"Finally your awake Sandy, drink this tea, it'll help you remove your hangover" She grab the gla.s.s from her Menma

"Thank you Menma" Menma was her maid since she still a child,she is like a second mother to her. Memna was in her 50's and doenst have a husband. She devoted herself in serving her family and taking care of her.

"How did i end up here Menma?" she asked the old lady whille fixing her hair.

"I have prepared your bath, go take a shower, breakfast is ready and your grandparents is waiting for you and Mr. Reil is there too" She looked at her Menma in surprise, her grandparents never have breakfast with her.

"What!"

"Go on hurry dear, dont make your old man waiting" Without wasting a single second, Sandy hurriedly took a bath and dressed. One thing that her grandfather hates, is mking him wait.

Her eyebrows met when she saw a mans back and sitting beside her grandfathers chair. And whats even weird is her grandfather laughing which she never saw laughed since birth.

"Oh finally your here sweetie, sit down" said her mother when she noticed that she was there. She walks towards the table, curious. She know that this Mr. Reil is an old guy, but why does the bck of this man looks younger than what she imagined. His shoulder doesnt seem old as far as she imagined.

Her eyes grew bigger when the man turn his head towards her. Not that she was astonished by this mans beauty and G.o.dlike features. What! Yes! Admit it or not, he is definitely handsome, like the most handsome guys her eyes ever saw, a perfect example of a totally hot guy yet cold enoough to make her freeze.

But that is not the reason why.

"No way! your the guy from the Chris coffee shop" remembering what happened back there, she just couldnt help herself from getting p.i.s.sed.

"What are you doing here, you arrogant jerk! Are you following me!" She almost shouts as she points her finger to him.

"Sandy, your manners!" her mother reminded her. She just lowered her face, feeling sorry for her. She walk towards her seat.

"Shameful! Talking like that to your future husband"

"What! he is the man i am going to marry, no way grandpa! no way in h.e.l.l!"

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOUNG LADY!" Sandy looked at her grandfathers eyes without averting them. She didnt even imangined that this is how will turn their relatins.h.i.+p with her grandfather as soon as her dad died.

She was once close to him when she was a kid. But when her father died when she was 12, her grandfather took over again their company and spend less and less more time with her, until there is no time left with him to hang out.

"YOU OLD CREEPY GUY, we need to talk" Sandy point her finger to Mr. Reil commandding him to follow her.

"Excuse me, Sir" The guy said before leaving the table. She saw her grandpa release a deep breathe before going to the side pool

"You!" She point her finger to him as soon as he arrived.

"What do you want? why are you doing this? Are playing with me? If you want money ill give you, how much, the h.e.l.l not going to marry you, over my dead body" She suddenly felt chill in her body, the way he gazed at her is now different from his aura in the dining room. If it could kill, she might be dead already.

"You brat" Unconciously she stepped backwards when he took a step forward. She freezes when he touch her hand, without hesitation pulling her towards him.

"Dont point your finger towards me, if you still love to have five of them" She cant help but swallow her own saliva, she suddenly feel something blocking her throat.

"T-the h.e.l.l i care!" his eyes grew deeper and colder. Shes scared of his stare, even her words went back to her.

"Dont think ill go easy on you, dont force me to show my devilness in you" without a word he pushes her away from the pool and went back to the dinning room. Thats the time she only felt back to herself again.

"Whats the matter with him, jerk!"