The Devil JOVE's
118. Another In The Mouth, Another In The Heart

"Fidel, where's Dad?" casandra asked as she looked at Fidel who was walking towards her room. He immediately walked up to the man. "Where's my dad?"

Fidel's forehead shriveled. Somewhat surprised to see the appearance of his employer in the company. Which Fidel knew his employer was not feeling well, but why come to work?

"Ck, why are you even quiet. Which father!" urged Casandra while clucking annoyed to see Fidel who instead looked at her with a look of wonder.

"O-oh, Mr Cadenza huh?" Fidel nodded while scratching the edges of his head. "That, Mr. Cadenza is still out of the office, Miss. He asked me to come first to prepare some files that will be brought to the meeting room."

"Outside the office?"

Casandra knitted her two eyebrows. Worried that something might happen, he decided to ask the guard who was standing not far from him.

"Hey you guys. My dad's not in any danger, is he?"

One of the guards approached. He touched the clock on his left wrist. Shortly after, a screen that is not too big is showing a video of the person who was meant by Miss Casandra just now.

"Mr Cadenza is currently in your family's grave, Miss. Don't worry, Mr. Jove has put a lot of guards there. Mr Cadenza is safe!" said the guard in a voice so cold.

Casandra's mouth gaped. As for Fidel, he was seen taking a deep breath several times as he watched how sophisticated the workings of Jove's men were. It is only fitting that if the mafia is so feared by the opponent, la wong its security is like this. It was impossible to survive his rampage. Gosh darn.

Huh huh? That's grand. How can from inside a clock appear such a screen that is directly connected to Dad? Didn't-don't Jove have implanted something in Dad's body so he could easily track? But it's impossible. It's a robot father. You are human, there is no such thing. Oh my goodness, my future husband is amazing. I guess he knows, no, what am I doing now?

"God. Why did I forget!" squealing Casandra while hitting her own forehead. He had intended to call Jove to inform her of his uncle's arrival. But because he could not find the whereabouts of the father, Casandra forgot to contact her future husband. Hadehh.

"Miss, what's wrong?" ask Fidel worried. In her eyes was a beautiful woman who was busy taking something from her bag.

"Mr Fidel, please condition your eyes before we pry them out. Miss Casandra belongs to our master, you shouldn't look at her in such a way. Damn you!" reprimand one of the guards while patting Fidel on the shoulder.

"I know, and what I'm doing isn't brazen. Don't overdo it!" fidel was a bit arrogant to hear the guards reprimand. Just be right.

"As long as it's male, we'll assume the person is being impudent if they dare to cross the line. So before we take any more action against you, we suggest you don't argue. Or do you want to deal directly with our master?"

Fidel breathed out violently. Immediately he retreated backwards as the guard threatened him. It's really possessive of the mafia. Even Fidel was not allowed to just chat with his employer. They were like brothers before. Oh gosh.

Regardless of the debate that occurred between Fidel and the guard, Casandra was busy waiting for Jove to answer the call. He walked back and forth while continuing to cluck. Upset, because her future husband was like deliberately not willing to answer.

"I'll beat you up if you dare to ignore my call, Jove!" furious Casandra was irritated. And as soon as she finished nagging, her future husband finally responded. But this did not immediately make Casandra feel happy. He pursed his lips and did not want to talk. Let alone. Who told you to keep people waiting. So upset he is.

"I answered his call. What else is less?" ask Jove from across the phone. "Cassey, in front of you are now three strangers. Don't show such adorable expressions in front of them. I'm jealous!"

A wide grin instantly appeared adorning Casandra's lips as soon as she heard Jove's words. It turns out the assumption is true that Jove can know anything and anyone around him. Really a rancid bastard.

"Ekhmmm, since your spies are everywhere, I don't think I need to explain why I called you. Aye, right?" casandra said a little cetus.

"About your father or about your uncle's arrival?"

"both."

"From the beginning we were together didn't I tell you that your safety and the safety of your family will be my responsibility?" jove said casually. "And as for Eriko, you don't have to worry. Someone will take care of it later!"

"Jove, it seems like Uncle Eriko came to L Group because he already knew the secret about the rare blood. His attitude is too strange in my opinion" said Casandra. "Is it possible that he wants to sell me too?"

"Yes. Even more than that" replied Jove.

"Then what should I do?"

"none. Love me enough, then everything will be fine!"

"Basic jerk!"

Clik. Casandra immediately turned off the call as Jove's talk began to bounce. Forgetting that there were a lot of eyes watching her, Casandra with her sword cupped her cheeks while moving her body. It's a big lie that he didn't blush to hear Jove's prank just now. It's so blushed. Already knew Casandra was calling was to discuss an important matter, but the rancid bastard was instead discussing another matter. It makes people shy, but Casandra likes it. Hehe.

"Ehmm-ukhmmm!"

Fidel cleared quite strongly. Somewhat intrigued he saw the behavior of his master that was different between his mouth and his gestures. "Miss Casandra, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine sa ....

Glucke

Casandra gulps. And then he realized that he was not alone. Trying to cover up her embarrassment by pretending to be coughed up, Casandra looked at Fidel in a relaxed pretentious style. Though what happened was actually his heart was pounding strongly because of the shame of being caught itching.

"I'm doing fine. Don't worry!"

"really?"

Fidel smiled. But that smile will be a mockery.

"Just try if you still dare to show such a smile in front of me, Fidel. I swear I'm gonna punch your teeth straight out. Want some?!" threaten Casandra between embarrassment and annoyance.

"I'm not smiling, Miss," said Fidel.

"Oh, really?" Casandra squinted her eyes. "Then what are the two corners of the lips drawn upwards? Crying?"

"Sorry, Miss Casandra. I just find it funny to see your other behavior in the mouth, other also with the facts that occur. I know it's presumptuous, but it's exactly what it looks like in front of me now!"

As soon as he heard Fidel's honest words, Casandra's thousand steps immediately escaped from there. His former assistant was too forthright, which made him feel embarrassed to death.

"Basic jerk! Why the hell are all the men around me always annoying. No Jove, no Fidel, no Regent. Huh, their nature really makes me feel fed up. Huhhhh!" casandra murmured grunt as soon as she reached her room. He then locked the door so that the two guards would not go inside. "It sucks!"

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