Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 31

“Sorry long wait.” Felly placed a basin filled with ice water and a medicine box on the table near the chair.

“Tak what,” reply Danesh.

Felly sat down next to Danesh, he began to pick up a small towel and wet it with water in the basin. He squeezes it out first before it is used to clean Danesh's face.

“Sorry, can you face me?” felly Permission. His delicate hand held Danesh's sturdy jaw and pointed it slowly towards him.

Danesh was silent, according to everything Felly did.

Carefully, Felly began touching the towel she was holding onto Danesh's face.

“Pardon my Papa, and forgive me also for pulling you into trouble until you get battered like this.” Felly opened the cloth, then he put the ice into the cloth. He touched Danesh's face again to compress it.

“What a hell, I'd rather be beaten than you being mocked by your Papa.” Danesh smiled faintly, but Felly did not see him. His hands stretched out to stroke the fine hair of the woman before him.

Danesh's eyes stopped on Felly's cheek. The skin looks red. “Perfect pain get a slap from your Papa?” He stroked Felly's cheek gently.

Felly stopped his hand. He was with his heart beating. Danesh can really drive him crazy. Though the man was sick, willing to be finished off by Papa Rey to protect him. Even Danesh was not angry at Felly, instead showing attention to him.

Danesh's other hand held Felly's hand, which stopped compressing her face. He lowered his hand and took over the cloth.

“Your cheeks also need to be treated.” Danesh changed to take care of Felly.

Felly was still sculpting and enjoying his already unfriendly chest. He falls in real love with Danesh.

“Did your father often play hands with his son?” ask Danesh after he finishes compressing Felly.

Felly nodded. “Iya, if we make a mistake,” he said by lowering his head to hide his face that had shed tears.

The more Felly sobbed to hear it. Not because of physical or heartache, but because Danesh was so attentive to him. It touched his heart.

Looking at Felly who doesn't stop crying, Danesh pulls her. Cuddling her to let the woman cry wet her clothes. “You must be hurt by the roughness of your Papa, huh? Relax, as long as there is me, you will not get a slap like that again.” His hand patted Felly's back to calm down.

Felly once said no, he used to get his Papa slap when he couldn't be what his Papa wanted him to be. Especially in running a family business.

Being in the arms of Danesh instead of making Felly calm, he gets more agitated with his chest rumbling.

Felly pushes Danesh's chest to release the grip. He wiped his tears gently. “Your body must be treated.” He took the medicine box and hugged it. Looking for ointments to treat bruises.

“One more time I'm sorry.” Felly began to rub Danesh's face gently.

“Not a problem, this is also a risk I have to get for dealing with women who are heartbroken. At least your heart and nature are good unlike your sister.” Danesh ruffled Felly's hair to stop the woman from feeling guilty.

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