fell down to her shoulder beautifully.

"What did we have for breakfast?" Evelyn asked audibly and the chef smiled, it seems their young mistress is back in her good mood.

"Omelette and bread!" The chef replied and Evelyn shook her nose up in irritation.

"That's what I had yesterday at the company" Evelyn said the chef immediately stood up.

"I will go and make whatever you want to have" The chef replied and Evelyn signals her to wait.

"Prepare me a black coffee, I'm dieting" Evelyn muttered and the chef nodded.

She dashed into the kitchen and came back later with a cup of black coffee.

Drake was just having his omelette and bread.

The chef handed the black coffee to Evelyn and she gulped it down, she bit her lips because the black coffee is bitter.

"I didn't add any sugar because you said you are dieting, mam" The chef said and Evelyn nodded.

Drake maintained eye contact with her and she rolled his eyes at him.

She chuckles because the moron billionaire is still in his pyjamas at 7:30 am.

She picked up her red handbag, she held her phone with the second hand, she was going when she remembered something.

"Where is the butler?" Evelyn asked.

"He is preparing your car outside" Agnes replied and Evelyn went for the entrance.

"Don't be late, I want you to cook for me when I'm back!" Drake said, making Evelyn stop on her track.

She grins loudly before leaving the room.

 ****

"What did she say about Drake?" Mrs. Valentino asked, sipping his coffee.

"She said she was willing to keep Valentino's family secret and she is not bothered by it" Johnny Mudrock replied.

"Did you think there is a reason why she accepted Valentino's secret so easily" Mrs. Valentino asked.

"I don't know for now madam, I will have the butler to know her intention" Johnny Mudrock replied.

"Where is she now?" Mrs. Valentino asked.

"On her way to her company, I have another piece of news for you," Johnny Mudrock replied.

Mrs. Valentino withdrew her hand from the cup.

"What is that?" She asked.

"Viola Spooner is back" Johnny Mudrock replied.

"Oh… that beautiful child, I was going to arranged her with Drake when she got into an accident, let's check Evelyn attitude for a while before giving her our proposal, if she didn't agreed I will eventually make Viola my daughter in-law as she loves Drake, while she will be useful to us" Mrs. Valentino mutters with a witchy smile before piercing her hand with her nail.