Mathelina
[Season 2] CHAPTER ENAMBELAS

Anna was stunned as soon as the car she was riding stopped at a large house with a large yard.

Whose house is this?

Logan opened the door and was beside him. His burly hand instantly gripped Anna's wrist, pulling her forcibly.

"Get out!"

"Yes, yes! I'm out!" Anna pulled her hand, saying riled up. "I can go down by myself."

However, Anna almost fell down, as her right foot stepped out of the car. Fortunately it was held by Logan, whose hand swiftly caught his body.

"My leg hurts," Anna sighed, grimacing in pain as she held onto her ankle. "It looks like it's sprained."

As if unconcerned, Logan rolled his eyeballs, irritated. "Not many reasons!" Then, he held back Anna's wrist. "Come, comein!"

"My feet really hurt to know!" debate Anna, half screaming. "No, look!"

Yeah, Logan did see Anna's ankle flushed. His conscience is a flip-flop between kasian and hate.

"Criminals don't need any privileges" he said. "See not in the paper? Criminals alone are herded with bodies full of wounds."

"At least the police are still treating them like humans, not being dragged around like dogs!"

This girl really is! Logan snorted, succumbing as well at last. Then, he slightly bowed, holding the girl out.

Anna was obviously surprised. Why did the man suddenly do this? Wasn't his attitude rude? Don't-don't, Anna's gonna play get thrown away.

"Down me!" anna protest.

"Whisper!" logan muttered, cold. "If you speak up and rebel again, I will be rude again!"

Anna pursed her lips, though she was not afraid of the threat. But he did not rebel. He deliberately wanted to give a little punishment for his rudeness earlier.

Logan took her inside the house. Anna was amazed again to see the entire corner of the luxurious and spacious living room. Many perched crystal lamps, as well as some neatly arranged antiques.

Logan dropped it off on the couch with a little bit of a blow. Anna grimaced, then glared resentfully at Logan.

After that, Logan clapped twice. Anna looked up with astonishment.

"What's he doing?" asked Anna, muttering very slowly.

"Bring that guy here!" Logan exclaimed loudly, I don't know who.

Wh who? Anna will soon find out from two men in uniform who are herding a man with his head covered by a bag of black crackles.

The man was forced to kneel before Logan who was standing with his cold gaze. He would ask a question, without opening the man's face.

"Do you know Anna?"

Septian shook his head. "Not at all, sir. I told you that I was only paid by a man, so long as I wanted to give my uniform and identity to him."

Logan was doubtful. His gaze shifted to the smiling Anna winning.

"Open the head cover!" logan Command. After opening, Logan again asked, "You know him?"

Anna was stunned, while Septian turned to her. Again, an unwanted answer is heard by Logan. Septian shook his head.

"I'll give you a lot of money, so long as you're honest and confess." Logan made an offer.

Instead of being interested, Septian crawled and squeezed. "Sir, please let me go. I don't know anything about that guy."

"I think he's honest" Anna said. "Why don't you let her go?"

Logan loses his mind, until his anger overflows. However, for the sake of getting an answer, he thought of restraining his emotions.

"Septian," he said, walking slowly closer with his hands put in his pants pocket. "Please cooperate. Before I actually throw anything at you, it is better that you acknowledge everything! Who paid you? Is that woman involved?"

A piercingly cold aura, Septian grew increasingly trembling, until his tears flowed down. "Oath, Sir. By Allah. I don't know anything."

Logan's jaw hardened, along with a strong fist. He quickly grabbed the vase of clear flowers on the table, then threw it to the side of Septian.

The man glared, squeezing as soon as he saw the broken vase of flowers nearby. It was inconceivable how heavy the wound on his head would be if it hit him.

Anna stood up. Seeing Logan about to throw the table lamp, swiftly held the man's hand. "DON'T! You're crazy, aren't you?"

"Deliver!" Logan let out a strong sigh to Anna, causing the girl to fall and hit her forehead against the hand of the sofa.

Anna let out a slow scream, then held onto her painful forehead. Logan was startled, rushing to put the decorative lights on the table, crouching down to Anna.

"Are you okay?" tanyanya, anxiously.

"Nothing .." - Anna, then hissed because she felt a dizzy in her head.

Logan carried Anna's body, then placed it on the sofa.

"Head you're breaking," muttered Logan, revealing Anna's bangs and checking her forehead. Then, he looked at one of his guards. "Get me a medicine box!"

"No need!" anna exclaimed, preventing the man in black clothes from stepping. "Get me some water and a little towel. This is how it stays compressed."

"Compress?" ask Logan, his eyebrows going up next door.

"Yes" replied Anna.

Whatever! Logan orders one bodyguard to retrieve the object Anna wants, while the other two are ordered to remove Septian.

Moments later, a bowl of water and a small white towel were brought by the man. Logan accepted it and put the bowl on the table.

Logan dipped the towel in water, then squeezed, after which the towel will be pointed to Anna's bumpy forehead.

However, this atmosphere felt strange. Anna spontaneously inched back, looked at Logan skeptically, and said, "I can be alone."

Logan dispels Anna's hand to take the towel from her hand. "Absolutely, I can't do it?"

Anna squinted her eyes. Such a drastic change in attitude, from rude to good. He smiled, as a conclusion was formed.

"If you feel guilty, let go of me dong" said Anna. "So you heard, right? Septian doesn't know me. So, I had nothing to do with last night."

Logan looked at her with a cold gaze that made Anna tightly close her lips. "The Septian knows nothing. But that doesn't mean you're free of charges. I'm gonna catch the guy pretending to be that waitress."

Never mind, Anna gave up. He took a long breath. Meanwhile, Logan continued to compress his forehead until it felt enough.

"OK," sighed Anna. "Then I want to go home."

Anna got up from the sofa, trying to stand up straight amid the pain she was trying to endure. Anna looked down a little, then said goodbye.

"I'll go home first, yes, sir."

Logan looked at Anna, looking worried. It was impossible to let the girl walk home alone when Anna was like this.

Before the girl stepped up, Logan suddenly carried Anna. "I'll take you home."

Between surprise and astonishment, Anna did not say a word, looked at the man, and let him carry himself to the car.[]