
"Because I like Ariana, I approached Sena just so I could get her, it's damn bad to know that she's married to a guy like you!"
"I didn't think I could see her again in the funeral home, I couldn't resist my man's desire for the girl, I really wanted to enjoy her body hahaha..."
How furious Reykhel was at hearing all of his words, "You deserve to die! Jackson!"
Then Jackson nodded with his sharp gaze, he moved his hand instructing his men to remove the hook.
"Yeahah!!! Stopit! Stopit! You can't hurt me like this! Aaaaaaaaaarrrggghh!!"
All eyes witnessed Andreas' tragic death, leaving his men in cold sweat until their faces were exposed to the seepage of their own urine.
"Free them!" reykhel exclaimed, "They will take care of my children here."
The relieved breath they had just felt for a second then turned into thick smoke.
Escape from death but have to work in the death hole, terrible!
"You guys..." Reykhel pointed to the Brilliant Group's security unit with his sharp gaze, "Observate them, if anyone defies to throw it away as a children's meal."
"Good!" they answered in unison and immediately gave bow to the two influential men in Brillian Group.
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On the way home from captivity to the hospital, Reykhel unceasingly sighed.
"Master why is it so agitated?"
"Jackson, what if I was late? Can I still see Ariana? The poor girl made my heart stir, there was a foreign feeling that was able to make Megan's position shift little by little, had I been hit by pellets?"
"Gt..." Jackson let out a laugh, "In this developed country like Amsterdam, there is no such thing, sir. It was just the belief of the ancestors of other countries."
"Why are you laughing? I really felt my attitude change towards him," Jackson looked at the young master of the small rearview mirror, Reykhel was rubbing his thumping chest, "I felt a rhythm in every beat of my heart while we were together."
"I don't think all this would have happened if there was nothing strange about my heart," now that the young master was smiling to himself, he even pulled the corner of his lips repeatedly, "You know?" ask Jackson.
"How does the real young master feel about Miss?"
"I'm still gray, but I want to learn to love her, I want to learn to live with her."
"Hm," Jackson nodded, now replacing him who answered the young master with a super short phrase, hm!
"You're looking to die!" reykhel who does not like to be answered like that.
"Hm .. uh, no!"
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Dusk greeted on the southwest horizon, the color is so beautiful makes Reykhel reluctant to blink.
He had just exposed the large window barrier curtain, allowing the light to become a real painting for anyone who saw it.
It was dusk but Ariana was still unconscious too, Reykhel did not turn to the source of the sound when the door of the room opened.
"Jackson," cried Reykhel calling him.
"Yes Sir? Does the Lord need anything?"
"Prepare the jet, I'll take her on vacation."
"When do you want to leave?"
Reykhel looked at Jackson with the tail of his eyes, "When again," then looked at Jackson with his sincere smile, this was the first time Jackson had seen his young master smile like that, "Now too."
"Okay young master," Jackson replied with a smile that was no less sincere.