Slave Bed Young Master You
..18. Stella's favorite white chrysanthemum flower
Angelina woke up in the morning to find herself still in the same position in her last memory when she lay down last night.
However, when he moved his lips, he felt sore so he extended his hand to touch his lips.
"Aah!!" His grunts felt a pain on his lips as he pressed them with his finger.
Angelina then got out of bed and walked to the dresser.
Her legs were no longer sore when she was stepped on, Angelina quickly saw the reflection of her face in the mirror.
"Damn!! That fucking guy bit me!!" Angelina's grouse looked at her injured lips and the dried blood on her face.
But realizing that only her lips were touched by the man, Angelina was relieved that her clothes were still in complete condition, no tangles.
"It seems like this way works, but if I keep taking sleeping pills then it could affect my health. But it doesn't matter, I'll do it a few days while looking for another way to avoid that guy." Angelina smiled at herself and entered the bathroom to clean her body.
When she finished, Angelina used her makeup and then came out of the room making the two women who greeted her very surprised to see the wound on Angelina's lips.
"Let's go, lady, what's the mistress' lip?" Tiara asked with great concern.
"Shh!!" Marlin immediately pinched slowly on Tiara's arm because he knew that such a wound on the lip must not be an indiscriminate wound.
It is the wound of love!!!
"Am I wrong?" Tiara asked innocently.
"Uh, Madam, please don't be offended by Tiara's words because she really doesn't understand -"
"I know, I want breakfast," Angelina said indifferently.
"Ah well," answered Marlin.
That day Angelina lived her life very quietly along with Tiara enjoying the beauty of the garden in You's platinum palace.
"Mrs, how about I pick some flowers for Madam? These flowers will be very beautiful if placed in your room," said Tiara looking at the flowers that bloom in the garden.
"Okay Madam," Tiara replied feeling very excited and the woman left Angelina to get a basket and scissors to pick flowers.
While waiting for Tiara, Angelina sat in the garden while remembering the habits of her sister who liked Chrysanthemum flowers the most.
"Madam," suddenly Tiara's voice pulls Angelina from her daydream.
"Ah, try picking white chrysanthemums" said Angelina looking at the white chrysanthemums that flowered beautifully.
"Well," Tiara replied, and the woman began to take one by one a stalk of white chrysanthemum flowers and place them in a basket.
After taking enough, the two women re-entered the platinum palace and arranged the flowers on several vases prepared by Tiara.
"Put this one in the room and then this on the dining table and the rest put it in the other corners of the house. Don't forget to pay attention to the flowers and replace them if they wither." Angelina said with a bright smile looking at the white chrysanthemum flowers she had assembled.
"Okay Madam," Tiara replied along with the arrival of Marlin who had already finished doing other work.
"I want to rest. You can also rest after arranging the flowers." Angelina.
"Okay Madam," Tiara and Marlin replied simultaneously.
The two servants looked at Angelina's departure until Angelina disappeared at the end of the stairs and both looked.
"Did you find anything?" Tiara asked Marlin.
"Yes, I found a sleeping pill" said Marlin, showing Tiara a bottle of sleeping pills.
"Geez, why is Madam using sleeping pills? Is Madam sick?" Tiara confusion.
"Come on," Marlin replied also cluelessly.
Their task was to find only something strange in the room, regarding the reason, let it be their young master's business.