Really loved her

Really loved her
Chapter 34's


"you go to this filthy warehouse just to find this ugly book" Yashbi said flatly


Ashana squinted her eyes and stepped out leaving Yashbi. And another form of it still follows Ashana.


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Yashbi's cell phone signaled an incoming call and it was from Avril. Avril tells him that if Morina is kidnapped, Yashbi is shocked without thinking again, she goes back into the house, takes a jacket in the room and rushes to her private driver's whereabouts.


In the car, along the road Yashbi grumbled to see dozens of messages that Avril sent telling the state of her kidnapped daughter.


"orange Street block Q"


"well, sir"


The driver noticed his master's movements that looked unusual to dare to ask.


"sorry sir, did something happen?" asked the driver a little worried for fear of being scolded by his master


"my son was kidnapped" said Yashbi flatly


"ba... how can it be?" said the driver was surprised


"of course you can. Who kidnapped my son I will make sure to regret" Yashbi said with a sharp look


Yashbi learned of the kidnapper's whereabouts because she saw a cctv video in Avril's cafe sent by Avril herself.


Upon arriving at the kidnapper's base, Yashbi told the driver to pretend to be Morina's father.


The driver with heavy steps into the headquarters looks creepy people like thugs with tattoos on his body. The driver looked terrified.


"don't be afraid. I just want to hear what they want. If anything happens to you I'll make sure you come home decent, old man" Yashbi said


Because installing the driver's listening device can communicate directly with the master.


"ba. good"


"wah, old man... Are you the parents of this girl?" ask one of the thugs who grabbed Morina's hair


Yashbi who saw the scene on her screen temporarily clenched her hands. Seeing Morina's mouth covered with duct tape and her accomplices tied up and her clothes dirty.


"you know this place. Looks like you're a pretty smart guy" said one of the thugs again


"what do you want? point is. Surely I will give it" said the driver who immediately looks and sounds authoritative


"what do you have? what if I want everything on you" said the thug back


"what do you mean? don't twist. My time is not much so you better tell me the point" said the driver


"i want money. Yeah, money. You know the humans on this earth are more concerned with money than anything else"


"how much do you want?"


"seven hundred billion"


"a...what!!!" the driver was shocked


Yashbi heard the total money requested instantly smiled knot and got out of the car.


"Robin.you always wanted to play with me" said Yashbi stepping foot into their existence.


"if you can I'll free this snot kid" said one of the thugs who kicked Morina's leg


"right now I want to kill you" Yashbi said in her baritone voice


"a... how could you come here without telling us?" the thugs panicked and did not dare to look towards Yashbi


"you should tell us if you're coming to this place"


"do I not come as I please to come to my own place" said Yashbi, approaching her daughter, opening her duct tape and ties


"pah.papah"the spirit of Morina who was afraid and weak because of a day of not being fed or drinking


The thugs were shocked by the words that came out of Morina's mouth.


Yashbi immediately took Morina.


"who told you to do this disgusting thing?" said firmly Yashbi looked sharply at the thugs


"say!!!" yashbi shouted


"Ro. robin, sir" chirped one of the thugs.


Yashbi let out a rough sigh. It was expected because Robin's company was in need of funds to cover the loss of about 1.4T and this is known Yashbi.


"you want to die in this place? I'm not going to ban it at all"


The thugs knew what Yashbi was going to do.


Yashbi pressed one of the buttons on the building as soon as the building was destroyed like a bomb. The thugs and the driver came out.


"why are you guys out? scared dead? huh"


"right now I don't want to see you go as far as possible before I do anything to you"


Yashbi put Morina in the car and laid her down.


The thugs looked lethargic how not the only shelter was simply destroyed by its owner.


Previously, the thugs were helped Yashbi. At that time Yashbi junior high school saw the thugs were treated badly by someone who was none other than her father Robin. They were made slaves in the company that Robin is currently leading. Working day and night without mercy. If anyone comes out without his permission (dad Robin) tomorrow will just disappear without any news.


The thug was pinned by Yashbi. Robin's father was suddenly ill for no reason and took medication everywhere but to no avail.


While at a party devoted to businessmen, Robin who pushed a wheelchair for his father from the other direction saw Yashbi who stepped up to them with a glass of wine.


"uncle, did uncle not feel heavy carrying such a large animal?" chirps Yashbi


"uncle, if not released the animal will make uncle die for the next three hours. And uncle only has three more hours to live"


"i can help you but there are conditions" Yashbi said


Hearing that Robin was very happy on the other hand not at all because of Yashbi's arrogant temperament for a child her age.


"how? if you agree to come with me now" Yashbi said, turning her back and looking at them


Robin and his father are forced to follow Yashbi in their hearts who knows what Yashbi says is true. It is common knowledge that all guests know the background of the Yashbi family as paranoid and psychic descendants.


In a room that was quite spacious and leaping there was not one thing but the three humans.


"spill this wine from the top of your father's head" said Yashbi firmly, commanding and thrusting a bottle of wine held together with a glass of wine


Both Robin and his father's eyeballs glared perfectly.


"are you trying to embarrass my father? I shouldn't have to follow the whims of a rancid boy like you" Robin said, angry and pushing a chair toward the door


"do you need proof? I can prove it right now. You know not what I hold will work and be useful depending on the intentions I say and want" Yashbi casually said, playing wine in a glass