Demos has two private cars, a Maserati Roadster and an Escalade ESV, which he usually drives, and whenever he returns to the villa, he parks it in a convenient location in the curry directly opposite the roller shutter. Although the two luxury private cars were of different brands, the color was the same as that of the priesthood of Demos, all of which were black.

"You've been injured too often lately, go back and take good care of your body, I'll go to see you in two days, and thank you for saving me the day before yesterday. ”

After getting into the car with Carette, Demos started the car's engine, and the next thing he used to do was to put on his sunglasses. After admonishing Carette, his right hand moved, and he actually grabbed Carette's left hand over the driver's seat, and he didn't want to let go.

Carette had just sat down with her seatbelt fastened in the secondary position, and then she was disturbed by this action of Demos.

"I was at fault, and if it weren't for my desire to win, you wouldn't have been struck by Cali. ”

Carette strained herself as she spoke, and pulled her left hand out of Demos's warm palm, and he didn't make any further movements.

"The gem has now been brought back to the Dark Temple by Cali, so let's take our time. ”

"Do you have to help me? Demos, you...... Don't you hate Olympus very much......"

Kareta followed Demos's questions and looked up at the mirror above her forehead, trying to sneak in on his expression.

The small rectangular mirror clearly reflected most of Demos's face, and the dark sunglasses covered his eyes, adding a bit of mysterious handsomeness to his already handsome face.

Kareta looked at it and her heart was like a deer, and she hurriedly turned her gaze straight ahead, not daring to look in the direction of the mirror again.

"Olympus is Olympus, you are you!"

Demos didn't notice Carret's anomaly, and said decisively:

"What I want has been made clear to you, and it has not changed for a moment......"

Glancing sideways at Carette, Demos realized that her sentimental language had added stress and distress to her, so she became silent, grabbed a mini remote control and pressed the button out of the car window.

The electronic roller shutter door slowly lifts upward, and the dark garage space is gradually invaded by the ensuing sunlight.

At the same time as the sunshine, there was also a figure standing outside the garage door, surrounded by a blind-white bright light, through a layer of transparent windows and face to face with the men and women in the car.

After spending some time in the garage, Carette was obviously unable to adapt to the strong contrast between light and dark transients, and was stunned by the sudden sunlight for a while. No wonder Demos was prepared and used sunglasses to protect his eyes early.

Her eyes blinked uncomfortably a few more times after the roller shutter door was fully raised, and she finally got used to the brightly lit garage, and for a moment she could see the person standing in front of the front of the car.

He...... It's Jose!

"Lotus... José!Oh my God......"

It was as if she had been hit on the head, and she collapsed completely in the car, not knowing what else she should do except hide her mouth from being open in shock.

Standing at the front of the car was none other than Jose. Through the windshield, he looked straight at Karet, the expression on his face not anger or sadness, but as if he had been physically and mentally closed and numb after a huge blow.

His gray face, two sunken eye sockets, a chin covered with blue stubble, and short hair messy and greasy, clinging to his entire scalp. In just one day, he not only lost a lot of weight, but his mental outlook was also particularly vicissitudes, this change is really earth-shattering!

Kareta was stunned for a moment before she reacted, and was the first to push the door and get out of the car.

When the hell did he get there? How did he find here?

With these questions in mind, she ran a few steps to meet them.

"Jose!"

Under his silent gaze, Karete's face turned pale, and she reached out to pull him, but he shook her arms violently.

On a normal day, Demos would never mind how deep Jose's misunderstanding was, on the contrary, he might gloat over such a misunderstanding. But today was different, and Demos was worried that some of Jose's excesses could cause harm to Carette, so he could no longer sit comfortably in the car.

However, just as he pushed the car door open, José turned and walked away without looking back, his slightly hunched back and mechanical steps making him look like a zombie that had just crawled out of a grave.

"Jose...... José, not what you think......!

Kareta chased him all the way, crying out aggrievedly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep up with José's pace, and no matter how miserable she screamed, she never made him look back at her.

Demos stood outside the garage door, his mouth open and then closed, he wanted to call out to Carette, and even try to stop her, but he knew that doing so would only embarrass her even more.

Seeing Carreta chasing José away with a hard time pleading and begging in her high-heeled leather shoes, his heart softened, as if he was blocked by something, and he let out a shuddering pain.

He had never seen a Titan-deity as as Karet. As the daughter of the god of the gods and the goddess of the sea, it can be said that she combines the essence of heaven and earth, but she deviated from the scriptures and chose a forbidden love, and for a human who should not be loved, she wiped out all the dignity and pride that she should have as a god, and now, she prayed in a low voice to a human being.

Demos felt distressed and sighed for Carette's dedication, but he was helpless.

Carreta followed José back to the "Sea Blue" apartment. Each of José's steps was so big and fast that Carreta could only trot and barely follow if she wanted not to be left too far behind. By the time she reached her destination, her feet had been worn out by her new shoes.

Jose sat down on the couch as soon as he entered the apartment, resting his heavy head on the soft couch cushions and staring vacantly at the dusty ceiling.

After receiving a call from Terra Maris Cafe yesterday evening, he secretly called the front desk of the hotel to check Demos's opening records, and he felt half happy and half worried that the query records were blank, and it seemed that his senior did not abduct his girlfriend into a guest room there.

