Several times Mr.K seemed to catch his breath. He was too afraid that if he let his emotions out in the spacious hallway of Mrs. Cleint's house, someone would inform to his wife, who of course went to Clara's room a few minutes ago, which was always in the mansion.
Until...
Mr. K's footsteps stopped at one of the pavilions at the back of Mrs. Cleint's house which looked much smaller than the main house, but it wouldn't be right if it was said to be really small in denotation, because basically the pavilion was like a 120 square meter house, not counting the yard in front of it which was integrated into the garden of the main house.
Mr. K immediately knocked on the door a few times, before seeing his subordinate open the door with a slightly pale face.
"Sir."
"Hng, may I come in?"
"Ah, of course," Alex said a little awkwardly dealing with his boss and future brother-in-law.
It's a bit funny, isn't it?
