
After so many hours had passed, Clara who was initially relaxed and very happy with the moments of Arabella's destruction began to become worried and anxious since there was no news of the four thugs sent by her.
“Why haven't they contacted me yet? Did something happen that the mission failed?” clara asked inwardly with a confused, anxious and worried facial expression at the same time as she glanced at her phone screen repeatedly.
Clara who intends to contact Pereman was immediately stopped by the House Assistant Staircase, making Clara become more anxious.
“Srak! Srak! Srak!”
“Tut...Tut..!”
“Is Miss planning to contact the four thugs?” asked the Household Assistant with a curious facial expression while looking at Clara who was playing her phone very seriously.
“Of course. They are incompetent in doing their job. I've been waiting for them for a very long time but didn't get any reports.” Said Clara who was upset while looking at her Staircase Assistant and stopped looking at her phone screen.
“Nona may not contact them with Miss personal Miss. Miss doesn't want them to divulge Miss's identity, does she?” ask a Household Assistant who acts like a very smart person.
“Then what should I do? Do I just have to wait but until when? I can't wait any longer.” Shouted Clara who was frustrated with the circumstances and situation she was in at this time.
“Miss can go to where they stain Miss Arabella secretly Miss does not need to enter into that Town House, Miss just need to look from afar.” Said the Household Assistant giving advice to Clara by moving her hands.
“Good. I'm leaving now and your job is to take care of the house. Prepare me warm water and delicious food when I come home. I want to see a good and interesting show.” Clara said with a happy smile while imagining everything that happened to Arabella while walking towards her car park.
Clara who went by car only took 25 minutes to get there. Clara who did not want to be caught also parked the car five houses from her Town House.
“I think here is safe enough to watch a good show.” Clara said in the car whose engine had been turned off with eyes looking forward with great focus.
Shortly after Clara's arrival in the opposite direction, Clara saw a very large car stop not far from her Town House and before long a group of people came out in a hurry with expressions
flat face and wear all black with a few weapons around the Town House.
Clara who felt a bad premonition started to wonder to herself with what had happened with a confused and annoyed facial expression at the same time.
“What is this? Who're they? Why do they come so much? Did they come to help and save Arabella? Can't if it continues like this then my plan will fail.” Said Clara who was annoyed with an angry facial expression while hitting the steering wheel of her car repeatedly.
“Bugh! Bugh! Bugh!”
Clara, who soon became a well-known luxury car, became convinced who the people who came in large numbers in black clothes were.
“I-it... Isn't that Edo... Then it's... COOK!” Clara shouted with her mouth shut fearing anyone who heard her speak with a facial expression that could not believe what she saw.
“Why did Dimas come here? How could he come here so soon? If he comes now then my plan that wants Arabella to lose her chastity will surely fail.” Said Clara who was annoyed with a fist
tight hands and sharp eyes as if ready to swallow their prey alive.
“Deg! The deg! Deg!”
Clara who was very sure if the plan had certainly failed only hope if she was not caught Dimas as the mastermind of this plan all.
“I must immediately block the kidnapper's number and break this phone number. I must not leave any trace of evidence that could make Dimas know that I was the culprit.” Clara said in a low voice and a nervous expression that immediately moved to take her small phone and took out her sim card and broke it.
Clara who saw Dimas managed to get Arabella out and carried her like a princess and took her away on her own, giving her growing jealousy and hatred.
“I can't accept why he's always lucky and got away with all my plans. I don't want her to be the happy one that should be me. Just me.” Clara said with an angry facial expression with her eyes wide open with her hands constantly hitting the steering wheel.
Clara, who felt that there was no point in her staying where she was, planned to leave immediately but stopped at the spot when several police cars came and took the four thugs away.
“Po-police!” clara said stammering with her eyes and mouth wide open in shock at the arrival of several police cars.
“What if the police find evidence of my conspiracy? What if the thug says that I'm the one who paid them? I will definitely rot in jail!” clara muttered repeatedly with a dark and scared facial expression with two hands shaking in the cold.
Clara who finally realized how important Alea was in her life ended up feeling regret for having fired Alea and let her go.
“I shouldn't have fired Alea or let her go. I need his idea to get away from this problem.” Clara said with ******* and a frustrated tone with eyes that have runny as if ready to shed tears.
Clara who felt very dazed and limp could not think of anything else even Clara did not have the energy to drive her car back to her Apartment so Clara chose to stay in place until her condition returned to normal or much nicer.
“Hands and feet are very limp. I can't move or do anything right now. Looks like I'll stay here until conditions improve.” Mumbled Clara who was drooping limp with her head leaning on the steering wheel of the car with her eyes closed.
“What will my life end here? I don't want to live hard or suffer. I have to find a way to escape this problem.” Clara said inwardly as she opened her eyes slowly with a blank look.
At a glance Clara's mind to be the woman of the Director who likes it that eventually immediately broken by Clara herself.
“Do I become a female director only? He is rich and has many connections. I can definitely survive in the entertainment world and I can definitely live comfortably with him...” said Clara who was excited in the crew and immediately declined at the end with a sad facial expression.
“No! Nah! Nah! I'm not going to sell myself to that Old Jack, I don't want to if I have to be spoiled to a Man who is far above me and especially he is not my type.” Said Clara in a low voice while shaking her head repeatedly.
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