Substitute Bride For Young Master
Chapter 126: Return to Minnesota

Alex stood at the door of his room, hesitantly deciding to enter or sleep in the living room. He wanted to make room for Kinara to calm down, but he was also very worried about his wife. Many times his hands were stretched out to open the door, but he finally broke down.

“Does the mistress leave the room?” ask him to the bodyguard closest to him.

“No, Sir,” replied the man, “No one is out or in.”

Alex decides to check on his wife before moving into the living room. He pushed the door of the room very carefully, not wanting to disturb his wife who might already be asleep. The situation in the room was still like that, just ... Kinara's not on the couch.

“Baby,” call Alex slowly. He walked to the bathroom and checked the room.

Blank.

“Sayang?” he walked towards the walk in closet.

There's no answer.

Suddenly the cold made Alex's body shiver when he saw the dress that had been worn by Kinara lying on the floor, while the shoe drawer was still half open. The man rushed to the window to check the balcony. He roared with all his might when he saw the blanket bound and dangling down.

The guards immediately ran inside as soon as they heard that angry howl. They were stunned and glued to the spot when they found out the madam had disappeared.

“M-sorry, Mr. ..” said one of the bodyguards standing in front of the room in a slightly trembling voice.

Alex wanted to crush the guards, but he knew they were not entirely at fault. All of these questions start with him. Kinara left secretly wanting to dodge from him. If there is anyone to blame for this event, that person is himself. Alex was rough with his hair and was desperate.

He went back into the room and gave the order, “Check all the CCTV, the rest of the way along the hill and pine forest!”

"Good, Sir."

The bodyguards immediately split up and did their respective duties. At this time feeling as far away as possible from their master would be even more secure. No one wanted to be the target of the man's anger.

Alex is stuck in bed. The various questions spun and made his head almost break.

What if Kinara doesn't want to see her again? What if his wife asks to separate? What's he supposed to do?

“Master,” call Lorie slowly from the front door. He has an idea, but is afraid that he will disappoint Alex if it turns out his assumption is wrong. However, if he did not reveal it, it would become a wedge in his heart the entire time.

“Young Master,” reset Lorie when she saw Alex as losing her sanity.

Alex looked up and looked at Lorie with giddy eyes. “In your opinion, he won't be back again, right?”

Lorie shook her head. “I'm sure madam is not that type. Maybe he just feels uncomfortable being here, or wants to calm down.”

The girl sighed busily at the attitude of her master. The man was like a bull that was injured but could do nothing.

“Um, Mr. .. actually, we just passed a sports car on the last climb. Looks like it was a guest's car coming home from here.”

Lorie's words interest Alex. He looked up and looked up at his bodyguard with a look for an explanation.

“Allow me to check the front camera of your car. The car's police number should have been recorded clearly enough. We can check it, just in case ...”

“Go, do whatever you want,” Alex said as he waved his hand weakly. At this point, he felt like he was losing his spirit of life.

“Good, Sir,” replied Lorie then walked back downstairs. If his assumption is correct, then this time he felt the need to be given a medal of appreciation for successfully preventing the occurrence of a third world war.

The girl ran to the car, then checked the footage from the front camera.

“Me!” he cried when he saw a red Posrche passing by his master's car in the middle of the road earlier.

“Raymond?” lorie muttered when a glimpse of Raymond's not-so-clear face was recorded in the camera.

Find out who owns this car. Send it to me immediately.

Lorie swallowed with great difficulty. If the young man was indeed Raymond, would Alex go berserk and spiral out of control? Or ... I don't know .. This is all so tiring.

***

Kinara stared at the path that extended down the path towards the Raymond family's cabin home with a look of astonishment. Even though it was night, the view outside was truly beautiful. The guard posts that were built every one kilometer made him feel that this place was quite safe.

“Your parents won't mind?” kinara asked as the simple, sparkling wooden building under the moonlight appeared from a distance.

Raymond shakes. “They rarely come here,” he replied, “I spend more time here. More calm ... You know? I don't like the commotion ...”

“I understand,” Kinara said while nodding her head.

“There are two parts of the house, which in front of this is the main building that you can occupy. I'll occupy the back room. But if you feel uncomfortable, I'll drop you off and return to the city.”

“No. It's okay,” Kinara said, “You don't have to go back to town. It's almost midnight. I'm sure you won't fuck around. If so, I'll make you regret it.”

Raymond chuckling. “You are indeed very unique. It is fitting that Mr.Smith is interested in you,” he said with a big smile.

“Oh, sorry ..” continued the young man again when he saw the look on Kinara's face suddenly changed.

“No problem. Don't apologize,” Kinara replied with a bitter smile.

Raymond stopped right in front of the entrance, then got off and opened the car door for Kinara.

“Please enter,” he said politely.

“Thank you.”

Kinara followed the young man's footsteps inside. He rebuked some servants to greet him at the door, as well as the guards who stood around.

When she finally entered the front room, Kinara was almost dumbfounded to see the furniture and interior of the room. Everything is very much different from the appearance of the building from the outside that looks very ordinary. It could be said, all the objects in the room were no less valuable than the objects that were in The Spring Mountains. However, he only held all of that in his heart. It would be inappropriate to ask the host directly.

“This is your room,” Raymond said as he pointed at a wooden door carved by a giant dragon, “You can press the bell to call the waiter if you need something. I'll be behind if ... you know, need a friend to tell a story ...”

Kinara smiled sincerely and patted Raymond on the shoulder.

“Thank you very much. I'll reply to everything—“

“Rest, no need to think about anything else.”

Raymond was pointing back, but his steps were suddenly blocked.

“Oh, I'll bring you a few pieces of change of clothes tomorrow. If you don't mind ...”

“Thank you.” Kinara nodded again. He needs a few change of clothes.

Raymond raised his right hand and continued his steps backwards. Upon reaching his room, the young man held his left chest that was pounding irregularly and rolled over on the mattress.

“Oh, Buddy .. have I gone crazy? I love people's wives,” murmured as he lay down and beat his bed with anxiety.

Since their first meeting, Raymond immediately fell in love with Kinara. When she found out that she was having a hard time getting married, she was heartbroken. But now ....

It doesn't hurt to hope, does it? They are fighting ....

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