And the next question is, why is that pervert coming out of his room just to talk to Owen? Couldn't he get someone to tell Owen to meet him in his room?"Ah, Hugo, Good morning. Is there anything wrong?" asked Owen while glancing at Jefferson, who was still frozen.His reason was none other than to ruin Jefferson's morning.Jefferson stood up while all the bodyguards now stared at them to greet Hugo, but moments later, they returned to talking about that rumor when Jefferson bowed to greet them too. "Good morning, Hugo," Jefferson greeted, then moved, so half of his body was covered by Owen's body."Good morning, Jeremy. How is your condition?""I'm fine.""Was I tiring you yesterday? You better see a doctor. I'm afraid that last night's thing has badly affected your body.""Thank you for your concern, Hugo, but I'm fine."Jefferson glanced out of the corner of his eye; whispers came from all directions. While Owen was looking at him with a mischievous look.While Hugo was grinning w
Jefferson smiled happily; his presence was like an oasis in the desert; that person was Homer. "Homer, I'm sorry to make you wait. I was lost earlier. Oh, this mansion is too big. I'm still not used to the halls," said Jefferson. Jefferson was about to take a step toward Homer, but Hugo held his hand before he could take his first step. Jefferson's eyes stared at Hugo, but he just smiled as if nothing annoying had happened. "I'm not done with him," Hugo told Homer. Jefferson turned to Homer, he hoped Homer could help him out of this situation, but he quickly disappointed Jefferson by nodding; he wasn't angry or looked annoyed. Maybe it's not a big problem, so Homer was okay with that. Homer walked in with his hands in his pockets and showed Hugo his phone. "Tell me when you're done. I need to take care of other things first." Hugo nodded, while Jefferson's face turned pale, he could only stare at Homer's back, which disappeared as he turned into an alley. Jefferson was still
"There's something I wanted to talk to." Jefferson followed Homer's steps. He sat in his chair with a sigh, then looked up at Jefferson, who stood with his hands behind his body. Jefferson nodded. He doesn't need to worry about being near Homer; he doesn't need to be always on guard. A quiet man like him couldn't possibly do the perverted things his brother did. But that doesn't mean Jefferson can stand quietly.; he was nervous about being with Homer without anyone else. His aura is mysterious and dark. And he doesn't talk much, making others curious about what's on his mind, his true identity. The two of them, though Jefferson hated to admit it, especially about Hugo, were captivating in their own way; Hugo with his friendly nature and Homer with his mysterious character. Maybe that's why they have their own fanbase, although Homer seems to hate them. Max tell about it yesterday. There was one woman who approached Homer and Hugo when they were walking in a mall after watching a
Again, Jefferson slammed his bedroom door, making Max almost drop the aromatherapy candle he had just bought; luckily, Hayden caught it. While Owen raised his head, he was reading a book on his bed. For the second time, Stupid Jefferson forgot that he was now sharing a room with three other people; Jefferson stuttered as Max and Owen glanced at each other. They smirked, making Jefferson snort and head straight to his closet. Owen closes his book, and Max ignores Hayden, who hands him the candle he caught; they both annoyingly walk over to Jefferson. Max hugged him, making Jefferson flinch, while Owen closed his cupboard door and leaned against it, blocking Jefferson from opening it again. "It seems something just happened. What is Hugo doing this time? I'm curious." Jefferson shoved Owen out of the way. Jefferson took a clean towel, pajamas, and uniform. Jefferson just realized he made a big mistake asking the auntie in the laundry room yesterday for short pajamas. He should hav
After a long and unnecessary argument, Jefferson agreed to sleep with Hugo's arms for support, Jefferson's arms around Hugo's waist, and Hugo's chin resting above his head. But most importantly, Hugo's hands couldn't move as he pleased. One of his hands was used as a pillow, and the other gently stroked Jefferson's hair. Hugo grabbed his phone and turned off all the lights in his room before lying back down while pulling the blanket. And after that long debate, Jefferson and Hugo fell silent; the sound of rain and music from Homer's room filled the silence between them. But unfortunately, even after drinking coffee, with the relaxed atmosphere from the music and the raindrops hitting Hugo's bedroom window, Jefferson felt sleepy. "Jeremy," Hugo muttered, then yawned, his perverted face still faintly visible the moment Jefferson raised his head because even though all the lights in his room had been turned off, the light outside was still on. That light came in through the raindro
Owen woke first, then, as usual, whoever gets up first wakes the others. Owen wakes Max and Hayden. He glanced at Jefferson's empty bed and didn't suspect anything, Jefferson could be anywhere, and he wasn't officially started work, so it was not a big deal.Unlike Max, he asked where Jefferson was, but that wasn't strange either because he did ask everything, just like Hayden, who was silent and only paid attention to the others.That morning was nothing out of the ordinary, not even with Homer. He was working out in the gym as usual, although Owen and Max didn't see Hugo anywhere, and they still didn't feel weird because Homer was fine. Because if something happened to Hugo, Homer would be the first person would notice it and make a big announcement about it.So if Homer is okay, then there's nothing to worry about Hugo. Homer tells Hayden to meet him in his room, but Owen and Max didn't ask Hayden to ask Homer about Hugo let alone Jefferson. Hayden didn't say anything either when
"And what did he say?!" Jefferson felt like he was being boiled alive. Jefferson didn't even realize that his face was red, either because he was annoyed or he blushed because they all saw Jefferson sleeping while hugging Hugo tightly. "Easy, man," said Owen, laughing as he rubbed Jefferson's shoulder, which was such a vain like a volcanic eruption, nothing could calm him down. "Mr. Hugo said he accidentally met you, and you're lost. You and Mr. Hugo finally made a deal that he would escort you to Homer's room for a reward, a reward you choose. And the reward is that you stay in his room all night." "And then?" Max blinked his eyes, looking confused. He looked at Jefferson like a stupid donkey and didn't know what to do even though the orders given were clear; Jefferson needed more explanation. There's no way that pervert just said that. "And then what?" Max instead asked back and made Jefferson confused, but before Jefferson exploded and bombarded Max with rude sentences, Owen
Jefferson decided to go to the common room. There were several bodyguards, and Jefferson greeted them. He also met his men; five of them were relaxing while playing games. Jefferson had their names memorized: Caleb, Paul, Abe, Gary, and Zed. They looked surprised when Jefferson mentioned their names easily, even though this was the first they met face to face. They had met earlier but didn't mention their names, so it's still impressive that Jefferson can know them just from the bodyguard list. "Well, I got plenty of free time," said Jefferson. Without further ado, Jefferson ordered the five people to come with him to accompany Homer tomorrow. They nodded and felt excited because three days ago, most of Jefferson's men had worked with the other bodyguard heads. And to be chosen to accompany Jefferson on his first day at work is an honor for the five of them. Jefferson told them to prepare the car and the driver tomorrow, and they nodded. "I haven't turned on my phone, so there's