Chapter Eighteen
"Good morning, Kuya Klevo. It's almost ten years since we last saw each other. " He smirked and there, his dimples showed up.
My eyes literal widened itself.
Holysh*t!
H-he's handsome…
Gosh.
Why I always met guys that are handsome? I'm confused. Who'll I choose? Gosh, my head's aching.
"Woah, Sato. You're... You're a big boy! " Klevo commented.
Sato laughed.
Japanese...
"You're too exaggerate, Kuya. What are you doing here anyways? And you're with someone... "
"Xeena, " I said.
"Satoshi. " I nod.
Klevo looked at me and glared. As if I did something wrong again. I just gave him a shooked-shoulder. Look, I'm not a lamb or either his slave. I'm not afraid of him.
And I am not afraid to no one.
"Sato, is the helicopter still here? " Klevo asked.
"Yes. It's her
