It'll Come Naturally
Chapter 1227 Kevin's Emotional Side (Part Two)

"Well, it's just that I woke up last night and began to sketch. I lost track of time," Leena said. She walked to the closet and took out Kevin's military uniform. She never had the chance to do it before because he always went to work before Leena even got up. But since she

had woken up early today, she wanted to prepare his clothes for him.

"Okay, but be careful next time. Staying up late is not good for you girls." Kevin looked at her. He walked to the bathroom and Leena made a face to his back.

"Can I drive you to the army base? Or do you want to drive yourself?" Leena asked later, when she stood on her tiptoes to help Kevin wear his tie.

"No, thanks. Lee will pick me up later. You can go back to sleep after having breakfast," Kevin said. He had to bend down because Leena insisted on making the knot.

"Has your car been repaired?" Leena buttoned up his shirt. She stepped back to admire her fit, good-looking husband. He was so good-looking that she wanted to ask him if he could become her model, but she dropped the idea. Too many girls would chase after Kevin in that case.

"Yes. I called Lee last night. Don't worry. Let's go down and have breakfast," Kevin said, putting his phone in his pocket. He took his briefcase and walked downstairs with Leena.

She would have had a good sleep after Kevin left if it was not for a call.

"What's wrong? Why did you call me so early in the morning?" Leena asked. She picked up the glass of water in front of her and stared at Patricia who sat opposite to her.

"Hey, hey. Be kind to me. I am your friend! Can't I just call you for fun?" Patricia complained. She always bossed Leena around, so she felt uncomfortable when her friend spoke so coldly.

"Then why did you ask me to come here? I have been busy lately, you know?" Leena said, yawning. She had only slept for 2 hours when her friend's call came.

"What have you been busy with? Oh, I see. You have been busy making a little baby with your husband. You must have worked the whole night, that's why you can't stop yawning," Patricia teased Leena, studying her.

"Can't you be more decent? I can't imagine what you are thinking about. I am sick of your cheap jokes." Leena rolled her eyes at Patricia. She didn't care if her remarks would annoy her friend.

"Humph! I am here with you, okay? And you are my best friend, someone who shouldn't care if I sound decent or not! You want me to be an elegant lady who only uses classic words from Shakespeare? That's the kind of friend you want, my little princess?" Patricia made fun of Leena. She was not irritated by Leena's complaints. Perhaps that was why the two of them became good friends: they had a unique style of communication.

"Oh, stop it! You little bitch!" Leena took a sip of her coffee and glared at her friend.

"Okay, okay, let's move on. You know something? I am screwed. An unknown bastard told my parents that I am a racing driver, so they took away my passport and bank cards. I am broke and I can't even pay for my coffee," Patricia explained sadly. She would beat the snitch to death if she knew who the person was, so he would never stir things up again.

"What? Oh, no. That's terrible. So I guess you'll have to skip the game this time," Leena said. She actually felt a little bit relieved upon hearing this piece of news. She didn't want her friend to go to the dangerous game.

"You little bitch! You must be taking pleasure in hearing that my plan was sabotaged. Are you the snitch? If that's the case, I am going to kill you!" Patricia glared back at Leena with fierce eyes. She hated seeing that Leena didn't feel as sad as she did.

"No, I am not! What are you saying? Why would I do that? Your eyes must be getting weak. You probably have to take them off to get them checked," Leena said, trying to hold back her laughter. She was indeed taking a kind of dark pleasure in hearing about her friend's bad luck. That was how they were around each other.

"I am not a transformer! I can't take my eyes off. I am not as dumb as you, okay?" Patricia rolled her eyes at Leena. Leena was so evil. She made fun of Patricia on one hand and told her that she was her best friend on the other.

"Hey, I am not dumb! But this time I am on your parents' side." Leena fiddled with her coffee mug. Her face reddened over the steaming coffee.

"I knew I couldn't count on you! I won't go home until they return my passport and cards. You have to let me stay at your home. Otherwise, I would be homeless," Patricia said, pretending to be miserable. She was sure that Leena would help her.

"Stop being so childish! How old are you? You still run away from home? If I were your mother, I would have ignored you so you can do whatever you want. You would get back home as soon as you have learned how dangerous the world is," Leena said. She knew Patricia could be immature sometimes, but didn't expect her to be so irresponsible.

"It doesn't matter how old I am. I can still do whatever I want. Besides, I have you, my rich friend." Patricia raised one of her eyebrows and looked at Leena with a wicked smile.

"I see, you would keep bothering me till I say yes. Oh my God, but who would help me? I don't want to be with you all the time! You are such a fag hag," Leena said, annoyed. Patricia would keep making fun of her when they lived together. Leena could hardly be elegant and lady-like in front of Kevin then.

"What? Come on, I don't bite. I am straight, okay? Hanging out with gays doesn't mean I am homosexual too. I am not interested in you. Your husband attracts me more than you do." Patricia's wicked smile sent a shiver through Leena's spine. 'Why is she smiling so evilly? She must be planning something against me, 'Leena thought to herself.

"Fine, you can stay at my place. But I have some conditions. First, don't show any of your obsession with gay people in front of Kevin. Otherwise, he would know that you are a weirdo. Second, don't make fun of me when Kevin is around or I will kill you," Leena said, giving her a ferocious stare. It depressed her to think that her happy and comfortable life would come to an end now that Patricia was going to live with her.

"Okay. Come on, don't worry. I have a game to go to. I will never give you an excuse to kill me," Patricia rolled her eyes again. Leena couldn't stop prattling on about various trivialities after she got married. Maybe it was how married women were; they always worried too much. Patricia glanced at her friend with disdain.

"Why the look? You think I won't dare to kill you?" Leena asked. She sat upright to show that she was not bragging.

"No, it just looks like you are increasingly becoming like my mother who never stops nagging me," Patricia said, pretending to plug in her ears. She would never get married early as Leena did. Marriage would ruin her carefree life. People rightly said that marriage was the tomb of love. "Oh, no. I am too young to have a big daughter like you," Leena said, sighing. She wondered if she should tell Kevin about Patricia coming to their house first. After all, it was his house too. He had the right to turn her down. "As you wish! I don't want to be your daughter either, okay? And before I go to your place, don't you think we should go shopping first?" Patricia said, giving her a meaningful look.

"What? You didn't bring anything with you before you got here? What's wrong with you?" Leena said. She wanted to kill herself for getting trapped with such a burden. Patricia was nothing like a friend. She was a bandit.0000000000000000