Jose turned down his meeting with his mentor and found Demos's studio, the door locked, and thought of his villa. When he arrived exhausted and it was already dark outside Demos's villa, he sat on an inconspicuous bench for the whole night.

It was a difficult night for José, and he didn't even feel like he could add up the rest of his life as long as it was. He was sure that his senior and girlfriend must be in this villa, but he didn't dare to rush over and smash open the door of that villa. He was afraid that what he would see in front of him after he broke in was that kind of embarrassing and messy picture, and he deliberately avoided thinking about the faces of the man and woman, he was afraid that when he thought of the two of them, he would not be able to control the imagination in his mind about those chyme ~ chaotic plots.

José sat alone all night with his thoughts blank.

The sky was bright, and there were voices and cars moving back and forth in the villa area, but the villa that Jose paid attention to still did not move. It wasn't until almost noon that he saw the boy who often followed the senior into the villa gate carrying two bags. He quietly followed, from the gate to the garage behind, and waited for a moment, and finally waited for them—

Although it was expected, the shock and impact I saw with my own eyes were indeed stronger and more exciting than any imagination.

Carette poured a glass of cold water over the burning pain in her feet, then limped closer to José. She decided she deserved it, she did it for herself, and therefore deserved it.

"Jose, you drink some water...... I...... I'm going to make something to eat......"

He looked up slowly, his blank gaze refocused on Carette, which made her even more flustered.

"I really don't have anything to do with him, we're just ......"

"Nothing?"

José interrupted her, staring at her with a strange look.

Carette wore a hand-beaded cream slip skirt with cropped orange waist-length jackets and a pair of white pointed-toe studded sandals on her feet. At this moment, this bright outfit brought Jose only nausea and upset.

"Do you think you're talking to an idiot? You spent one night with that bastard~ planting, and when you came back, you were all new from head to toe, and you actually stood in front of me and said that nothing happened? Could it be that you guys and widows are in the same room, and you will sit with your eyes open until dawn like me——"

The more José spoke, the more angry he became, and he shouted the last sentence angrily, and he glared at Carette angrily, her sweaty and tearful look was still not enough to calm his fluctuating emotions.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have missed an important social date with you. But you have to believe me, I really didn't do anything to be sorry for you......"

In any case, there were too many coincidences in this incident, and Carette knew that she could not clarify herself with just a few words, but she was anxious to gain Jose's trust and understanding, so she was anxious and did not know where to explain and how to explain it. Her nose flickered and she shed two more tears.

"I'm sorry Karete, but I'm an adult, and I can't trust you and his innocence with the mind of an adult. ”

Jose finished speaking in a tired tone, with his hands on his face, looking decadent and painful.

"I love you and I want to give you everything I can give you. But why do you do this to me? What do you want? Is it my love, and the wealth of my seniors?"

“...... What do you say......"

Kareta looked at Jose, who was suffering from nervous suffering, and her hands shaking violently as she held the glass. Jose's radical rhetoric made her feel embarrassed, and perhaps now was not the best time to explain the misunderstanding.

She put the glass down and decided to leave.

"Where are you going, and you want to go back to him?"

José suddenly became extremely agitated, jumped up from the couch and grabbed Carret's arm.

"Don't go—you're not allowed to go anywhere—"

He pushed Kareta onto the couch, then bullied her and began tearing at her dress.

"Take off this skin for me! I won't let you wear the clothes he gave you......"

"Jose, let me go...... Are you crazy......"

Carreta was frightened by his crazy actions, and struggled to resist under him, but it awakened a more primitive desire~ desire in him. He desperately hugged her curvy body and kissed her wildly.

"Jose, stop!

Terrified, Carette struggled as she lay down under José. She knew what he meant, and his uncomfortable kisses kept falling on her face, lips, shoulders, and fierce touches that were gradually moving down her body.

Under a series of assaults, Carette's tunic was stripped off by Jose, revealing a piece of silky skin in her sundress.

"Don't!"

It was at this time that Carette also grew a temper and kicked José off the couch with two feet desperately.

Each other's minds cleared, and they looked at each other with incredible looks on their faces. Especially Jose, his fiery body seemed to have been splashed with cold water suddenly, and the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing.

Standing up from the ground, he pointed his finger at Carette and asked angrily and loudly:

"Don't you say you're innocent, prove it to me, if you don't have any other man in mind, why do you have to refuse anything other than kissing me every time you make out with me—"

"You...... You're bullying! This time you're jealous of Demos, I don't want you to hug me with that emotion, and I don't want you to possess me because you doubt me!"

Kareta crossed her arms to protect the upper half of her body, and also angrily shot back at Jose. She is this kind of frank and stubborn character, she will be soft when the other party is soft, but if the other party is hard, she will behave harder than him!

"Demos, the god of darkness—" Jose sneered as he looked at the tough-faced Carret.

"I forgot, you are the same Titans as he is, and you are your kind. As a messenger of God, you are a noble and pure fairy, so you have no emotions and six desires, and you do not eat the fireworks of the world—"

Laughing hysterically, José went mad again, as if possessed by some vicious spirit, and he could no longer control it.

"I'm fed up, I'm not going to wait any longer! Kareta I want to get you! I'm going to get you now, even if it's by despicable means—"