Prison Heart of the Mafia
Stomach buffer device

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“A—I can be alone,” said Shiena refused an offer from Clayton.

Shiena still vividly remembers how Clayton said that he was forced to do good to her, due to demands from his friends and family. And now, Shiena doesn't want to make Clayton more forced and tormented.

“Are you not going to the office? Go,” expel Shiena, then he chose to go to walk in closed. Although there is no large mirror, but he carries a mirror make up that is so mini. It's okay, her mind, as long as it can help.

Meanwhile, Clayton who saw Shiena ignored her and refused help from her, did not give up so easily. She followed Shiena to the walk in closed, and saw how difficult it was for Shiena to install the corset.

“Basic stubbornness!” clayton's chirps were flat, and he immediately crouched down in front of Shiena, who helped him put on his stomach brace.

“I can do it myself, Clay!” Shiena was about to close back her upper clothes that she had been exposed to the top of her stomach. But quickly also Clayton immediately looked up and stared at him so sharply.

“Shut!” clayton said full of emphasis, then he tried to put it up again.

It was quite difficult, for Clayton who was not used to it and even this time he saw such an object, to make it so long.

“Only stay glued it Clay,” said Shiena sighed quite heavily.

“Be quiet, I understand!” clayton said regardless of Shiena.

“Clay!” shrieked Shiena in surprise when she saw Clayton instead make his props.

“That thing is broken, and useless. Don't wear it anymore!” clayton said flat and immediately stood up from his position.

Of course it made Shiena's heart even more upset and angry. How could Clayton vent his frustration at not being able to install a stomach brace like that. Why should I throw it away? Though Clayton could have said that he did not understand how to install it or said he could not help, sorted it out. Why should I throw it away? Shiena thought so upset.

“Didn't you want to check the content? Rather than you being annoyed with that damn thing, we better leave now!”

“Kita?” shiena muttered, and looked at her husband with a puzzled look.

“If not us, who? Are you going alone? With driver? Or—“ Clayton said in a dislike tone.

“Enough Clay! You can go out first. I mean get out of the room, five minutes,” pinta Shiena pleaded because she was lazy to argue.

Since the memory loss, somehow the nature of Clayton often changes is unclear, according to Shiena. Sometimes good, soft, but also sometimes rough and indifferent, even as this time suddenly becomes a possessive husband.

Wouldn't it be crazy for Clayton to speak in such a tone when it comes to his departure with the driver? His tone was exactly like a jealous husband seeing his wife go with another man. But it's very unlikely not, if Clayton is jealous especially with his parents' driver.

Shiena hopes that indeed Clayton has begun to look in her direction and begins to open his heart to her. He did not want Clayton to remember everything, only he hoped and wanted to, he could open a new sheet along with a brighter and happier color.