Luc then remembered that, when she left yesterday, she was so worried about Neto that she didn’t even bother with the money she had earned.


    Another reason was that there was so much money in the proceeds, and they were all good friends of Neto’s, that Luc was too embarrassed to take them.


    Neto picked up the sack and said to Toli: “That’s it, you can go now.


    Luc red at Neto and took Toli by the arm: “Come in and sit down, you’re so early, you haven’t had breakfast yet, have you?


    “No.” Toli smiled willingly as shepletely ignored Neto’s warning look.Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.


    It may not be the right word, but at the moment Toli gives Luc the impression that she is behaving well.


    “We happen to be eating, so if you don’t mind,e in and eat with us.”


    Toli immediately answered, “Yes!”


    Luc had only made breakfast for two before and now that Toli was here she had to go back to the kitchen to make an extra one.


    But it was good that breakfast was simple and she fried up some more bacon and eggs and baked a small pizza.


    As she brought them to Toli, she asked again: “Do you want milk or juice?


    Toli also had the sense to know that squeezing the juice was going to be a bit tricky and said: “Milk”.


    Neto, for his part, was not happy.


    Why didn’t Luc even ask him if he had milk or juice?


    Breakfast was a dark and fluid affair.


    Toli, however, is perfectly satisfied.


    Since he was kicked out of the house, he eats out, and those friends and others don’t invite him to their homes, and he doesn’t stay at anyone’s house.


    Neto was like a brother to him, even though he was a few years older than him, but he was very close, and he felt veryfortable and friendly when he came to eat at Neto’s house.


    He ate all the breakfast off the te and then said very histrionically: “The third sister-inw’s cooking is very good.


    Luc’s smile slipped, she knew her own cooking, she knew it well, it was asionally overdone, it wasn’t particrly good, it just tasted very ordinary.


    He smiled and said, “The one who is really good at cooking is a friend of your third brother’s called Qin.


    Mr. Severo’s cuisine is something you can’t forget once you eat it.


    He had always found it strange that a man who was president could be such a good cook.


    After all, he was Mr. Severo, a god-like man, what could be difficult for him?


    “Are you the president of the LK Group?”


    I didn’t know that Toli knew.


    The two had a lively chat about Severo for a while.


    Toli lingered over breakfast and had a nice chat with Luc before leaving satisfied.


    It was only when Luc was clearing the dishes that she noticed Neto’s cold, frozen face.


    She knew why he was upset, but she had to leave him hanging for a while.


    How can such a great man be so insignificant?


    Isn’t Toli just a breakfast meeting?


    Didn’t you just congratte Mr Severo on his cooking?


    What’s so mean about that?


    Luc tidied up the kitchen and judged that Neto had been left to dry sufficiently and it was time to take him away.


    Neto is sitting on the sofa in the living room, constantly changing channels with the remote control.


    Luc walked over and carried the bag of money Toli had brought to the coffee table, then sat down across from Neto.


    He pointed to the bag of money and asked: “What about all this money?


    Neto didn’t like Luc leaving him alone for a while. He didn’t want to talk to her, but he couldn’t help it and said: “If I won her, she’s our family!


    “But it’s not good for friends to earn so much money”. Luc was very torn.


    “You think those brats of theirs are so bad at ying cards?” Neto looked at her with a dumb look on his face, “They all let me get away with it deliberately, all this money is their wee gift to you.”


    Luc listened in amazement as it became increasingly clear to her that there was something strange about Neto’s circle.


    Clearly, they are a rough and tough bunch of men, but they are exceptionally careful in what they do.


    Luc pursed her lips and smiled: “So that’s how it is”.


    “You’re wee, feel free to take it and spend it, they’ll still have to bleed when the timees for the wedding.” Neto didn’t know what had urred to him and smiled a little mischievously.


    Luc was slightly stunned, a wedding?


    She lowered her eyes in a rare moment of embarrassment, hooked her hair between her ears and gave a soft “oh”.


    It’s not a lot of money to leave at home, so the two of them decided to take it and save it.


    After saving the money, Neto had to buy Luc’s clothes again.


    In her words, of course a new wedding requires new dresses.


    Luc was a little puzzled, feeling that Neto was more calcting than she was.


    He believes that Neto might have a hidden gender.


    They bought a lot of new clothes and bags before returning home.


    Seeing that Luc was not very interested, Neto looked away and said, not at ease, “I was just afraid of aggravating her”.


    Her voice was a little too low for Luc to hear too well, and she asked, “What did you say?


    “Nothing. I didn’t want to repeat it, I didn’t want to hear it, he’s a big man, it’s embarrassing.


    Luc guessed in her mind for a moment, but only vaguely guessed that it was a “you …” phrase, but she couldn’t figure it out and didn’t bother to think any further.


    After arriving at the apartment building and parking the car, Neto followed an empty-handed Luc with arge handbag, a ve to the woman.


    As they stepped out of the lift, however, they saw the open door to the t and a pair of very good-looking bodyguards guarding the door, and they both nched.


    That’s no ordinary bodyguard, that’s clearly a guard who travels around thepound at all times.


    Neto freed one hand to take it and said: “It’s OK.


    Luc nodded and followed him inside.


    As soon as they entered, they saw Innocent sitting on the sofa.


    Innocent, still in his suit, sat with his back straight on the sofa, his face serious.


    Luc unconsciously tried to release Neto’s hand, but he sensed her intention and, instead of letting go as she expected, his grip tightened.


    He tossed aside therge bag he carried in his hand and led Luc to sit across from Innocent, he looked at Innocent with a cold face, “Doesn’t Chief White know that breaking and entering is illegal?”


    Innocent’s eyes rested on the intertwined hands of the two men, his sharp gaze fell on Luc, and then he turned away.


    Luc felt so ufortable with the way he was looking at her that she could only flinch.


    “Who told you I snuck in?” Innocent’s face was serious and his voice was loud, not as if he were talking to his son, but as if he were lecturing his own soldiers.


    Luc’s mind wandered, it couldn’t be that Toli had asked her toe, could it?


    In turn, she understood.


    Neto and his juniors, however capable they may be, are no more than children in the eyes of Innocent and the others.