Handsome Ghost of the Heir
Thirty Seven
At the same time, but in a different place.
"What's this?" Nathalie could not understand why a car stopped right in front of her car. He felt unwell, as if there was a danger that would threaten him.
One of the two bodyguards answered Nathalie's question. "Miss just wait inside, let us check first."
Nathalie nodded her head, she looked so agitated, actually her heart was not calm, because she did not understand why Dilan suddenly left without saying goodbye to her. He was just afraid that Dilan would suddenly just disappear from his life. That's why he doesn't want to fall in love with someone ghost, he doesn't want to be left behind anymore. Being abandoned by a loved one is painful.
Two bodyguards immediately got off the car, they cautiously approached a car that was purposely blocking in front.
It turned out that the owner of the car came out of his car, he looked at the two bodyguards with a sharp look. It turned out that he was Hendrik, as usual his face was always covered by a black mask.
"Why are you blocking our way? Step aside!" snapped a bodyguard who had a higher posture.
Hendrik was a professional hit man, his flying hours were very high, facing two people for him was very easy. He attacked the two bodyguards simultaneously.
And the two bodyguards did not want to lose, they had to face the cold-blooded killer.
Bugh...
Bugh...
Bugh...
There was a great fight between one hitman and two bodyguards.
It turned out to be easy for Hendrik to knock out both. Both bodyguards had been sprawled on the asphalt with a state that was already helpless.
"Ah shit!" Nathalie looks very upset because her phone is difficult to turn on again.
Nathalie becomes tense when she sees the man whose face is covered by a black mask walking towards her car, and is seen holding an iron pipe, intending to destroy Nathalie's car.
The atmosphere on the streets there is so quiet, so Hendrik is very free to launch the action.
Hendrik laughed in a hoarse voice, "Hahaha, you're all grown up now." Hendrik immediately knew the figure of Nathalie, when Justin sent a photo of Nathalie to him, let alone Justin mention his full name.
Nathalie doesn't understand why the masked man knew her?
Nathalie looked terrified, until cold sweat poured down her body, her body trembling. He could only scream inwardly asking Dilan for help.
Dilan, where are you? Helpme!
Hendrik swung his hand holding the iron pipe, to smash Nathalie's car in the back, knowing Nathalie was there.
But Hendrik felt an oddity, suddenly he felt someone holding his hand.
Nathalie looked gaping, she was flabbergasted when she saw out there, there was Dilan who was holding Hendrik's hand, but all this time Dilan could only touch himself.
So did Dilan, she just realized that she could hold the hand of the man whose face was covered by the mask. He could not touch anyone but Nathalie.
Was it because of his great anger when he saw Nathalie going by Hendrik, that the anger gave him the strength to touch someone? But will this power last long as he becomes a ghost or only temporary? For sure Dilan will not waste this opportunity to help Nathalie.