My Fierce Sugar Baby's
CHAPTER 58 - Nightmares

“Tuan ..Young Master, you why?” ask Han.

The bespectacled young assistant tried to wake his Boss from sleep, as it looked restless and sweaty.

Dylan is also always delirious, calling the words ‘jangan’ and ‘Stephanie’. The anxious Han further shook Dylan's body.

“Master. Master, awake! Looks like you're having a nightmare. Wake Up Young Master Dylan.” Han relentlessly tried to resuscitate Dylan, and yes it finally worked.

The man opened both eyes, looked around, then inhaled a deep breath, exhaling slowly. Dylan did not expect to be able to dream so creepy and it was so real. He felt wet in the hand by the blood of the wife, it turns sweat to pour into the palm of the hand.

“Thank you Han.” Dylan received mineral water.

Because so worried about the state of Stephanie, until carried away the dream. Yes he was afraid that Kaylin was reckless and hurt his wife.

“How long will we be in Jakarta? I can't wait to see my wife, Han. Add security and tell them, hold my wife out of the mansion.” Tell Dylan, still with a breath of breath.

“Siap Young Master. Don'worry. The plane is already in the sky of Asia, approximately five hours to arrive in Jakarta.” Han passed from before Dylan.

Indeed Dylan would not be able to face the harsh reality of his dreams, he had to find Kaylin first and give her punishment.

This alert and overprotective husband sends an email to a detective colleague in the capital, however much he will pay as long as Kaylin is found quickly even less than 1x24 hours.

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While somewhere, the house is shabby, small and not well maintained at all. A woman was laughing out loud, she kept throwing stones at the picture attached to the wall.

Kaylin who was upset that the photo was not damaged, immediately approached and slashed the figure inside. For whatever reason, she hated Stephanie. It could be when he was hit by bad luck, it was inversely proportional to his sworn enemy who got happiness, even married and now pregnant.

A happy laugh clearly emanated from the look on Stephanie's face, even Kaylin envied seeing the many people who loved her rival. Always travel with your partner or parents, and do not forget the bodyguards that always surround you.

He lost all his sugar daddy because his name and face are now on the international wanted list. There are no luxury residences, remittances, shopping branded goods even money left in a bag of only a few million.

Kaylin sells jewelry attached to his body, even a favorite watch he sells to buy plane tickets, when it also fled far to the enemy's home country. Kaylin believes Stephanie will one day return to the family home.

Sure enough, after a few months of hard life finally found Stephanie. Kaylin's heart grew saddened to see that her enemy was now married and soon giving birth.

“You're disgusting Stephanie. You're the same as me, seductresses don't know themselves. You must have sold your body and used that pregnancy to ensnare a man, you cheap woman, ruin other people's relationships.” Kaylin shouted, throwing a photo and stepping on it until it was tangled.

“I won't just shut up Stephanie, remember that. I'll do anything, I'm sure Chloe wants to see your destruction too. Then I avenge Chloe, because you dared to take her fiancee.” Kaylin growled, kicking the chair down.

“I don't care if I have to go to jail, as long as my plan goes well, you have to die or lose your baby.” Bengis Kaylin, this woman is crazy, overpowered by ingrained hatred.

Haha

Laughter echoed in this dark room.

Kaylin was forced to live in an old house, because just being able to rent an important cheap place could protect herself from people's search. He also did not have to be cold and made fun of by the people around him.

“Ah yes Stephanie, if need be I who replace your position as Young Madam Manassero, I'm more appropriate. I can make a man happy, and I'm sure your husband easily forgets you Stephanie, we'll see.” Kaylin was getting more and more intoxicated, taking out what was inside her head.

Suddenly this woman was crying looking at the table, there was only cold milk and one loaf of bread as a meal. It really did not make him full, even the energy to live came from the ingrained hatred.

“Ahh, I hate this, disgusting food. I want my old life. Money yes my money, bags and jewelry even my car.” Kaylin roared, hysterical as she bit the bread. Because of the trembling hands, accidentally nudged the glass filled with milk and spilled.

“Argh I hate this.” Shouted Kaylin.

TB