Serving Mr Impoten

Serving Mr Impoten
Not Important


The news he got from Gracia last night left Edgard unable to sleep again. She shouldn't have cared because Roseline was just a prostitute. It is impossible for a gardener to rape himself without cause. It might be Roseline who teased the gardener for not being touched by him all this time. A prostitute who had felt the pleasure of the world would want to be touched especially last night the rain was so heavy and the air was so cold.


Because there is no impingement, Roseline seduces the gardener. She thought Gracia was too much but her thoughts did not calm her down either. What he should not think and not worry about could kill him.  Angelica was so upset that Edgard could not sleep back for it that her heart became more and more upset.


Not wanting the taste to drag on, Edgard left early on the grounds there was important work to keep Angelica unsuspecting as she wanted to go to find out if what Gracia said was true or not. If so, blame the whore for possibly teasing the gardener for longing for a touch.


Gracia who woke up first was surprised because her master had come when he had not prepared food or because it was still so early. Roseline was still asleep and as a result of last night's incident, her almost healed shoulder swelled back.


"Where is he?" Edgrad asked loudly. What he's looking for must be the gardener, Roseline.


"Miss is still sleeping sir" Gracia replied.


"Sleeping with the gardener isn't it?" Edgard threw the charges according to what he thought.


"Master, please don't misinterpret. Miss Roseline didn't do anything. She slept as usual but the pervert gardener went into her room and wanted to rape her, "Gracia tried to explain to Edgard not to blame Roseline.


"Pelac*r that everyone can enjoy, can it be called being raped when someone tastes her body, Gracia?"


"What do you mean, sir?"


"Say it bluntly without defending it. He's the one who teased the gardener, isn't he?"


"Sir, you're wrong. Not only did he want to rape Miss Angeline, the old man also wanted to kill her, he even wanted to kill me.  Please do not get me wrong and always have a bad view just because Miss Roseline is a prostitute*r you bought. You can see the old figure in Miss Roseline's room" Gracia said.


"You guys just bothered me and almost got me in trouble. What's the call me for? What if Angelica knew of the pela*ur's whereabouts? Is this what you want?"


"No sir, I didn't mean it that way. I just want you to know that the gardener acted impudently to Miss Roseline."


"Remember my words\, Gracia. He is a prostitute*r so he means nothing to me and it is not important therefore do not contact me for something that is not important because I will not care. You called me in the middle of the night just to say something unimportant\, if until my fiancee finds out that I'm keeping a prostitute*r\, do you want to take responsibility?" Edgard seemed upset that it made him unable to sleep anymore and made Angelica angry at him due to an unimportant midnight phone call.


"I'm sorry, sir, I won't repeat," indeed he shouldn't have contacted his master because it wasn't his help they got but the anger of the man.


"Wake up the whore and tell her to prepare food for me. Don't forget the job he had to do!" edgard's orders before he meets the gardener in the room.


"Sir, sorry if I was presumptuous. I hope you don't ask Miss Roseline to do her job naked anymore because I'm sure the gardener must have seen Miss Roseline's body without using anything. Therefore he had evil and dirty intentions," Gracia pinta as she wished there were no more such scenes. Not only embarrassing but it can invite other crimes because after the gardener there is still a private driver who can also be provoked after seeing Roseline's innocent body.


Edgard didn't say anything, he just walked away and Gracia woke up Roseline. Hopefully today Rose is not scolded because what happened is not his fault. The gardener was conscious when Edgard went into the room but he was still in bondage. The old man was shocked as Edgar approached him. Damn, if he can't defend himself then he's really in trouble.


"I'm innocent sir!" he had already shouted before Edgard asked him something.


"What kind of innocence do you mean? Please explain it to me!" Edgrad stood not far from him, the gardener's condition was still the same without a thread. His disgusting body made Edgard nauseous and it was an unpleasant sight he had to see this morning.


"That whore seduced me Sir, not me!"  the gardener defended himself because he knew the consequences of what he had done.


"Oh, try to explain how he teases you? I want to hear it!"


"really clever. Now tell me what else is he doing?" This Edgard heard him How the old man defended himself by deceiving him.


"I'm not lying, sir. He called me into his room, arguing that the lights in his room were not on. I didn't suspect anything at all but after I was in the room, I suddenly hugged me saying that she needed warmth from the cold."


"Your word is, am I going to believe it?"


"I'm not lying, sir. I dare touch your stuff. He's the one who teased me first!" the gardener was still trying to defend himself. As long as he can be lied to, he will. He was sure his master would not care about the pela*ur he kept. After all, that woman must be meaningless to her master.


"You're really smart, really good at lying. At least I'm not blind and I can see. Although I have no intention of defending the brothel*r but I hate the person who so dares to lie to me!"


"No sir, I'm not lying!"  yelled the gardener who looked terrified.


"It should be before you lie you should think about it even if I don't care about prostitution*r it but this lie you can't let me so I guess you don't need what's between your thighs.”


"No sir, I'm sorry. I'm not lying. The old man was still shouting but Edgard stepped away Because he was disgusted to see the old body of the jackfruit for too long.


Edgard was standing by the window, calling someone and not caring about the gardener's screams.  He asked someone for help to take the gardener away for execution and the two things he had he would no longer have. Hearing the command given by his master to someone unknown made the gardener even more frightened. The cry of his plea did not stop sounding but Edgard was not a person who cared about such a thing.


Roseline and Gracia were on the lookout, watching the gardener being pulled out of the room and taken away in a van. No one dared to ask, they were both silent a thousand languages. I don't know what happened to the gardener that the man would never be seen again in the house.


Roseline got a sharp gaze from Edgard who was in a bad mood. All because of him but he was afraid to speak even to thank him he was afraid.


"Are you satisfied now?" Edgard asked him without letting go of his sharp gaze .


"Sorry sir, I don't mean to make things difficult for you" Roseline said. He was so unwell because he was always self-conscious if he was nobody and he knew his role in the house


"Remember one thing, if this happens again don't ever call me. Don't consider yourself important because you're not important at all!"


"The one who called you was me, sir. Miss Rose did not ask for it, "Gracia tried to defend Rose because it was not Rose who asked for it.


"Don't defend her, Gracia.  I am your master not him. Are you fighting me to defend her?"


"No sir, not like that. I'm defending because it's not Roseline that's wrong. Please don't always blame Miss Roseline because she's a victim."


"Aunty, please don't stand up for me" Roseline asked because she didn't want Gracia to be in trouble just because of her.


"Curtain breakfast and take your room!" Edgard's Order.


"Good, master!" said Roseline.


"No need to get out of your clothes!" after saying so, Edgard stepped away.


Roseline looked towards Gracia, the old woman smiled. He was sure there was still a heart behind his cold and uncaring attitude. Although it looks not caring, but he is sure, there is a little care in the heart of Edgard but they should not be too hopeful.