After finishing the discussion with Fabrizio and Paulina, Nathan and Clara decided to leave the restaurant. They quickly got into the car, but without the driver, because they wanted to spend time together in the penthouse, while the driver and bodyguards would guard around the building.
During the trip, Nathan was silent while focusing on driving at a speed that was not too fast. made Clara who was sitting beside him feel curious.
"Is something bothering you?" asked Clara.
"I was thinking about who I should ask to find out who Casey's attorney was...I want her to be transferred to the best hospital in this city or another city," Nathan replied angrily, remembering Casey's so pitiful, so vulnerable condition.
"Hemm, most importantly don't confide Felix."
"You are very sensitive to him."
"Because he's the source of trouble in your life," Clara said curtly, then turned her face away. She turned to look at the outside view, skyscrapers and streets were sparkling with the lights of other vehicles and decorative lights or pole lamps that lit up the streets.
'I don't know why you find it so hard to believe that Felix is no good. I'm sure he's also the one who's been linked to your And Frederika's DNA testing long ago. he always makes you never be able to finish with your big problem but you still consider him a very reliable confidant. What should I do to make you sure?' Clara had a monologue to herself, frustrated with Nathan's attitude.
"Are you mad that I care about Casey too much?" asked Nathan.
"No I've never been mad about it, because I know she needs help," Clara replied curtly. "I'm just sick of Felix."
Nathan sighed, then grabbed Clara's left hand and held it while his left hand was still focused on driving.
"I did doubt Felix, I started to find it difficult to trust him and felt that he was not helping me in every problem I had..he could only settle matters unrelated to Aunt Liora and Patricia. Your guess is reasonable, but it feels uncomfortable and hard to believe," said Nathan full of doubts. "You know for yourself that he and I are like friends... .many things we used to do together in the office and other matters. It would be strange if I suddenly walked away from him ... And this is all hard to believe. It's like my heart hurts a little because he looks so dishonest with me."
"You can investigate him secretly, without mom or dad knowing, and you also don't act cold to him so he doesn't suspect," Clara said, looking back at Nathan with a pleading look. "I don't want you to be constantly annoyed just because you feel uncomfortable just because you feel uncomfortable with him ... Your life is more meaningful," she continued.
"I'll think about it later."
Clara let out a shaky breath, then let go of Nathan's grip on hers roughly, one couldn't hide her annoyance.
Nathan, who saw Clara's angry attitude, chose to remain silent and focus on driving until they finally arrived at the apartment building where their penthouse was. .lthe man parked his car in the basement area, then took his wife to walk down the corridor until he arrived at a special elevator to his penthouse.
"Don't be angry, because I brought you here to have fun," Nathan said as he entered the elevator and stood side by side.
Nathan grabbed Clara's hand and held it, occasionally kissing the back of her palm without caring that she was angry.
"I feel like you're being unfair to me today," he said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Clara asked, frowning.
"Today you visited the orphanage without inviting me...This is very annoying because actually to go there and play with the children there as usual, but you chose to go there alone," Nathan explained looking relaxed but showing disappointment. "This feels unfair and you owe me happiness," he continued.
"What do you mean?" Clara shook her head.
Ting...
The elevator door opened.
"You are very happy today, whereas I am not..then you have to make me happy tonight," Nathan replied as he pulled Clara out of the elevator. They continued their journey towards the main door of the luxurious and futuristic penthouse...It looked ver...deserted, because the entire upper part of the building belonged to Nathan, and was probably only occupied by the housekeeper who was tasked with cleaning the entire penthouse every few days.
Clara continued to walk following Nathan who grabbed her hand. "What should I do to make you happy?" She asked.
"Massage me as usual," Nathan replied casually then opened the main door. he led Clare onto the lavish stage then said, "before we got married about married, you haven't massaged my whole body in a long time. Now you have to do it."
Clara was silent for a moment with her mouth slightly open, even frowning as she continued to follow Nathan until they arrived in a room that was not on the top floor. She didn't know how to do the proper massage that real Clara used to do, and she didn't know where Nathan was going to take her because they were crossing the hall like they were going to a secret room. There was a sense of wanting to ask, but surely it would make Nathan suspicious because the real Clara was used to doing this. Ugh, looks like tonight she will discover something new which is Nathan's habit.
After nearly 50 meters of walking through the winding hallway, Nathan stopped in a room that was dimly lit because there were no lights at all, so it only got light from the other rooms.
Clara was silent near the door, unconsciously Nathan's hand was no longer holding hers. she gazed at the erotic nuanced room, glancing at the white floor mattress surrounded by white vials filled with candles which Nathan slowly lit one by one. She swallowed her saliva, imagining Nathan and Clara's real habit of spending time together in this erotic room massaging each other and making love.
'Oh my God. I was never even asked by Michael to do this kind of thing, but now I'm going to do it with Nathan who I don't love at all. Does this mean I have betrayed?' Clara wondered, imagining that Michael had never had the chance to have an erotic night with her, and now that she was with Nathan. It caused guilt in her heart, but again she couldn't resist.
After lighting the candles in the room. It looked even more erotic from the yellowish candle, Nathan walked over to Clara, who was daydreaming. He grabbed his wife's bag gently, then put it in any direction.
"There is no sound of phones, the sound of electronic objects ... It's just you and me, and no one will disturb us," Nathan whispered then touched Clara's sexy lips. "There is only your voice and mine, the sound of our moan ... We will always be here until morning," he continued.
Clara swallowed her saliva, suddenly woke up from her daydream, and looked at Nathan who was so close to her.. Her heart was pounding, she felt a strange air in her lower body just because Nathan's touch and words sounded so sexy.