The Man Who Taken My Crown

The Man Who Taken My Crown
Want to Go Home


At this moment, a dominating black off-road vehicle walked past him.


Not having time to dodge, Nirmala was hit by a splash of muddy water by the wheels of the car. And that domineering black off-road vehicle suddenly stopped in front of him and blocked his path.


Those who could come to a place like this were on average rich people!


Although he wanted to argue with the car owner, but Nirmala did not know what to vent her anger like. Since he was already soaking wet, so it was no problem if his body was exposed to this muddy water again.


At this time, someone got out of the car with an umbrella, Nirmala wanted to turn the road because she felt that today she was unlucky.


When he was just about to run away, suddenly someone grabbed his arm, and when he looked back, he crashed himself into the person's arms.


Water droplets flowed down his white chin, dripped down, and then flowed into his clothes. The white shirt on her body that had been drenched became translucent and sticky on her skin, her fine body shape was almost obvious.


The man moved involuntarily.


When Nirmala raised her head, the man happened to lower his head, and the lips of the two of them met each other.


A hot air covered him.


Nirmala was terrified until she took a step back unconsciously. Unexpectedly, a large hand suddenly propped up the back of his head.


Not yet had time to react, Nirmala's lips were kissed again by the man.


In front of his eyes was a handsome face with a perfect shape.


The man sucked his lips. Just when Nirmala wanted to push the man's body, but once again his body was embraced by the man's hand.


He really did not expect that the strength of his hand was so great that he could hold an umbrella with one hand and one more hand could still hug him tightly.


"You……"


After clearly seeing the man's face, Nirmala stopped talking with a look of astonishment on her face.


Oliver smiled, raised his hand and touched Nirmala's head: "Let's get in the car."


"You, you..." Nirmala hesitated, unsure if this was the man she knew.


This man was wearing a military uniform, tall but not too burly, but filled with a domineering aura.


Oliver pulls Nirmala into his off-road car.


As soon as their car left, a striking rose-red private car drove into the villa area.


Due to Oliver's special identity, Oliver does not have a fixed mobile number, and Safira can only get a message from Yodha to wait for the Great Young Master to arrive at Villa Garden.


Yodha said that Great Young Master Pamungkas wanted to see what kind of villa he chose, and then asked him to wait for her at the villa.


Safira was forced to drive to the villa, when he arrived at the villa area and was about to get off, he hesitated.


Going to meet directly with the Ultimate Great Young Master, he suddenly felt nervous.


If……


If if the Great Young Master had known what Nirmala looked like, but only did not know her name, then wouldn't his true identity be revealed?


Safira shuddered after thinking about this.


In the car over here, to prevent Nirmala from catching a cold, Oliver turned on the heater in the car.


Oliver drove the car at a rapid pace, Nirmala yelled as she realized the direction was wrong: "This is not the way back to my house!"


“Of course, this is the road to my private home.” Oliver smiled understandingly.


Nirmala glanced at Oliver who was in the driver's seat, and asked softly, "You, you..the one who was injured that night?"


“You have seen me several times, but still do not remember what I look like.” Oliver was surprised.


Nirmala said angrily, "You're always undercover. The only thing that can make me remember you is your impressive eyes!"


It was true, he remembered the glare of his eyes, his eyes were cold and frightening like a cheetah look within the darkness.


“What an honor for me, madam still remember me.” Oliver quips.


Nirmala surprised.


The madam? Is he that old? Why would he use such polite words to call her?!


He misunderstood the word "mistress" said by her.


In fact, Nirmala was more curious about the identity of this man than his calling.


He was chased in the middle of the night, then searched for poppies in the mountains. He then appeared at the club in a suit and leather shoes. The night before, he was wearing protective clothing to defuse the bomb. And at this moment, he was wearing a military uniform. His identity was always changing, even if he asked him, he wouldn't say it either! Nirmala could only endure the curiosity that was in her heart.


At this time, the rain outside the car window was getting heavier. This was the first heavy rain he had encountered since he came to the city of Bandung.


Now it is still summer, heavy rain does not dissipate the heat, instead making the air more humid and hot.


Oliver turned off the heater in the car and turned on the ventilation. He was worried that Nirmala would catch a cold, so he sped up his car.


At the moment, Nirmala only felt her body was uncomfortable. Before the rain fell, he was already sweating profusely due to walking back and forth in the villa that was still in the construction stage. And now, being soaked in her body was uncomfortable as well.


Compared to sitting in a car that made her body feel sultry, she preferred to take a rain shower outside happily.


"Anu.. Can you take me home first?"


Towards this familiar and unfamiliar man, Nirmala was actually unable to find any topic to talk about, even though she had kissed him forcefully, but she did not hate the kiss.


Actually, Nirmala doesn't hate this guy. Perhaps because, the night before, in the face of danger, he had not left her alone. Or maybe it was his heroic military uniform that made him subconsciously think that he was not a bad person. Moreover, he is so handsome.


"Which house do you want to go back to?" Oliver asked back.


At first, the reason why he asked Yodha to tell Safira to wait for him at the villa was because he was going back to his private house, and the location of his private house had to pass through the Villa Garden area. So, she just stopped by and wanted to meet him in person.


“Of course want to go home by myself! Although only rental house.” Nirmala answered.


“Is it bad to stay in a hotel, you want to rent a house outside?” Oliver's surprised.


Didn't Liam have arranged for her to stay at the hotel? Why would he rent a house outside?


Nirmala did not know what this man was talking about, so she closed her mouth, she realized that she could not communicate well with this man.


“I will pick up the items in my private house first, and I will take you back later.” Oliver looked at Nirmala's expression that looked displeased. This was the first time he had spoken so patiently with a woman.