Chapter 83: Alex’s House (Part-1) (2/2)

“Alex’s friend, huh? So, what do you want?” she asks while eyeing me from top to bottom.

As I expected, she doesn’t know who Paul is. In fact, I don’t think that she knows any of Alex’s so-called “friends”.

The only reason why she is believing me right now is because I am wearing the same school uniform as her son and because I was able to get past the gate without making the burglar spell go off.

“Oh, nothing much. Alex just borrowed one of my notebooks a few days ago and I kind of want it back,” I say with a light smile.

“He’s not home yet. Come back later,” she says while starting to close the door on my face.

“Wait, Mrs. Kremer!” I say while quickly putting my hand on the door, preventing it from being closed.

“What is it!? I need to go to my friend’s house, don’t waste my time!” she says angrily while opening the door again.

What a rude bitch…

Oh, wait a second.

“Y-You are going to your friend’s house?” I ask uneasily.

“Yes, I am. So?” she asks while raising her eyebrows.

Shit…

“O-Oh, nothing. Anyway, tomorrow is a test and I really need that notebook to study,” I lie.

“Oh, that’s really bad. I am sorry,” she says, not sounding sorry at all.

“Why didn’t you call Alex earlier about this? He could have waited for you…”

“Oh, I did try to call him but there is some network problem. That’s why I am here myself,” I tell her with a small shrug.

“Sigh… I can do nothing about it then, Paul. Just come back later,” she says while trying to close the door again.

“Please wait, Mrs. Kremer!” I say while forcibly stopping the door again.

“I really need that notebook right now. Can you please search for it in his room? It’s blue in color and has my name written on top of it. There is a chance you might confuse it with his other notebooks, so try to look for the one that looks a bit old and weary,” I tell her.

As Black told me, I am adding some details to make this more believable.

Though listening to this, the irritated look on Mrs. Kremer’s face grows in intensity.

“I am not going to search for anything—”

“Please, Mrs. Kremer. It’s urgent,” I say, quickly cutting in-between her angry statement.

“Aargh… See, I don’t have time for this, okay? My friends are waiting for me and I need to get ready soon. If you want your notebook that badly, then come inside and search for it yourself,” she says impatiently.

YES! FUCK YES!

“W-Well, if that’s the only choice left,” I say while giving out a fake sigh.

Giving me a displeased nod, Mrs. Kremer moves aside from the door to make way for me.

Fufufu… half of my work is done.

Mrs. Kremer closes the door behind me as I enter inside the house.

Damn…

As I look around the interior of the house, only one word comes to my mind: beautiful.

It’s a really nice and luxurious house with white walls, a large chandelier in the living room, expensive wall paintings, and comfortable looking sofas and stuff.

Man, that filthy bastard is rich as fuck. I don’t want to be jealous of him, but I cannot help it right now…

“Try not to touch anything, okay?” suddenly, Mrs. Kremer speaks from behind.

“All the items in this house are imported and expensive, you see? I don’t what you to break or dirty them.”

….

I turn around and give her an unbelieving look.

Are you fucking serious right now? I am not a 5-year-old kid, okay?

And how the fuck will they get dirty if I touch them!?

Sigh…

“Don’t worry, Mrs. Kremer. I will make sure that that won’t happen,” I say while gritting my teeth.

“You better,” she says while looking down on me.

Ohoho… Okay, now I am going to enjoy this.

Nothing will be dirtied or broken in this house today… except your pussy, that is.

“Beast Scent, activate!” I mutter.

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