Chapter 37: I am the piece of cake

Everything around me became clear, and I saw Klopp once again shivering in the pool of holy water.
"Mr. ......"
I screamed in terror.
When I came back to my senses, I was still in Kamose's palace room.
"Jenny, have you started having nightmares again?"
Klopp asked tenderly as he sat next to me and hugged me.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm ...... again."
"It's okay, I always wanted you to be around me not this submissive and humble. What I want to see is the real you."
Klopp speaks with a touch of regret.
I also know that he is doing his best to get me to change for this matter as well.
"No matter where I am and what I am, I would like you to call me by my first name, maybe then we would be closer to each other."
Klopp said with a smile.
"Klo......Klopp......"
I looked at him and said, even though I had tried to call him that too.
"Tomorrow we are going back to the manor, and you will be responsible for the management of my personal property. From now on, your status will no longer be that of a pet."
Klopp said to me.
"But ...... I don't know ......"
The next second, Klopp held me down and I collapsed onto the bed.
"You can't understand anything, but I just want you to understand me."
Klopp lowered his head and kissed me on the lips, the smell of alcohol and his scent blending together in a way that was completely sinking in.
I reached around his waist and responded to his kiss.
But he let go of me and gently laid down next to me.
I remember what Mireya said to me, that the price for the union of human and vampire is that the human will die.
Klopp should also have known this and never crossed the box.
My hands were still around his waist, just avoiding his wounds.
I don't know how long it took, but I fell asleep again.
When I woke up, it was already morning, and the sunlight outside was already spilling over the earth.
But soon, I noticed something was wrong.
I glanced at my body and Klopp, with my arms and legs pressed against him, despite the covers.
Especially when the hand is still through his shirt on his chest.
Klopp doesn't know if it's because he drank with Kamose last night and still hasn't sobered up yet.
I can almost imagine myself groping Klopp's body while he was asleep, and Klopp would have thought I was a hooligan if he was awake.
In fact, that's not what I want to do, but I always repeat this one thing after I fall asleep.
Although I admit I'm obsessed with Klopp's abs.
I quietly retracted my hand, not wanting Klopp to find out.
"You're awake from your nap? I should be the only one who hasn't slept well this night."
Klopp spoke with some resignation.
"I ...... I didn't mean to, I might have ...... gotten the sleepwalking bug."
That's the best excuse I can think of.
"Although you didn't do anything excessive to me, I always felt that this was the most abominable."
Klopp said, looking at me sideways, disgruntled.
My hand was resting on his chest like that, so awkward that I wanted to shrink under the covers and hide.
"Then I'll sleep by myself at night, right?"
I asked stiffly, and I was not willing to do this kind of thing again myself.
"Jenny, what you're saying now is like trying out a dessert store all day at its opening and not buying the last piece of cake, and I'm that piece of cake."
Klopp said, pointing to himself.
"Are you asking me to pay?"
I looked at him and asked, even though I only had a few hundred gold coins.
"Jenny, I think you're calling me names, but I have no proof."
Klopp started arguing with me, and his look struck me as a bit comical.
You arrived at Kamose's palace only yesterday, and you're infected with character so soon?
"I don't have any, I promise, but I really only have a few hundred gold coins."
I said with my head down.
Those gold coins were intended to be used to sustain us. Klopp still has millions of gold coins, and he is not so short of me.
"I finally realized that your pretty face was most likely traded for brains."
Klopp looked at me with a helpless face.
"Then I ......"
I had just put my hand on Klopp's neck when there was a knock at the door.
Klopp's face darkened, and I hurriedly got up to open the door.
Outside the door stood a team of maids, looking at me with smiles on their faces.
"Miss Jenny, it's time for you and Count Klopp to have breakfast, Mr. Duke is waiting for you."
The maid said to me.
"Well, we'll get over there as soon as we can."
I replied.
Klopp quickly changed his clothes and led me towards the restaurant, but his face was still ugly.
In the restaurant, Kamose was already sitting at the table waiting for us, but he was also the first to see Klopp's mood.
"Klopp, I'll be back at the estate with you, gotta teach that old guy Taz a lesson."
Kamose said.
But klopp did not answer his words, sitting at the table looking at the food on the table, not feeling the least bit appetizing.
"Klopp?"
Kamose, who got no response, looked to Klopp.
"Mr. Duke, do you have anything else to explain?"
Klopp asked calmly.
"Well, no."
Kamoses said, giving me a look that seemed to wonder why Klopp looked so upset.
I gestured with a slight shake of my head.
After breakfast, Martel had a limo ready to take us back to the estate.
Sitting in the car, it all changed so fast.
Just yesterday we were being hunted by Mireya's men because Klopp had been stripped of his knighthood, but now we will once again return to that familiar manor.
When the limo pulled up outside the gate, the butler standing at the door was a middle-aged man, that was Phil's new butler.
"Tell phil to get the hell out of this estate right now, or I'm going to be unkind to him."
Kamose scolded the butler as he got out of the car.
"Sir, may I ask if you are ......"
"This is Duke Kamose."
Martel walked over to the butler and said.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Duke, I didn't realize you were coming here."
The butler bowed to Kamose and apologized.
"It doesn't matter, he'll have to get out now anyway, and you can get out of here early, this estate is a gift from me to Klopp, Phil can build his own estate if there's no place he can go."
Kamose said with a cold face.
The butler froze in place, not daring to speak again.
Kamose looked serious, and the housekeeper hurriedly called Phil out.
When he saw Kamose, Phil's face became worse than crying, and soon, he had a pleasing smile on his face again.
Klopp and I had been sitting in the car, looking out through the window, and we could hear what they were saying clearly.
"Mr. Duke, why are you here?"
Phil inquired with a smile.
"I've come to take back my manor, it was once given to Klopp by me, but it doesn't mean that just because he's gone, it can be given to someone else, especially that old bastard Taz, I'm not finished with him!"
Kamose said angrily, as if someone had stolen his treasures.
"Mr. Duke, I think there is not some misunderstanding, if you do not want me to stay here, I can move out immediately."
Phil said with a smile, trying to please Kamose.