Michael gazed at the sky, his mood gloomy. As he turned to leave, his legs froze, and excitement lit his eyes at those unexpected words.
“Make sure to clean those stains off; I don’t want the boss to see it when she wakes in the night,” Kyle instructed the confused staff, his lips curled to the side with his eyes dancing with mischief.
As soon as they left the place, Michael walked out, so he had been wrong all this while. A smile stretched on his lips; he quickly planned what to wear tonight and how to proceed.
He hummed, certain the universe was helping him. Confident in his looks and the thoughts of failure never crossed his mind.
While Viktor was actively buying furniture for his castle, he checked the time and saw there was still time to go to the mainland to purchase some things; he blushed when he thought about the things he wanted to buy.
After changing into comfortable clothes, he texted Kyle about leaving the island and left without waiting for a reply.