
"Keen!"
A burly athletic man. With good looks beyond Damian and Peter walked up to them. Every step that is taken looks strong and authoritative.
But his clothes look messy. His collar and neck were splashed with blood. From here, Grace could imagine how cruel Keenan was when he tortured the enemy.
"I've got rid of that traitor sir!" report without saluting or greeting. It's rude, but that's Keenan.
"Good! I'll give you a few days off to rest." said Peter, smiling cynically.
"Thank you sir, then I'll go home to my apartment!" pamit Keenan's. Turn around and walk out.
But it stopped for a moment when she saw Damian and Grace sitting side by side in the living room. "Don't go home yet! Grace wants to see you!"
Rachel stopped Keenan's steps. Then the man turned and looked at Grace again. Her eyebrows slightly raised as if attracted by the fear bias on Grace's face.
"Follow me!" Grace pulls Keenan's wrist with the rest of the courage she had. Take the man away from the crowd.
Damian was not willing, but he could not stop them both. This matter must be finished today as well. Damian was forced to let them speak with four eyes.
"What business is it, miss? why do you want to meet me?"Keenan let go of Grace's hand grip easily.
I feel far away from the crowd. Grace turned and looked at Keenan in anger. The one in the face is getting more confused. Keenan is not familiar with Grace. Even just saying hello they never do when they meet.
"This necklace! you gave it to him, didn't you?" showing Belle's pendant. Sontak Keenan scowled the locket and changed his expression to nervous.
"Seeing how you react, I'm sure the locket is yours!" grace again. The longer he spoke the more intimidating Keenan was.
"Where did you get this locket, miss?" ask Keenan calmly.
"From the woman you took her honor!" replied Grace loudly. Emotional and full of emphasis.
"As you know, the woman you've been sleeping with is my sister. The belle!" grace shouted making Keenan gasp in shock.
That blond bad woman is Daniel Elard's eldest daughter. "So that bitch is your sister, miss?" asked Keenan in a mocking tone.
"Well, I'll compensate him for his special service."
Plaque! one slap Grace slapped onto Keenan's cheek. How dare the trash seem to insult his sister Belle.
"Shut your mouth! Belle's not a whore. Do you think my brother's honor could be exchanged for less money?" sumpul Grace was angry.
"But he also enjoyed my touch miss. Why do you say as if I'm a criminal who has taken Belle's honor by force?" ask Keenan. His one eyebrow was pulled upwards, indicating that he was becoming interested in this conversation.
"You did rape her stupid!"
โI did not rape her, but I helped extinguish the influence of stimulants that entered her body. She enjoyed all my touches! you can't call this sexual harassment!"
"Instead of helping her by taking my sister to the hospital. Why are you fucking her? I'm sure the doctor has the antidote."
Grace increasingly attacked Keenan with her words. The man began to be cornered. Not even now able to answer Grace's question anymore.
Because everything Grace says is true. Indirectly he had already taken advantage of the opportunity in narrowness.
"I feel sorry for my sister. She was so unlucky to meet and give birth to your flesh and blood! you're a jerk that doesn't deserve to be fought for."
"You don't deserve to be a father. You're too despicable and low, I don't want Abigail to have a father like you. Get out of this fucking world!" Various types of Grace swearing on Keenan.
Keenan's rejection and behavior made his anger reach the crown. Keenan is an arrogant man who doesn't want to sacrifice.
Belle must end her struggle and find a new father for Abigail. Their lives must continue without Keenan. Because the man refused to take responsibility.
After Grace left Keenan tried to calm himself down by sitting in the corner seat of the room.
The man ruffled his hair violently. Then think for a moment, think about the problems that befall. "I have a daughter? how come? that last night's relationship paid off? then why does he keep his contents?"
Keenan asked himself. The feeling of guilt increasingly enveloped the heart. I didn't think he was a father. The good news is Belle gave her a daughter. Then what should he do now?
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Another in the living room. Damian and Peter were busy discussing business matters. Rachel plays with Xavier.
At first everyone seemed relaxed. Before Grace comes and takes Xavier away. "Grace, where are you going?" shout Damian.
Followed the woman without forgetting to say goodbye. Rachel blinked her eyes repeatedly, surprised by Grace's behavior.
"What's wrong with that woman. Why is he suddenly angry?" ask Rachel about Peter.
"It must have something to do with your assistant!" rachel was upset.
"Kee! Where're you?" rachel called Keenan. A few minutes later Keenan came up with a face that was difficult to understand.
"What are you talking about that makes my best friend angry?" ask Rachel. Keenan fell silent, not knowing what to answer.
"Because there's no more work. I'm saying retreat, sir!" pamit Keenan, then stepped out without answering his young lady's question.
"Based on a fucking asshole, it's so brazen he didn't answer my question!" angry Rachel. Peter only shook his head briefly before finally leaving Rachel alone.
Along the way Grace was silent in her seat. He was dissolved in his own reverie.
What should I say to Belle's sister, I don't want to add a new wound to her heart by telling her about the rejection of that damn bastard.
โGrace what's wrong with you, why are you quiet from now on. Did Keenan hurt you, if he did let me slash his head!โ
it was very much Grace's wish to agree with Damian's last words. But whatever the power is, Grace must hear Belle's decision first.
โPlease say something! don't just be silent like a rock!โ Damian is infuriated by Grace's song behavior, which always ignores her questions.
"Let me calm my mind first, Ef. I don't want to vent my frustration on you and spout harsh words that hurt your heart. Later when we get home I'll tell you everything." his voice sounded tight. It was as if the woman was holding back a cry..
Damian gently rubbed Grace's head while smiling understandingly. At medium speed the hot daddy drove his car and went home to the mansion.
TB
warnings!
this story is just fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take it seriously. ๐