Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Genuine Boyfriend

"Senior, you attended the wedding of the Carmenian family, and you appeared on the cruise ship, right?"

Jose questioned him in the eye with Demos, and his attitude was awe-inspiring.

"Those memories are vague, but they contain a fragment of you and Karet. What have you done to me, what have you done to Carrete, and why did you take her away from me as a friend?"

"Mr. Jose!"

Karette was stunned. Did Jose's memory recover on its own? But in any case, he came at this time, and questioned Demos directly, which was clearly asking for his own suffering.

Demos rolled his neck slightly, and his black eyes showed a hint of evil light.

"You're here to ask the sinner?"

Under his cold and arrogant gaze, Jose fell to the ground with his head in his hands, rolling and moaning in pain. And Demos only admired it quietly, and a smile of interest oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! I don't weigh my own weight. With such a weak body, you dare to come here and grab a woman with me!"

"Enough...... Enough! Stop! Stop—"

Carreta screamed hysterically at Demos and tried to pull José up, but she rushed up only to be dragged down by his weak body.

The screams caught the attention of the hotel staff and some guests, who gathered around.

"Miss Lachio, are you in trouble?"

A shift manager walked up and was followed by two staff members, who together helped Carette and Jose up.

Clearly, two young men stand against a beautiful single lady, and anyone would think of the scene as a battle for love.

Demos looked calm and took the lead in responding calmly, completely in the posture of a real boyfriend.

"Are you the manager of the internal security department? My girlfriend is a traditional person, but she is being pestered for no reason in your hotel. Therefore, I have to question the quality of service and security of the hotel. ”

"Uh...... Sorry sir. ”

The manager on duty was a little embarrassed. The handsome man in front of him has a unique temperament, so cold that he can't help but shake a few times when he looks at his body, and he is by no means a master to be messed with!

What's more, with the endless stream of gift couriers as a foreshadowing, the manager on duty at this time will naturally trust and favor Demos in a delicate shirt and trousers, brand-name leather shoes and a belt.

Looking at Jose, who was dressed casually, he frowned.

"This gentleman, please don't make trouble here! It's late, it will disturb the rest of the guests! Get out, go away!"

The manager shouted at Jose with a dark face, waved his hand to the staff behind him, and the two stepped forward to pick up Jose and began to drive outside the hotel gate.

"Karete—you wait for me! I'll find out! Wait for me—"

"Jose...... Wait a minute, you guys ......"

"Karete!"

Karetemiran followed behind the staff, her eyes never taking away from Jose, but she stopped at the shouts of Demos.

She still can't fight the god of darkness!

Demos didn't speak until the crowd had dispersed, his words cold and boneless.

"I won't force you again tonight! But my patience also has a bottom line, and I don't have extra time to play this kind of love family wine with you! The Dark Temple or the villa in the human world, I will send someone to pick you up after you make a choice! Don't make me wait too long!"

“......”

Carette watched with a sad face as Demos left the hotel. The last words he threw down were like a boulder pressing down on her heart, which was already filled with countless troubles, and made it weigh even more......

Extradimensional, inside the Dark Temple.

Receiving the news that the dark god had returned to the temple, Kali hurried through the hallways to meet his brother, whom he hadn't seen in nearly a month.

In the middle hall, Demos, who had just returned, sat on the throne in the middle, and his cold face was full of fatigue with a proud expression. A waitress in front of him and behind him was busy thumping his legs and shoulders to relieve his tense muscles.

"Do you remember coming back? I thought you were in the human world!"

Demos smiled lazily at Cali, but didn't respond. After a while, symbolically asked:

"In my absence, has anything special happened in the Dark Temple?"

"How can there be anything special in this isolated place, I'm sure you're tired of this kind of life, right?"

Cali deliberately observed Demos's expression, but was disappointed. He didn't react in the slightest to her subtlety, but she was still trying to continue:

"It's time to get down to business. We should start preparing for the arrival of those two gods by no accident. If you don't do it, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it!"

Demos half-opened his mouth as if to say something, but paused for two seconds and then closed it. With a wave of their hands, the maids immediately understood, stopped the massage and stepped aside.

"We'll talk about it later. I'm a little tired and need to take a shower and get some sleep. ”

He stood up and left, surrounded by several male and female attendants, ignoring Cali's slowly changing face and distorted features from annoyance.

"Don't think I don't know, now you're thinking about that woman!

Demos, who had not yet stepped out of the door of the atrium, stopped. He didn't turn around, so Cali couldn't make out the expression.

The atmosphere began to change at this moment, as if they were facing each other in silence, so heavy that the servants on the left and right were terrified.

"I warn you, if it's just playing, I can ignore it!

"Sister, you know my character best, I hope you don't challenge it. Otherwise... You know the consequences!"

He paused, and the last sentence was made particularly crisp and clear, powerfully expressing his decision to her.

Despite his anger, Cali was helpless to turn away from Demos. Eventually, she poured out all her anger on the objects on the stone table.

Cali lifted the bottle of Rechena wine and the expensive crystal glass, and smashed them all to the ground. The chaotic sound of "clanging bells" finally released her anger.

"Damn Demos, you talk to me like that! Have you forgotten your old shame?

Cali sat silently on the stone chair beside the table, her heart seemed to be touched by the coldness and hardness of the stone surface, and a sore feeling came over her, and she remembered the stories of the ancient gods.

"I gave up the comfortable life of Olympus to accompany you to this dark space alone, because you once said that you were bound to replace Zeus and become the next god of the sky..."

The reverie in the sky brought excitement back to her eyes, but she was quite worried when she thought of what he had just done.

Demos, the flame of hatred and vengeance in your chest must not be extinguished by the arrival of love. If Kareta becomes your bond, I will remove this fatal weakness for you, and I will not care about the consequences... Even if you'll hate me forever—

At half past five p.m. local time, a bus stopped at the stop.

The automatic doors opened, and Kareta got out of the car with the crowd. After completing today's task of surveying gems, she doesn't want to go back to the hotel yet. Recently, there have been many strange things around her, and too many people have died because of this, which made her realize the cruelty of fate and the fragility of life again.

When she was feeling down, she always thought of Jose. Yesterday in the hotel, his bold protest shook her. However, when recalling that scene, his mind naturally turns to another man - Demos!

The memory is full of pictures of red luo embracing each other, passionate and ambiguous. Kareta blushed and her heart beat as she hurriedly forced herself to stop remembering.

It's only been so long since Jose was not around, and how could he have developed so quickly with that evil madman, and he almost lost his life? It's terrible! Even if Demos took the initiative to fight for it, and conspired to fight together, wouldn't he be at fault at all? No matter what, it was wrong to want to betray Jose......

Bastard! What a bastard! Fool idiot!

Carete felt guilty and blamed herself, when she suddenly realized that she was far away from the troubled neighborhood, and the surroundings were very cold.

"Kareta Emissary!"

A melodious female voice called out to Karete. She looked for prestige, and a graceful figure not far away was looking at it with a smile.

This is definitely a breathtakingly beautiful woman:

The white rose-like skin is as delicate as water, the bright eyes of the water waves are flowing with a thousand kinds of styles, the plump upper lip is slightly upturned, showing a bit of wildness, and the red suspender crop top is paired with pure white shiny leather shorts and half boots, which is fashionable and eye-catching, showing off the devilish body that can provoke fire. The long silky chestnut hair adds to the temptation.

She slowly approached Carette and bowed respectfully to her.

"You may not have seen me, but you should have heard my name in the age of mythology..."

A different light flashed in her eyes as beautiful as emeralds: "I... It's called Helen!"