
Erkan tapped his big finger tap, his sharp net pointing at the laptop screen. His cynical smile was created, when he saw several cars entering the Albarack palace area.
"They've come, My Lord!"
The grin on Erkan's lips widened, The Lord rose up - he looked so eagerly impatient to welcome the arrival of the grand guest.
"Let's welcome them!"
Erkan rolled his shirt arm up to the elbow. With steady steps Erkan walked out of the lookout room, followed by Lionel.
Erkan looked mature with a formal appearance. Black shirt with matching colored material pants, bandaging his strapping height body. The young man, who was about to turn 20, returned with a smile when he saw Sheena chuckling with Liara.
"Hi ladies!"
Erkan spread out his hands, hoping that the two beautiful women would come and immediately hold him.
"You done yet?"
Erkan nodded, gently clutching Sheena's small body-giving a lot of kisses at the Princess's top. The two dissolve with their world, forgetting two humans who throw each other faces - rather a little girl in a pink dress.
It seemed like there was something between Liara and Lionel that no one else knew about.
"Come on Sheena! Mommy's waiting for us!"
Liara immediately grabbed the arm of her sister-in-law, she did not care about the face of not accepting the Big Brother. Right now the most important thing for Liara was that she could avoid the person who had upset her yesterday.
"I'll catch up, go with Liara," Erkan chose to budge, he didn't want to make Liara grow upset.
Erkan knew that Liara and his personal bodyguard were in a truce. The Lord glanced at Lionel through the corner of his eyes, the corner of his lips raised when he saw the flat face of a man one year older than him.
"You're always pissing him off, so great!" kekeh Erkan, the loud claps he gave Lionel-made the tattooed man almost all over his body just grimace.
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Caviar tightens his jaw, when he sees the palace he always visited first. At the time of Zorra, his late first brother was still in a relationship with Crown Prince Albarack-the late Yazan.
"Come on! we're teaching Albarack a lesson. The handsome Crown Prince, we won't let go!" hisham is full of emotions.
The caviar again panned coldly, both of his hands clenching as he recalled Kezier's current condition.
"You're right, I'm not gonna let go of that fucking guy!"
Caviar stepped haughtily, his gaze sharpening as he looked at the person he was looking for standing firmly - his hands he put in his pockets, making him look ready to face anyone at this time.
"Welcome to Albarack's residence, Mr. Caviar and Mr. Hisham,"
The caviar snorted, upon hearing the welcome from one of Elvier Albarack's right-hand men - Murad. In addition to serving as the head of the bodyguard, Murad also became a speaker for his visitation.
"I have nothing to do with you. But the man behind you is my business!"
Murad raised his eyebrows, the corner of his eyes glancing at Elvier. Seeing his lord hinting through the gaze of Murad's eyes looks backwards. The man slightly bowed as he saw Erkan step forward occupying his place earlier.
Still with a calm look, Erkan looked at Lord Abraham with a faint smile.
"Welcome to our palace, my rival Daddy!" sindir Erkan's.
The grin on the Lord's face widened when he saw Hisham and Caviar begin to be provoked.
"Who do you want to meet? me, my Daddy or my Mommy?"
Erkan glanced at Elvier, The Daddy looking calm but Erkan knew that right now His Highness Albarack was holding his back.
"You're too brave, Prince! I won't let you go after you put my son on the verge of death!" snarl.
**I PREFER LORD ERKAN KLIMIS AND WITHOUT CLOTHES 😫😫😫😫
HOLLA MET SIANG EPRIBADEH
DON'T FORGET LIKE VOTE COMMENTS GIFTS AND FAVORITES
SEE YOU NEXT PART MUUUAAACCHH😘😘**