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Logan's POV
“Yes, yes, yes, it's up to you. Have fun waiting." After saying that Scarlett just walked away leaving me alone again.
Well, at least it's better to be alone! Instead of being with Scarlett, the woman scolded me.
I took shelter here for quite a long time, until the night before. I could see Emma like she was done working.
I could see the tired look clearly on the woman's face. I followed Emma's steps carefully.
Of course, I've been wearing my mask since earlier. I'm also not ready if Emma finds out the real facts.
I could see the woman entering a mini market, I waited a few minutes.
After that, he came out carrying a black plastic bag. There I could see biscuits. Ah, that's a souvenir for my children?
I followed Emma, but I also kept quite a distance, I didn't want Emma to get suspicious.
Emma also looked back several times, it seemed she realized that I was following her.
People looked strangely at me, but I still tried to ignore them. Ah, maybe it's because of the mask I'm wearing?
Did any of them notice that I was following a woman? Ah, stupid timing!
Does not matter!
After I followed Emma for quite a long time, I finally arrived at the woman's house. I saw a woman who was looking after Emma's child.
Emma immediately ordered her four children and her nanny to go into the house. Of course that meant I couldn't see what they were doing anymore.
I think I'm very curious. What do I have to do? Should I... visit?
For some reason I smiled faintly when I saw a little girl smiling brightly, closing the door carefully. I feel like I want to get close to them and spend a lot of time with those pathetic little angels.
"It seems I have to visit, yes, I have to meet!" I say.
If I come with good intentions, of course, Emma will also be good, right? Surely that woman also ordered me to enter her house.
I stepped steadily closer to Emma's house. Why do I feel so excited when I want to see my children again?
When I was in front of the door, I just knocked on the door slowly but surely. When the door opened it wasn't Emma I found, but the nanny.
"Who are you?" she asked.
"Is the owner of this house coming home from work?" I ask. Of course, I already knew the answer, I was just playing around.
"Eh, there is. Wait a moment, sir? I'll call her first." I nodded in response. After that, the nanny immediately went into the house again leaving me alone outside.
Emma's POV
I immediately came out when my babysitter Reyna said someone was looking for me. Confused? Of course.
Who would look for him at this time of night?
Besides, what would it take for this person to be willing to look for me? Seeing who came, I felt sorry for leaving.
How could that be? Joseph's mysterious and annoying face shows that he saw the gem of time. Isn't that very annoying?
What does the man want? Does he want to meet my children? NO! I don't want to be like that.
Just let the four children not know who their father is rather than having to find out that their father works as a pimp. Isn't that so disgusting?
"What are you doing here?" I asked confused, I immediately asked with annoyance at Joseph's arrival at my house.
"Hi, how are you?" Joseph asked casually.
"Well, before you appeared you were already in front of me," answered Emma.
Joseph chuckled at my words in front of him. looks like he's going to tease me. Sorry, I'm not tempted.
"Aren't you letting me in?" he asked. Besides, how could I leave Joseph standing like this without being asked to sit down or come in?
I looked at Joseph with a look that was difficult to describe, but my feelings were uneasy and uncertain.
If I'm honest, I felt uncomfortable with Joseph's presence, but if I just kicked him out, I would also feel uncomfortable. I couldn't help but tell Joseph to sit on the chair on the terrace, more precisely the chair that Reyna used before I came home.
On the terrace of the house, there are two chairs parallel to each other with a small table distance. Joseph kept looking at me when I told him to sit outside.
Joseph's POV Even though I hoped I could be inside looking at my four children, Emma instead told me to sit outside.
This is far from my previous expectations. But what can I do besides just obey?
I sat down in the chair that Emma meant, and after that Emma sat there too, looking at me confused.
"What's that?" Emma asked.
“I want to make an offer at that time, how about it? Have you changed your mind?” I asked which made Emma even more confused about what I meant.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Emma said.
“Ah, this is how you treated guests before? You didn’t even give me water or anything to drink?” I said.
Emma looks very lazy having to face me over and over again. Emma got up from her seat and went into the house to get me a drink.
Emma seems to be building a fort between me and her children, Emma doesn't want me to come into her house.
A few minutes later, Emma finally returned with a glass of water in her hand. The woman immediately put water on the table.
I was stunned for a few seconds. It didn’t have to be plain water, the woman could have given him a flavored drink, but? Come on!
“Why aren’t you drinking?” Emma asked annoyed.
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