My Possessive Bodyguard's

My Possessive Bodyguard's
CHAPTERS. 62 Aconites


Equally restraint, because the two men are powerless if they have to fight each other. Yes, it is true if there is no current fighting force in solving the problem. It may seem easy, but their hearts cannot because the inner fabric as a family is very strong.


Victon's hand trembled violently at the complete expression that instantly made Jordan shriek. Jordan used to tease her a lot but rarely did Victon get angry. I can tell you this is the first time that Victon was so angry with her.


glegs...


"Aaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrggghhhhh." Victon ruffled his hair in frustration. "My answer is honest!! Eveline Maylafaisha, I don't think that name is foreign in your ears, do you?"


"Yeah....i." Jordan replied disjointedly.


Victon looked up at the unfriendly look in his eyes. Really, both Jordan and Valerie, they're both just as valuable to Victon. Especially Jordan who has accompanied Victon for more than 10 years before getting to know Valerie.


Victon still gave the man a chance to explain honestly. If it's hard to accept though, Victon wants to hear from that mouth directly. Without an alibi or tucked away any lies.


A few minutes passed….


Victon used to love Jordan who did not beat around the bush. But at the end of the sentence, Victon was again stunned. ".......it was murder, not suicide. Eveline was the only clue I had back then, and I was also in the trap!! Fuck them!.” Obviously Jordan.


“Do not exaggerate.” Victon looked at Jordan without blinking.


"I know he's gonna be your nyokap……. Well, I'm not wrong man, come on!” Said Jordan with a glass.


"How did they kill him?" victon asked in the accompaniment of Jordan who seemed hesitant to answer. "Aconitor." Briefly Jordan who then rubbed his face rough.



(do not be complacent with the beauty of the shape and color, because the beautiful can be more dangerous. Eliminate without leaving a trace😨)


FLASHBACKS


"What is this Max for?" ask Jordan to Maxton. His hand picked up a small glass bottle with liquid inside. The lid is very tight and has been made sure if it is not just any liquid.


"It's poison."


Maxton's answer turned Jordan's face flat, as flat as the screen in front of him. "I asked what this is for, not what it is. Where are your ears?" Pissed Jordan.


"I sold it to someone and he gave us the information we needed in return" Maxton replied as he was.


Under various pretexts, Maxton explains something that is quite profitable. Jordan himself was tempted when Maxton invited him to cooperate with the gang of people. Without him knowing and with a little vigilance, Jordan is trapped in the dark world of a group of people who always justify various ways for the purpose to be achieved.


Drrt…


“Em...we get there now.” Maxton said coldly as he looked at Jordan standing before him. At least they do not feel suspicious of anything because they both do anything for a purpose.


Pips….


FLASHBACK END


Jordan had witnessed the mistreatment of a woman named Eveline. If only his conscience had arisen at that time, maybe Jordan would not have just kept quiet. Unfortunately, he himself was also squeezed and at that time his power was not as great as it is today.


“Gue has no choice because Anderson family is at stake if I turn a little. Vic, I'm actually pinched!.”


“ lo witness of the incident and diem aja?” Victon didn't believe it.


“Gue can't be rash let alone my other identity. T.Fly is not there yet and aarrrrrghhhhhh!! Sorry Vic....sorry!!.” Jordan is now as frustrated with the Victon problem. A hint of regret began to emerge from within his mind. It should have helped people not think twice, but Jordan was stupid at the time.


While Victon himself is more worried if Valerie to hear the original story about her late mother. What and how? Victon was getting upset thinking about it. Not always Victon can hide the facts about the murder that concerns the heart.


A person who holds deep feelings for Eveline and does not accept when the heart of the woman has been residing and belongs to someone else. Unluckily, there are different grudges between the love triangles that make love turn into obsession and swell into a huge hatred.


If it wasn't for his wife, Victon wouldn't have been dizzy about the love triangle. Then, does this have anything to do with Candra who always wanted to exile her only daughter? victon thought.


“Sorry I'm Val.”


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- To Be Continued