I Love You My Sugar Daddy
An insult

Alesha could not avoid her surprise. His body suddenly froze, suddenly stiff as his eyes met with the man.

Even he was holding his own breath, afraid that his lungs would suddenly explode due to the massive shock that shook his entire chest.

Alesha was sure her vision and memory were not wrong this time. The man is really his former sugar daddy. He may have forgotten that posture.

His face was still clearly remembered, exactly the same as he had once known. Even his baritone voice and manner of speaking were exactly the same.

Alex Claire's. That's name. It was impossible for him to forget the man who once made him comfortable and fall in love with him.

But something is strange. Seeing that the man was silent with his flat face, it was strange for Alesha.

Alesha was unable to define exactly what it was, but compared to remembering and continuing to stare at this man, the most important thing for her now was to run away because things were so dire for her.

The man knows his disgrace, about his past and his dark life. Alesha was really afraid that the man might spread his disgrace on this campus.

Though he had just got a good and quiet new life without thinking about any people he knew who used to ask this.

In addition to not like to open up about his personal problems to others, he is also afraid that his disgrace will be known to people.

Alesha seemed to run out of words and energy just thinking about it. If he continues to be here, he is in a dangerous situation. He had to ask Rafael to move out of his campus after coming home from here as well.

Upon awakening, Alesha immediately stood up. He hurriedly ran away from in front of the man. I don't know where Alesha is running, as long as she can quickly get away from her reach. Once it felt far enough away, the woman stopped with a breath of breath.

He refocused his gaze forward, then looked around.

Incidentally, he found a toilet up ahead. The woman breathed a sigh of relief.

Then go straight in and stop in front of the sink. Now, Alesha looked in the mirror, then returned to tidying up her messy appearance due to running around.

The woman then saw her wet knee. His dirty jeans are now stained by the spillage of his drink. He sighed uneasily.

Alesha immediately took the remaining tissue from the bag, then wet it a little with tap water. After that, he rubbed it on his dirty pants.

While cleaning his pants, he re-thought a few things about Alex— the figure of the man who is still stored in his memory.

Some of the things he knew about Alex Claire, the main thing is, the man was his former sugar daddy, while the second, he had felt comfortable and fell in love with him.

However, the past about him with the man is not a good enough past to remember. Except for remembering her feelings for the man, the rest was something as terrifying as the scenes in a televised romance drama that ended up running aground.

Another thing Alesha knows about Alex is that he is a widower and, most importantly, the son of a successful consulting family.

If you look at the demands of the relationship line, he has the conclusion that the Alex family is a family that is quite strict and strong principled.

Because he himself had experienced something unpleasant facing the family.

Once upon a time, somehow getting his mobile number from where, Alex's parents invited him to meet. He was made difficult, even when just looking for the location of their meeting place which was never visited at all.

How can Alesha know, the meeting place chosen by Alex's parents is a very luxurious restaurant. So luxurious, he still remembers very well the aroma of how to welcome him when he had just tracked down the door of the restaurant.

The place Alex's parents chose was not without reason. They deliberately chose such a luxurious restaurant to show it off to Alesha, to tell the distance between them and her, and the most important thing was to humiliate her.

At that time, the meeting was only attended by Alex and Alesha's parents. He was sure they had secretly not told Alex the plan.

Finally Alesha could only sit still clumsily, watching the two old men flaunt their treasures and degrees and respond to the potluck.

"Hey, young lady. Do you feel like you deserve to be by our son's side—Alex Claire?" The father began to open his voice.

Alesha actually really has no answer to this question. If you say it's appropriate, it feels like he is too confident. If you say it is inappropriate, it feels like it is too degrading his self-esteem.

However, Alesha also had principles she could uphold, telling a true truth.

Finally the woman just answered casually. "I'm sorry, Mr and Mrs Claire, but it was your own son who asked me to be by his side. I should how?"

A loud speech made both of Alex's parents rise in blood.

It seems, in addition to being good at making up stories, another talent Alesha had from a long time ago was to ignite the emotional axis.

"You really don't have the manners of talking to older people, do you?" The mother now chimed in.

Alesha could only sigh silently. He thought what was meant by manners that they wanted it would be to hope that they would just bow down, bow down and surrender, then leave because they were expelled.

He doesn't want to be treated like that. Although he knows that he is not comparable to their families, it does not mean he can be humbled at will.

"One more time, sorry, ma'am. I only answered the truth," Alesha said with a flat face and straightened up, as well as a look.

"Gosh, I didn't expect it to turn out that you were really thick-faced and didn't know yourself." The madam was now looking at him fiercely.

"That's it!" The great master spoke again. "There's no point in you getting angry at an undignified person like him."

Alesha hardened her jaw. Excuse me? It seemed like there was a person whose heart had gone blind and deaf from being immersed in his own rank and fortune. For Alesha, he thought it was terrible.

Though he has not done anything indecent and the like, but has said it is not dignified. If he did so, it might be possible to directly be licked by a wild beast.

The man was later seen pulling something out of his wife's bag. "Honey, you better just take this out without convoluted. The poor don't seem to refuse if they're given money, right?"

Alesha who saw and heard that, now gritting her teeth, felt that the man's speech was getting outrageous.

Until then the man thrust a piece of paper in front of Alesha. Paper that is so distinctive, there is a bank logo, numbers, writing and other important elements. The paper was a check containing five hundred million.

However, instead of feeling happy like the usual moments when he earned money, now Alesha actually felt very humiliated.

There was the sound of a heavy gust from the madam. Before then he re-opened his voice, "Yes ... should have been from earlier," he lamented as he relaxed both eyebrows, then looked back at the woman who wanted to be removed from her son.

"Hows it? We'll give you this money and you'll have to stay away from our Alex—k."

An emphasisful negotiation was thrown in. The intonation was unfriendly, more like a threat.

Alesha then just stared at the check with a slick look. The woman then looked at the two Alex parents right in their eyes boldly.

He then took the check, then looked back at the two with a slanted smile.

Both of them then grimaced, increasingly looking at him with a trivial look.

"I'd guess. This, isn't it what you wanted from the beginning?" The madam said cynically.

"of course. What more does that woman want from our Alex than money?" The master chimed in, now laughing cynically.

To be continued...