My Possessive Bodyguard's
CHAPTERS. 67 Mission started
Carrying the task as husband and leader of a large company as entrusted by the papa, making the burden on the shoulders of Victon more heavy of course.
Not always at the top, the phrase was more appropriate for Victon this time around. Because since marrying the highest throne after mama Nindi is now held by Valerie. Not that Victon was oppressed, in fact his wife's possessive attitude became more and more. Victon was a little incredulous, because before marriage Valerie was so cute duck.
"See, how dare they!! step over my dead body if you dare!" Said Valerie who was annoyed as she rolled up her sleeves staring at the disappearance of the bullies. After a brief struggle that was enough to make Victon dizzy, the room finally went quiet again.
It is not expected if a lot of odd women who have big guts approach to the nest. As the true owner of the heart, of course Valerie can not be silent.
"Udah hon, I still have a job. Do you want to go home or wait until it's over?"
"You're upset with me?!" accuse Valerie.
"Who is angry? did I ask... My dear my darling, hm?"
hoekk!!
Feeling like vomiting, or Valerie just realized if her husband sometimes more so. Though it was a request from Valerie who wanted to be 'specialized' a while ago. He regretted making that slightly ludicrous request.
"Ck ah, I want to go home. Don't go home tonight." Valerie also kissed her husband's cheek sweetly as if nothing happened a moment ago.
"emmm."
Victon, accustomed to the lightning-fast change in Valerie's attitude, was already not surprised when Valerie nodded obediently.
Although not yet able to reveal their legitimate status, but Victon tried to drive Valerie to the doorstep. Of course no one suspected it, because everyone knew that Valerie had always been by Victon's side as a personal bodyguard.
My Possessive bodyguards! victon thought he chuckled to himself as he looked at Valerie's disappearing steps. Just now his heart felt the warmth of the presence of the ruler of the heart, as quickly as it changed as someone broke the man's daydream.
"Ck, you're like a fucking Al. Bother!!"
"This is an important matter from Mr. Jordan, please check the boss."
hah......
Victon took the call. "What!!" How grumpy. It is inversely proportional to 180 degrees if Victon talks with his super-tiny chum.
" bucket ..sans man! less what kind? I just want to tell you, probably the same way will be sold to your wife."
"You mean, they're gonna use the same way they killed Eveline, uh. I mean my mother-in-law?"
"Yup, I don't think you'd agree with Vic's plan."
Jordan can't believe that Victon is willing to take the most dangerous risk. Because if Jordan were in that position, he couldn't possibly want to turn the most valuable person into a decoy.
Suddenly Victon broke out in a cold sweat. "He doesn't know and honestly I'm really worried about your crazy plan."
"Relative .We ....not you guys. I'm just helping."
"yes, I know that."
"Camp*ret"
Victon misjudged that Jordan did not make his blood boil once. He was reminded again when midnight in asked for help looking for soto Bogor whose seller must have a brew, just to fulfill the wishes of pregnant women who are none other than his best friend's wife.
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19:00, at home..
Just getting out of the car, someone made Victon's long, exhausting day go away. Who else if not the big smile of the wife who greeted Victon on the front porch of the house.
"heungg." Valerie stretches her hands complete with an expression that is deliberately made cute or indeed cute from there. Clearly, Victon's heart is jumping at the moment.
"Coconsider yet? we leave at 8."
" I've had a shower, I've had a few, few puffs at most." Valerie tightened her embrace while enjoying something long enough to land on her forehead.
Presumably, this woman like Valerie was only one among a thousand. The way is unusual. Even if in general, women usually spend hours just to make up, but that is not the case for Valerie.
Basically innate or how, so whatever is attached even though it is as simple as anything must look beautiful in Valerie's body.
A few minutes later....
"Udah ready! I'm pretty, right?"
"Always." replied Victon who was also ready with his fancy clothes wrapped. "I'm not willing to take it out, you're too beautiful to be in the umbar." Victon whispered while tucking Valerie's hair child apart from her group.
"Ck, no!! this is the style, you ruin it." Oh, it's wrong. Victon didn't know that some of the hairs were intentionally made like that.
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- To Be Continued