The Devil JOVE's
42. Promise Jove
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Franklin hurried to open the car door as soon as he reached the grounds of the Lin family home. After that Franklin and his other subordinates immediately bowed their heads when their boss came out while carrying Miss Casandra who was still unconscious. Earlier when she was at home, Miss Casandra actually opened her eyes. But because his condition was still very weak he fell unconscious again until now.
“Casandra, my daughter!” elzavat screams while covering his mouth as soon as he sees the unconscious Casandra in Jove's sling. If only the man carrying his daughter wasn't a dangerous man, Elzavat would've rushed towards him. But because this man is Jove Lorenzo, Elzavat tried to resist his desire not to directly embrace Casandra. She's his mother, tell him that Elzavat is hysterical like this?
Despite the shock of seeing what happened, Cadenza did not have the courage to get close. He and Elzavat could only stand on the porch while watching Jove holding Casandra walk closer to them. Worrying is certain. But Cadenza chose to refrain from asking questions for fear that it would make Jove feel offended. For Casandra's safety, she thought.
“Goodnight Mr. Cadenza, Mrs Elzavat,” greet Jove politely. Yes polite. So polite on the face of Jove to not show any expression when greeting Mr and Mrs Lin. It's cold, isn't it?
“M-night, Mr. Jove,” Cadenza said rather nervously.
“Call Jove only.”
“Em b-good.”
Without waiting in the pardon, Jove casually brought Casandra into the house. Maybe if it was someone else, they would definitely stop in the living room. But Jove isn't. Guided by the servant who was his spy, Jove unhesitatingly led Casandra to her room. He did not care at all about the strange look from the eyes of the servant as well as the guard who was there. Casandra is hers, it's important that Jove ensures her safety. Right no?
Meanwhile, in the living room, Fidel was staring intently at Franklin. He came right after the Jove mob got to this house. Although he did not like it, but Fidel was relieved because Jove kept his words by delivering Miss Casandra back home.
“We delivered Miss Casandra home safely. What is less?” franklin asked coldly.
“You have indeed delivered Miss Casandra back to this house. But what is with his condition? Why did Miss Casandra get carried away like that by your boss? Is she not okay?” cecar Fidel questioned about the circumstances of his employer. He's not stupid. Fidel clearly knew that his employer would not be willing to carry someone else if things were not going well. There must be something that has happened.
“Nona Casandra cuts a vein in her hand. He did it to bully Mr. Jove,” Franklin replied honestly. “Fidel, have you attracted your people to stop making noise? If not, then be prepared to face the anger of Mr. Jove!”
“Ekhmmm Fidel, let me speak,” Cadenza said while holding Fidel's shoulder. He knew that Fidel was a little more provoked by the words of Jove's men.
“Good, Mr.”
Fidel retreated backwards. He gave space for his employer to talk to Franklin.
“You can call me Franklin, Sir. I am Mr. Jove's assistant,” replied Franklin introduced himself.
“Oh, Mr. Franklin. Alright. Then may I ask you something?”
When Frankli was about to answer, his boss had already arrived. He then nodded faintly then retreated and stood behind his boss. Cadenza, who was first faced directly with Jove, seemed to be constantly swallowing her saliva. This mafia had not said anything yet, but her aura was capable of making others feel extremely depressed. Even Elzavat to hide behind Fidel's body was so afraid of Jove.
“If there is something you want to ask, you should just ask me directly. As long as it is related to Casandra I will definitely answer it,” said Jove trying to be as friendly as possible to her future in-laws.
“J-Jove, sorry if in my words there will be a conversation that accidentally offends you. I wonder how my daughter can be in your hands. Is it because Casandra has provoked you first?”
Jove glanced at the guards as well as the servants who were there. He then moved his chin towards Franklin, coding for Franklin to drive all those people out of there. Understanding what his boss meant, Franklin immediately ordered everyone to leave. Not to forget, he also locked the door to make sure that no one else heard important conversations related to secrets in the Lin family.
“Mr Cadenza, Casandra can be in my hands because I've been watching her since a few days ago. And if you're asking me why I'm paying attention, I think you already know what the answer is. But you take it easy. Casandra's secret is safe in my hands. I can even guarantee his safety from chasing people who are indeed eyeing the blood in his body. However, all of it is not free!” jove said as he walked towards the sofa. He then sat down cross-legged before finally staring at the people who were there one by one. Jove's views then stalled on Fidel, who was trusted by Mr. Cadenza to look after his Casandra. “I want Casandra. Not just his blood, but his people. And you're Fidel, you should be able to accept that later I put someone else on Casandra's side. You're weak. Your powers still cannot guarantee that Casandra will survive their pursuit!”
“Fidel, relax. Don't interrupt his words,” Cadenza warned Fidel not to make trouble first. Then he whispered. “Remember, Fidel. The man we're dealing with is a ruthless mafia. We can't be rash. Poor Casandra. He could be a victim later. Calm down huh?”
“But I can't accept his crazy wish, Sir. Miss Casandra, she ….
“Sttttt, I know. Now we better fulfill all his wishes first. We'll both think of a way out. Okay?”
Fidel can only resign when he is asked to be calm by Mr. Cadenza. As for Jove and Franklin, they seemed to smile faintly watching the whispers that were happening before them. Really funny. In this situation, Fidel and Mr. Cadenza still want to keep Casandra away from Jove. Can't they think that there's a great danger out there threatening Casandra's life? So lawful.
“J-Jove, will my daughter be okay with you?” elzavat asked, venturing to open his voice. He then gulped as Jove looked at him while nodding her head. “K-then can I depend on you? My daughter is very special, I don't want her to go to why-napa.”
“Elzavat, what the fuck are you!” cadenza shouted in shock to hear Elzavat who suddenly gave up hope to Jove. What crazy.
“Cadenza, stop. Whether it's Jove or not, they already know who Casandra is. If depending on her expectations it can make Casandra okay, then why don't we just do it? Although Casandra came home with an injured hand, at least Jove still wanted to be honored to return it to us even though she knew that Casandra could be her toy doll. If it was someone else, what could they possibly be returning Casandra like Jove did? No ‘kan?” sahut Elzavat yells at Cadenza. “I'm his mother. I'm the one who gave birth to Casandra into this world. I don't want my daughter to do anything, Cadenza. I don't want to. Huhuhuhu,” ….
Jove got up from her seat and walked over to Lady Elzavat who was crying behind Fidel. As if being with her birth mother, Jove affectionately gave her a hug. Then he whispered. “Mistress, your choice has been very appropriate by letting me have Casandra. You don't worry. I promise to take care of it like I'm taking care of my own life!”
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