His Purpose

His Purpose
Sequel Info


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Harley said nothing. The man approached the white sports car that Alisandra had driven before, then opened the passenger door for the lady.


Alisandra slightly throbbed when she took a breath, she then walked around, entered the car and sat still as Harley closed the door.


The man sat in the steering chair. Alisandra turned to look at Harley who began to drive a vehicle leaving a deserted road full of trees.


Harley touched the earpiece tucked in one ear, then spoke giving the order. "Done everything. They're enemies sent to hurt the minister's daughter. You guys just report to Reese's family. The rest don't interfere."


The connection was also cut. Harley stared straight at the road ahead, not even paying attention to Sandra who had been staring at him.


Sandra herself did not dare to disturb the calmness of the man. He twisted his fingers that were linked to each other on the lap. But his silence did not last long, because a few minutes later Sandra voiced a question.


"Is Daddy still in the UAE?"


A week ago, Gibran was reportedly on a business trip to the United Arab Emirates. Of course with his wife, none other than mommy Alisandra.


"Hem. He's in Abu Dhabi, and he'll stop by here before he goes to Indonesia" Harley replied.


"Oh, shit," muttered Alisandra involuntarily.


Harley looked at the girl. "Stop acting if you don't want to lose freedom here" he said flatly. "We both do not forget the incident last month, when you were involved in a drug party," he continued, so that Alisandra could learn from the anger of Gibran Wiranata at that time.


And Harley doesn't care about that sneer. He only glanced at a glance with a meaningless highlight as usual.


Look at that ugly old face. Alisandra really wants to pull her skin which starts to show fine wrinkles.


Even so, Sandra admits that Harley is the most charismatic man after her daddy.


"Haly, are you dating?" ask Alisandra suddenly. The girl rested her head on the car seat while closing her eyes. His hands were relaxed looking comfortable.


Harley turned her head for a moment with a faint frown. "I'm sorry. What do you mean?"


For a moment there was no sound from Alisandra, but Harley was sure the girl was not sleeping. A second later, Sandra opened her mouth.


"Nothink. I'm just asking."


Title: Little Alisandra


Rate: 18+


Genre: Romance/Action