The Passion of Casanova

The Passion of Casanova
Anxiety Taste 2


As much as Ken's energy held back his emotions from exploding. He kept dismissing his bad thoughts. Nah! There's no way Zoya is messing with that little prick.


Zoya just loves him. Yes, Zoya just loves him and is loyal to him. That's what he has to believe.


Ken took a breath and exhaled slowly. Slowly he tried to calm down. And finally the phone he held back shook, displaying the assistant's name.


Without a second thought, Ken immediately accepted the call. His mouth began to itch, ready to cuss at the man across there.


"Mkk_"


"Buckiekk! Where have you been, Ron? You didn't report anything about Zoya. What are you doing all day, huh? The little devil even came to the mansion and met my girl. You didn't even say anything, had I not asked the bodyguard, I might not have known! Goddamnit!"


Ken started cursing at the assistant who he considered not to be a becus. Ah, not really becus. Ron was just thinking how risky it would be if he said Zoya's true circumstances.


Ron sighed, receiving all the mockery that came out of Ken's mouth. He was already too immune to it, so he did not take it really seriously.


At the moment, Ken is emotional.


"Master, forgive me. I didn't mean it that way. The bodyguard just reported it to me, and I intend to call you. But you're calling the bodyguard" explained Ron slowly.


If he was angry, it was certain that there would be no meeting point between the two. As a subordinate who had served Ken for many years, Ron understood the nature of this man.


Ken snorted violently. "Tell me everything that happened today. Everyone, there can be no cover-ups!" cetus the man.


Instead of telling a story, Ron asked. "What about your operation? Is it going well?"


And it made Ken clench his hand, with his eyes sharply bent. "Talk right! What's wrong with Zoya today? Otherwise, I'll choke your neck later!"


Ken pressed every sentence. Tell Ron that he's not messing around. Even the veins on his forehead were very obvious, indicating he really needed an answer as soon as possible.


At the end of it, Ron again gulped his gulp rough. He should be prepared to get more curses from his master. But it's okay, it's his responsibility.


"Once again forgive me, Mr_"


"I don't need your forgiveness. Say it!" cut the man who was getting more and more anxious. He was getting impatient, afraid something might happen to his girl.


"So morning, Miss Zoya was sick_"


Ken was increasingly frustrated to hear that his woman was sick. His brain could not be invited to think sanely, he really could not control his anxious feelings.


At the end there Ron's saliva felt choked. How can he explain if the one who asks questions like this. Just opening his mouth, Ken spoke again, and then he answered, Ken again scolded him.


Ken's chest went up and down, along with his emotions that could not be evaporated. He closed his eyes for a moment. Expel bad thoughts lodged in his brain.


"I'm home now!" break up Ken, he really can't stay still. He can't go on like this if someone who's there isn't okay.


"Sir, what are you talking about? Stay there until you recover. Miss Zoya is fine. I deliberately didn't tell you, because I knew what the consequences were. Look, just like this you've been wanting to go home...."


"What if this morning I tell you the true state of Miss? Will you really succeed in the operation? I think not! So stay there, let it be my business. This is all for you and Miss Zoya going forward, so don't worry about anything!"


"But I'm worried about Zoya, Ron." Ken's voice began to weaken and whine a little, hearing Ron's words there was a point. But undeniably, he was still worried about the girl.


"Then you can contact him. Soon she'll be done with dinner. There was the young Master of Monaco, Mrs Nora who took her. Do not get me wrong, or everything will worsen your condition," explained Ron at length.


Wish Ken's sane brain opened up a little to digest his speech.


Ken took a deep breath, then nodded his head. It was as if someone on the other side knew what he was doing. Then without anything else, he turned off his call. Because he wants to contact Zoya.


Making Ron frown for a moment, feeling inexhaustible.


"Curtain, no thanks, thank you!"


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