Kenzo and Zuri sat in the worker's room to eat lunch. Their shift was over and they had only thirty minutes break.
"Hey, Zuri?" Kenzo bit out of his sandwich.
"What?"
"Today is Sunday, tomorrow, you will be at the Jade house, on Tuesday, you will be finalizing your plan and you will be at work." He drank some water. "Then, in the evening, Kenji and I will be at the event with you."
"And?" She raised an eyebrow.
"What will you do on Wednesday? On Wednesday is your day off."
She hummed. "Simple. I will be at the Jade house or at the library."
"Right." He looked down.
"Is there something wrong?"
"I feel like there is something that is going to happen at the event." He rubbed his arm.
"You mean, apart from my exposing Camie."
"Yes, something shocking."
Her eyes widened. There was something about Kenzo that she didn't understand. No one did. He could tell that something would happen and who would be involved.
He was never wrong. But, he wouldn't tell the reason behind an incident or the cause.
"The Young Master is involved, Old Sir Reyes,your mom and sister are also involved." He closed his eyes and opened them a second later. "A ring. Looks like you are wearing it."
Her face lost color. Did he just see her future? "Can you tell me more?"
"That's all that I could get." He shook his head. "I think it has something to do with marriage."
Her eyes twitched. She stood up and walked into a corner. She mumbled as she banged her forehead on the wall till blood flowed freely.
"Calm down. It's nothing to be stressed over." He pulled her away and he saw the crazy look in her eyes.
She looked like a caged animal that was trying to escape. He covered her eyes and put her to sit down.
He took off his tie and wrapped it around her eyes. "Damn! This is worse than last time." He exclaimed. "Maybe you need to go to a mental institution or keep away from stress."
She just sat there, quietly and obediently. She was whimpering and Kenzo guessed she was feeling the pain.
He took out a first aid kid and cleaned up her wounds. He wrapped her forehead in bandage and untied the tie.
She looked pitiful and innocent and he couldn't help but pat her head. She didn't speak, probably because she wasn't aware of this part of her.