Cold CEO Love Attack
Chapter Eighty

When we got to the front of the apartment building. Kleine was about to take his things and get out of the car. But, what was surprising was that the car suddenly moved forward again. He gasped in shock and looked at Lion in confusion.

Lion did not turn his head only to answer, "i will help bring his goods later, now will park his car to the basement."

"No need!" Reject Kleine quickly, but the car had already entered the underground door.

"No problem!" Reply Lion casually.

"But I don't want to!" Kleine replied in a cursed heart.

Because the car has been parked smoothly and groceries are already in the hands of Lion who somehow can be so. Kleine could only lead the man to walk upstairs.

Lion carrying a lot of grocery bags showed a small smile. The plan today went smoothly.

In front of the door, Kleine lightly opened the door and let Lion put the items on the table.

"Because it's over the venerable young Lord Lion can go home and continue his work," Kleine said politely and bowed with two hands pointing towards the wide-open door. "Kleine says thank you so much for this afternoon!"

"Did you kick me out?" Lion asked coldly.

"Not really!" Reply Kleine relaxed and stood to his original position because his waist hurt.

"Then I'm allowed to sleep here for a few hours!" Said Lion calmly and laid himself on the sofa.

"Good sleep!" Said Lion and turned to look back at Kleine.

"Hey, who let you sleep there!?" Kleine was upset.

Lion turned around immediately, "does that mean I have to sleep in the room?" He said and began to sit up swiftly. "Say, which room should I sleep in? That one knows that?" Continue with the index finger extended out toward the room behind Kleine.

"Who said I want you to sleep in the room!" Kleine's growl was not over thought.

Oi... Is this the cold and cruel young Lord Lion?

It's more like a shameless person!

"Where should I sleep?" Lion asked confusedly.

"Go home! Of course at your house!" Shouted Kleine annoyed and extremely fed up with the confused and innocent face that Lion displayed.

"But I'm too tired to drive!" Said Lion with a clear face.

"Huh! Who cares! You can call your driver or assistant to pick you up!" Kleine lazily said, he felt tired of looking down constantly and started to sit quietly on the sofa.

"My phone's battery is out!" He showed me his black phone screen.

"I have a charger here!"

Kleine thought it was enough to tear this man's face off. But who knew that Lion's face was too thick to open so quickly.

"My phone is a specially customized phone. There are no suitable chargers other than those in the home and company!"

"Then use my phone to call him!" He pushed his phone on Lion.

Lion picked it up excitedly and looked at Kleine's phone number. Enter the number yourself and keep it with a good name. Then he called his number.

"Is it done?" Kleine asked uncomfortably, he felt something was strange.

Lion's face became tired. "I don't think I remember the assistant number or my driver?" He said with great difficulty.

"You don't remember their number?" Tanya Kleine was completely brain-loss. "Whose number did you write?" He said probing because he would not just believe what Lion said.

"This is my number!" It shows a white screen that has a name.

Kleine was almost crazy because of the name on the screen.

"The heart that is full of the heart"

"What are you doing?" Kleine asked in a big rage.

With a plain face, Lion looked at Kleine, "i just keep my phone number on your phone so we can call each other later!" Answer with your head down.

"But it doesn't have to have a heart symbol at the end right?" Kleine asked after sighing harshly.

"Grandfather says we should give this sign to the people we love!" Lion replied without hesitation making Kleine not know what else to say.

Whose son is missing?

Please contact me immediately! Think Kleine.

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The three boys had been captured safely by the bodyguards. They were tied to a study chair with two pliers in the back. Both of their legs are tied to a chair.

"Let go! Crazy lady!" Maki was one of them fiercely.

"Bakal is one thing! Spoiling is another thing! And smart is a matter of effort, but genius is luck!" Said Aigiee lazily.

His hand stroked the small belt spoiledly.

"I like obedient people, not naughty! I like independent children, not spoiled! I don't like lazy people studying and I want you guys not to believe too much in luck!" Aigiee said that with a charming smile. Staring at the three brats with a gaze that managed to make the three of them not dare to say anything more.

"Anyone who can answer my questions can be free, and who can't...." He deliberately did not say the last thing because he was sure everyone would know the intent he had.

Aigiee glanced at her luxurious watch. "Thirty minutes, that's all I'm gonna give you. After that..."

He stared at the three in quick succession, "I'll lock you up with the spoiled little Cuttie! Oh, relax! I can guarantee you'll like it. But... I'm not sure he'll like you!" He said with the last sentence deliberately denigrated.

"First question!" He said without waiting for everyone to act.

He turned the book around calmly.

"8+9:5x10+√32+1/2:5°-3 is...?" He spoke slowly for fear that the children would not hear enough.

"What's the obvious?" Aigiee asked with a mischievous smile.

"What kind of question is that!" The second child was upset.

"Oh, I don't know either! Ask the author!" Aigiee said casually.

"The second question, mention the area of the country of Indonesia, mention what islands there are, how many provinces, name all of them, how many cities in each province, and how many cities in each province, and the average population from the year of independence until now!" Said Aigiee with her smile growing more and more.

"You're crazy! Crazy woman... What kind of question is that? If you can't make a search question on Google!" The third child protested with anger.

"What do I care!" He said lazily, "Next the third question..." He deliberately delayed to see the dark faces of those cute-looking children.

"Note one of the names of students at SMA n 1 Jakarta, and also his biography!"

"Not unreasonable/stress/crazy crazy..." Tell them simultaneously.

Even the servants and bodyguards who were beside to witness the fun could not help themselves.

All those questions are ridiculous, who can answer them?

"Rules of the game, every minute is money. So, if you're wasting money. Then this belt will beat you sweetly!" Aigiee said calmly.

"Time to walk from now!"

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