My Possessive Bodyguard's
CHAPTERS. 12 Silence

Duenggg…

Victon took a moment. He looked at Valerie whose face was so relaxed and did not consider it a problem at all. Victon was surprised bin panicked.

“ini!!” Victon quickly gave the phone to the owner.

“Pa, this is Val.”

“Bad kid! Who was that guy? Papa would never have allowed it if it wasn't Kevin!.”

“Papa always at will, so yes. Whether I want a girlfriend or not.” Valerie was angry and it was all clear from the way she spoke. Meanwhile, someone was trying to sharpen his hearing. Apparently, Victon was curious about the conversation, afraid that he would be kicked before he got his blessing.

“Papa's decision is round!! Home tonight!”

“No want!! Don't force Val to get married!”

Pips…

Unknowingly the car had stopped in front of Valerie's boarding house. “Thank you sir, have brought me!!” Valerie quickly came out. Victon had not been able to answer and ask about Valerie's conversation with her papa. As soon as possible he caught up and chased after the girl to demand an explanation.

“Val wait!!”

Huhh…

Valerie flinched when suddenly the burly hand wrapped around her waist from behind. Is.deg. There was a vibration that made his heart now pounding strongly. His blood felt at the pump so fast that the man who was none other than his boss was so tightly hugging him.

Please, Valerie is increasingly confused about the presence of men in these situations. Kevin who appeared because both were forced by their parents, while Victon always came to ask for an explanation for the obscurity of the statusless relationship.

"I'm sure you've heard it. Please take care of your limits sir, we are only limited to superiors and subordinates and nothing more." Firm Valerie.

Just so bad, Victon loosened his arms. "Well, if that's what you want. My feelings remain the same at all times, but I will not lick or even beg. I hope you don't regret what you said." Victon's heart rumbled violently hearing the words from the girl's mouth. The boundaries he always talked about.

Victon is just an ordinary human being who can also feel tired. Tired of facing Valerie's obscurity all this time. If that's what he wants, then Victon will back out.

Finally, Victon stepped away leaving Valerie who was still glued there without even turning her head. Until her car disappears, Valerie remains loyal to her position.

"Why is this sick?" He said softly while hitting his tight chest.

Why is he so worried? Isn't his action right? Valerie is now increasingly made a kelu. His sobs became more and more so in following his body which was now crouching still in the same position.

"Sorry."

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The next day, the routine as usual went well. Valerie insisted she wanted to stay in work, although she was given a break for several days by Victon.

"Good morning sir." Valerie said when she accidentally passed Victon and Aldi in the elevator. However, Victon only nodded at a glance and returned on his flat face.

There's something different. Normally, Victon would talk a little in Valerie's presence, but this time it wasn't.

Not even a single word came out of those lips, as if it was extremely expensive.

Valerie doesn't want to dispute that. But if all day his attitude is like this, he feels strange himself. Like something just disappeared from inside her body. Is Valerie getting used to Victon's usual attitude?

"I'd rather he'd talk a lot, than shut up like this." Valerie's inner self stared at the man who was very focused on his work.

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- To Be Continued