The next morning, udio Belles emerged from the second bedroom to find the master bedroom door open and Almira Arenasing out of it.


    Last night Eduardo Tercero had promised her he wouldn’t touch another woman for a hundred days, and she thought they had agreed, but in the blink of an eye, Almira had slept in his bedst night.


    It’s quite ironic.


    Almira seemed to realize something and there was a glint of amusement in her eyes.


    “Miss udio, did you sleep wellst night?”


    “Not bad.” udio Belles replied coolly.


    Almira Arenas, in her little daughterly gesture, said, “I slept well too, President Eduardo’s bed was big and soft.”


    Heh.


    udio Belles couldn’t help but grimace, but before the grimace faded from his lips, udio Belles’ gaze passed over Almira Arenas’ shoulder and he saw the door to the other room open and out came Eduardo Tercero from the guest room, dressed in a suit of the house.


    udio Belles seemed to understand what was happening and smiled at Almira Arenas with a look that said, “Well done, you are a good actor.


    She slept in Eduardo Tercero’s room and Eduardo Tercero didn’t sleep with her, so why be proud?


    Almira Arenas turned, saw Eduardo Tercero and immediately greeted him, reaching out to take his arm.


    “President Eduardo, good morning.”


    Eduardo Tercero wanted to pull his arm out, but he was in no hurry to let go of his rtionship with Almira Arenas when he saw the woman standing not far away.


    Almira Arenas smiled sweetly and said, “President Eduardo, let’s go down to breakfast together.”


    Almira Arenas took Eduardo Tercero by the arm, without forgetting to call udio Belles: “Miss udio,e down soon to have breakfast too”.


    udio Belles gritted his teeth.


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    The breakfast table was a hive of activity.


    Eduardo Tercero sits with Almira Arenas on one side and udio Belles across from them.


    Almira Arenas ate breakfast and her whole body was dying to be glued to Eduardo Tercero’s arms.


    udio Belles viciously cut the scrambled eggs on his te.


    Almira Arenas sketched a harmless smile and said, “Sister udio, I’m going to stay here a long time, so if I offend youter, Sister udio mustn’t take it personally, I don’t know any better.”


    Oh, not to know any better, so he could offend people.


    udio Belles took a sip of his millet porridge and said coldly, “Am I that old? I hate being called a sister.”


    Almira Arenas is speechless, “…”


    She thought Miss udio would at least pretend to be kind and generous in front of President Eduardo, but she did not expect her to be so yful, and it would be strange if President Eduardo could really tolerate this woman.


    Almira Arenas was bing more and more gullible and did not consider this Miss udio as a match for her.


    “So … Miss udio, I still don’t know your name, why don’t I call you by your first name?”.


    udio Belles just ate and ignored her.


    When udio Belles did not answer, Almira Arenas unconsciously looked at Eduardo Tercero, but found that he did not care for her either, although his eyes were on udio Belles, who was eating breakfast with his head down. Belles.


    udio Belles, who has a bad temper and patience, was annoyed by the cut of the steak, which was fried medium rare, tough and not at all easy to cut, and halfway through he ran out of patience with the cut and threw the knife and fork onto the te.


    The silver metal knife and fork ttered against the porcin te.


    Edward the Third reached over and tugged at his te, cutting the steak from his te without a word and tossing it back.


    The whole process, flowing smoothly, without a single extra movement or half a word.


    udio Belles looked at the cut steak on his te, crossed his gaze with Almira Arenas, picked up a piece with his fork and put it in his mouth, not forgetting topliment her: “This steak is very good, Miss Almira have you tasted it too?”


    Almira Arenas had one hand under the table, clenched in a fist, but with a good smile on her face, she looked at Eduardo Tercero, “President Eduardo, I want a steak too.”


    There was no shortage of sappy ents in that tone.


    Avable at …


    Eduardo Tercero, however, yed dead and replied, “You can eat if you want.”


    Heh, very considerate.


    udio Belles picks up his fork and eats his steak while looking between Almira Arenas and Eduardo Tercero with a yful look, a slight smile full ofughter smothered on his pretty red lips.


    Almira Arenas unconsciously looked at a smug udio Belles and her little hand could not resist tugging on Eduardo Tercero’s sleeve, “President Eduardo, I was asking you to help me cut … ”


    Before the words were out of his mouth, Eduardo Tercero had stood up, wiped his hands and said in a lighthearted voice, “I’m done eating, enjoy.”


    Almira Arenas took a mouthful from the door.


    After Eduardo Tercero left, udio Belles and Almira Arenas were the only two people left at the table.


    udio Belles waves the knife and fork in his hand and continues to eat slowly and deliberately, with a face that does not disguise the joy he feels.


    Almira Arenas’ face turned green with anger, “Don’t think President Eduardo likes you just because he cuts you a steak.”


    udio Belles picked up a spoonful of yogurt cereal, “Eduardo Tercero is gone, you don’t even want to pretend, you’re not even tactful.”


    “You…”


    “I’m full too. Miss Almira, enjoy your meal.”


    udio Belles wiped the corners of his mouth and hands with a tissue and stood up, not forgetting to remember: “Ah, yes, remember, my name is udio Belles and I love to bully and tattle.”


    The arrogance.


    The knuckles of Almira Arenas’ fingers, squeezing the ss of water, are blue.


    …


    udio Belles returned to his room andy down on the bed, bored.


    This canary leads a life of idleness.


    In the past, when she was an assassin and agent of the Ming Organization, she hardly had time to rest, she was always in danger, but now she is in bed with Eduardo Tercero in captivity, her nerves rxed, she no longer has to worry about an assassin pointing a gun to her head in the middle of the night, or a sudden appointment in the middle of the night. She would have gottenzy after a long time.


    Now, it was like she was on a long vacation, so long that her whole body was weak in the bones and her whole being was not very aggressive.


    She closes her eyes and thinks about where she should go when this 100-day agreement ends.


    There is no turning back in the Ming organization, Esteban Zaragosa ispletely out of the jungle for Dulcina Calvo, but what about her, where to go and what to do.


    She was used to living a bloody life and, for a while, didn’t seem to adapt to such a leisurely life.


    Yes, now she is not even a Ming organization, so why should she care if R and Z are friends or not, what does she care?


    udius Belles’ eyes snapped open.


    Rising to his feet, he strides toward Eduardo Tercero’s study.


    udio Belles burst straight into Eduardo Tercero’s study, “Eduardo Tercero, now I’m not a Ming organization, I don’t have to keep this appointment with you … ”


    Before the words were out of her mouth, Eduardo Tercero suddenly pulled her into his arms, “Watch out!”.


    udio Belles, held by her arms, strained to look out and saw a concealed weapon shot across the floor not far away.


    “Did I just touch some kind of mechanism?”


    The concealed weapons in this studio are ingeniously rigged.


    udio Belles is inspecting the studio and Eduardo Tercero looks at his small face.


    Earlier he had removed the concealed weapons from the studio for her sake, then she left, and not long after, he put them back for the safety of the studio’s confidential documents.


    Now, she’s back.