The Love Slave of Mr. Casanova

The Love Slave of Mr. Casanova
Discovered


"Catch that guy! How dare he touch my woman!" Master Maximo stared intently at the male figure waiting in front of the examination hall.


Some of his members soon besieged Wiliam. The man did not have time to run could only give a small resistance when both hands were locked tightly by two burly men, while the others surrounded him.


"What is this?! Why did you guys suddenly catch me?!" Obviously, Wiliam felt surprised he was suddenly arrested by a completely unknown person.


"Shut up! You better not rebel! Come with us to take you."


Of course Wiliam did not take their treatment for granted. In his heart he blamed himself for not bringing a single guard while on vacation here. Her intention was just to spend some time alone with Alea, not knowing it was like this.


"Deliver! I want to wait for my lady!"


Mr. Maximo rounded his eyes to hear the words of William. "Who do you call your woman?!" The bad-tempered man was obviously very unaccepting of Alea being called his woman by another man.


"What have you done to my Alea, huh?!"


Bugs.


One raw bogem managed to land on Wiliam's cheek until his head turned to the left and the corner of his lips was torn, fresh blood flowing there.


"Did you deliberately hide it from me?!"


Bugs.


Two times Master Maximo's fist landed onto the man's cheek.


Wiliam could not do anything because his hands were held tightly by the men of stocky bodies.


"Master, already!" Petro managed to stop his third blow.


Fortunately Petro nimbly held it until the face that had been decorated with blood did not get a blow again.


"It's better that you meet Miss Alea soon. I'm afraid her situation isn't okay and needs you by her side,"


As Mr. Max gasped, he almost forgot Alea's unconsciousness and was being examined by the doctors in the room.


Without waiting for the doctors to come out, Mr. Maximo broke down the door that turned out to be only closed, instead of being locked it hard. As a result, the doctors and nurses who were observing Alea's illness were jolted at the loud noise coming from the door.


While the guards took Wiliam somewhere to be secured first.


"What happened to my woman? Does he have a serious illness?"


The doctor who had just wanted to open his mouth instantly undoes his intentions. Even seeing the aura of Master Max approaching them was already frightened, as a result, the doctor who should have wanted to forbid not to enter the room was not so because he was so afraid of Mr. Maximo who looked like he wanted to kill them one by one. Obviously they chose to let in because they still wanted life.


"Please wait a minute, sir. Your wife is still in the observation stage," Finally one male nurse dared to make a sound, even though the female doctor in charge of checking her was made frightened and difficult to talk. He also responded using international language according to the language used by Mr. Maximo.


"Just for a second, sir. We just wanted to check our conjecture while we were experts," One doctor who dared to say it pointed to one middle-aged female doctor who was examining Alea intensely.


It didn't take long, the woman finished her task and looked at Maximo while sighing in relief.


"Congratulations, Sir. Your wife's pregnant,"


Deg.


His blood rippled, his heart racing violently. In a split second Mr. Max felt like numbness, between the feeling of happiness and.., I don't know, mixed into one.


"Ha-pregnant?" Tanya made sure again after her lips could be moved.


"Yes, sir. And her gestational age has entered 6 weeks. Her fetus is very healthy." The doctor continued, developing a smile.


Huh, hearing Mr. Max's explanation breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought badly and thought that the fetus was not his. But when he heard the doctor's explanation that his fetus was 6 weeks old, then he was sure that the baby was his. Because Alea had only been separated from her for a month.


"Thank you,"


Petro, who had been there since, stared in disbelief at his master who wanted to say the sacred word.


"Together, Sir. No need to worry, wait a while your wife will wake up soon. Then, excuse us," The medical team packed up the equipment and prepared to go out.


Although this was not a treatment room, they realized that the person in front of him was a powerful person. Moreover, seeing his face is bule and uses international language, making them realize that the client is not a native.


Mr. Maximo did not answer anything else, he just focused on looking at Alea's pale face with eyes still closed.


"Sir, if there's no need anymore, I'm sorry to go out to find out the man who's with Miss Alea."Petro knew his master was in need of alone time with Alea. Therefore, the two took the initiative to leave before being expelled.


"Yes, go." Without looking back.


Upon hearing the sound of the door closing, Mr. Maximo approached Alea and sat down on the available seats. He observed those pale lips as well as the blackened-looking eyelids, clearly the woman could not sleep well. And I don't know what makes it so much that it doesn't lack sleep.


Slowly, his thumb stretched out to rub those pale lips. His gaze was so intense staring at his woman who had not yet awakened.


"Alea, wake up, baby. Soon you'll be mom, aren't you happy?" One hand was placed on Alea's head and stroked her hair.


In his heart he wondered, why hasn't Alea regained consciousness yet? According to the predictions of the doctor will soon wake up. Did the doctors suck it up?


And without realizing it, Alea had actually been awake since. But because he was afraid to realize there was Mr. Max there, making him not dare to move let alone wake up. Because surely he will soon get a punishment for having run away.


"Alea, I'm sorry. I promise I'll obey all your wishes if you wake up. Don't scare me." The position of Mr. Maximo's hand changed to hold one of Alea's hands, while one more hand was placed on the stomach, making Alea feel unable to hold back the amused feeling due to Mr. Maximo's increasingly intense handkerchief.


"Alea, your stomach is moving!"