Cynthia’s Cat

after one day

The warm sun shines into the house, and the girl is lying leisurely on the balcony bathing in the sun. The sun makes the girl’s skin whiter. It may be because of the glare of the sun. The girl covers the book on her face. Everything is so. Peaceful and quiet.

Sitting in the living room, Leon smiled softly. This is the picture of his fantasy life. He and his loved one live in a small city, staying together without disputes or killings. The picture at this time is that dreams have become reality.

Leon got up and walked over to Cynthia in a low voice. The even breathing indicated that his little princess was asleep. The smile on Leon's face became more gentle and his heart softened.

A person can fall asleep in the company of another person, which shows that this person already trusts the person in the same room with him. Realizing this, Leon’s face is filled with a happy smile. Many small actions are indeed true. Can move people.

The wind blowing in the distance caused the unturned books on the desk to rustle. Leon frowned slightly, afraid to wake his little princess. Leon picked up the vase and placed it on the book. There will be no sound anymore.

Because it was close to the beach, when the breeze blew, he looked into the house with a slight coolness. He returned to the house and picked up the blanket on the sofa. He walked back to Cynthia and put the blanket on her waist.

The phone in the pocket vibrated, afraid to wake Cynthia, calmly closed the French windows on the balcony, and then slowly took out the phone. The number was marked with Willis’s name, and his slender fingers pressed the answer button. , Said to the phone in a cold voice: "Willis, I have been waiting for your call for a long time."

Willis’ voice came from the other end of the phone, and he said with some confusion: "Carl, what happened? Why did it take so long to answer the call?"

Leon took a look in the direction of Cynthia, his eyes filled with smiles, and he arranged his mind and said to the phone: "Nothing, Willis, how is the situation going? Can information from important members of the SHADOW organization be given? Am I?"

Willis's voice chuckled, "So impatient? Hahaha, Carl doesn't look like your character."

Leon's eyes were stained fiercely, "I don't want anyone to disturb me and Miss Cynthia's peaceful life, so all the people in the SHADOW organization must disappear!!!"

Willis sat at the desk with his slender legs folded together. He snapped his left hand. The servant standing next to him respectfully handed the wine glass to Willis. Willis shook his hand. His whiskey, his eyes twitched upwards like a fox, and he was a tough one to deal with at first glance.

The corners of Willis's mouth rose, and his hands that did not answer the phone turned the ice cubes in the glass. He did not feel the temperature of the ice cubes at all, as if thinking about something.

"How could I disappoint my good brother, since the SHADOW organization has offended you, it has offended me."

Willis’s voice was with an imperceptible threat, “But Karl, you must promise me a promise before I will give you the information.”

Anyone can say pretty words. After all, Willis's original intention is for himself. Providing free help is not Willis's usual style.

Every time Leon interacts with Willis, it is like talking to a sly fox. On the surface, he is very easy-going with everyone, but in fact, no one is his true friend.