
“Jo!” exciting Marvel. “Are you crazy? He's my rival! When Gabby is sad like this, how could I possibly let her be by Gabby's side? Just like I gave her a free gift! I don't agree, it should have been me by her side to comfort her, giving my shoulder for her to lean against shedding all her grievances!” resist it by nagging at length.
Jo looked at his master from the rearview mirror hanging in the middle of the front of the car. Showing his extremely anxious master, continuing to bite his lower lip and fingers, his master's foot did not stop moving.
“Master, isn't Miss Gabby's safety more important now? If you still put forward the ego just for the sake of competition, then do not regret if something happens with the woman you love,” explained Jo.
Marvel clucked, Jo always advises him. “You scared me?”
“No, sir. But it only makes you worry more,” joked Jo.
It's true that what Jo said earlier made Marvel more worried, rather than calming. Fearing that George knew Gabby was sad, the rival found Gabby and lent her a shoulder.
Marvel shook her head as she imagined Gabby choosing George for being a sad companion.
“No!” Marvel rejected Jo's idea out loud.
“As far as sir is concerned, the important thing is that I have given input. Think carefully, which is more important now? Miss Gabby's safety or Mr Marvel's ego?” Jo handed the decision to his master.
Jo only intends to avoid the worst possible eventuality that will happen. If Mr. George comes looking, it'll be easier to find Miss Gabby. However, the master was even afraid that his rival would be even more superior to Mr. Marvel.
Thirty minutes, they were still there. The vehicle did not move.
“Jo, try to check ahead. What is the cause of his confusion. Why so long and no one moves!” tell Marvel.
“Good, sir.” Jo got out of the car, he walked to the front. The scorching sun made his sweat pour out.
“At the red light junction there, just had an accident, sir. There's a container truck rolled over to cover the road. So that all vehicles can not pass,” explained Jo who has seen directly the condition of the cause of the congestion.
“Accident?” Marvel was about to go out to see if Gabby was involved there or not, but it was prevented by Jo.
“Master, all the victims have been taken to the hospital.” He knew his master was terrified. He did not want to see his master rampaging in the middle of the road, what else was not carrying medicine. He did not even say if one of the victims was a motorcyclist.
“Where is the hospital?” Marvel asked in a high tone and hunted him down.
“I don't know, because when he got there, no one knew that information,” explained Jo. “Call sir, I don't think Miss Gabby was the victim. I don't see Miss Gabby's motor there.” Jo wasn't entirely lying, because he didn't see the victim's vehicle, because it was blocked by the container. He also knew the information from the people who were there.
Marvel flailed the chair in front of him again. “Argh ... how can I calm down? I don't want anything bad to happen to my woman! How can I find him so quickly? Damnit damnit! Why must there be an accident on the road we passed!” the upset. “I hope, really not Gabby involved in the accident!”
“The name is calamity, we no one knows. Better, sir considering my idea earlier,” reply Jo firmly. He wanted his master to put his ego aside.
Marvel tries to think of the best and worst possibilities if he asks George for help.
“Jo, you call Max, have him hack Gabby's phone to find out his location, and ask one of my men to come here using motor.” Finally Marvel came up with the idea without involving its rivals. There's no way he's calling Gabby, because he's sure he won't be picked up.
Jo patted the eel, why did I forget that Max was good at hacking. There's a bad feeling for Mr. Marvel for giving me a bad idea. “Master, I'm sorry,” clean.
Marvel did not respond to the apology. He's waiting for news from Max in a mess.