Cynthia’s Cat

Miles pushed Cynthia into the room, "Little guy, take a good rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'll find you a change of clothes."

Miles shut the door with a bang. Cynthia was pushed into the house without knowing what had happened. She put her hand on the door and turned the doorknob to open the door. Was Miles not afraid that she would run away?

Cynthia, who had not washed for two days, couldn't stand the smell on her body. She took off her clothes and entered the bathroom. Cynthia saw her pale face from the bathroom mirror. After the bathtub was filled with water, the body was completely submerged in the water. During this time too many things happened one after another. She hadn't relaxed like this in a long time. At least Miles was much easier to deal with than a mad woman, and he was not like a mad woman. Lock her in the room and cannot go out, can she trust this person?

She has always wanted to escape from the cage of the Kelton family and from her father's surveillance. The mad woman said that everyone thought she was dead. Does this mean that she can live the life she wants? Stay away from conspiracy! Stay away from conspiracy! Stay away from assassinations! Living like a normal person has always been the life she longed for.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A knock on the door sounded.

"Little guy, I will put the changed clothes by the bed for you, and after washing up, I will go downstairs to have dinner." After Miles explained, he left the room without staying in the room.

Since Miles knocked on the door, Cynthia’s eyes never left the bathroom door. Although she had locked the bathroom door when she came in, she was still worried about Miles, who was good at disguising like a fox, until she heard it. Cynthia's nervousness was relieved by the sound of the room door closing.

Cynthia had been soaking in the bathtub for a long time. There was blood on her body. No matter how she rubbed it, it seemed that she couldn't clean it all the time. There was always a **** smell on her body. Cynthia looked at her scarred arm, but still felt it was not enough, she still smelled of blood.

The water in the bathtub has been changed many times by her. She left the bathroom with her fingers turned white after soaking in it. The clothes on the floor can no longer be worn. Cynthia put on the clothes Miles put by the bed. The clothes should be Miles, which is too big for Cynthia. The clothes don't fit her well. Cynthia frowned and looked at herself in the mirror.

After drying her wet hair with a towel, she left the room and went to the first floor. Passing by, she saw Miles busy in the kitchen alone, and Cynthia was sitting at the table waiting patiently for food.

After Miles came out of the kitchen, he couldn’t help being stunned. This girl was even more beautiful than he thought. The girl has a very delicate face, like an elf who strayed into the world, because she had just taken a shower and her cheeks were pale. From the reddish. Her exposed skin was white, and the red scars on her arms were so dazzling that Miles frowned.

Cynthia turned her head and looked at Miles, who was stunned, "Myers, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the girl's innocent eyes, Miles's heart of 22 years of silence suddenly beats, and it is hopeless! ! ! Miles pressed the throbbing in his heart. The little guy seemed to be only about 15 years old. How could he like a child?

Miles smiled awkwardly, put the food in his hand on the table, and said calmly: Hahaha! ! ! "It's okay, little guy, let's eat!"