The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 14 - TGSP

Juan kept silent in his car, occasionally he would bend his head out the car window, waiting Syera still there class was quite boring as well. 

But, suddenly Juan saw someone he knew as his former mistress coming with a rash move, his facial expression looking extremely angry. Us, what's wrong with that guy?

As his position neared, Martin tapped on the window of the car he knew belonged to Shera, believing Juan to be there. 

"Well?" Juan asked from behind, making Martin frown. Strangely, he was walking quickly and a little looked away from the car parked neatly in the parking lot, but did not see anyone coming out of it. 

But why is Juan outside now? When did he get out of the car? Logic, if Juan got out of the car, he would have seen it. Because he had been sitting while watching the car for quite a while. He approached as well, thinking Juan didn't get out of his car.

"When are you out?"

"Yesterday." Juan answered briefly, making Martin's jaw harden, with both hands clenched tightly. 

"Take off Shera, if you still want to live!"

"Well, who are you? Pake threatened everything, you are not a God who can manage the lives of others." Juan replied casually, his facial expression was very calm. Facing a man like Martin must be beautiful, because if opposed to violence, the man will be more happy.

"Ckkk, a lot of talk!"

"Well, you started. I just said, if you don't want to hear me say you should be quiet. No need to get into trouble." 

"Bacoot!" Without hesitation, Martin was about to punch Juan in the face again. But quickly, Juan caught the man's hand and twisted it backwards. 

"You are not kapok yes, but I often make battered. Now, will I break his hand?" Juan asked with his heavy voice, which made anyone goosebumps when they heard his voice.

"Damn it, take off my hands!" Pinta Martin, he thrashed but the more the man thrashed, Juan further tightened the grip of his hand, making Martin scream in pain.

"Aaargghh, sick.." 

"It's not that much, I think Miss Syera's decision to break up with a coward like you was the most correct decision." 

"Anj*ng, take off my fucking hands!" Juan laughed when he heard the man pleading, with his feet he kicked Martin's shins to make him fall with one hand that was still Juan strangled behind his body.

"Aaarrghhhh.." cried Martin, inviting some students to approach. They did not expect that students can be defeated by a man who knows who.

"Juan, let him go." Syera's voice sounded very loud, Juan complied and released his hand from Martin. He patted his dirty hands after coming into contact with Martin's hands.

"Sorry, Miss. I'm making a fuss."

"What are you two doing, huh?" Syera asked in annoyance. However, he knew that the mastermind of all this must be Martin. He likes to provoke Juan's anger, but fitting in his bales he can not fight.

"Sorry, but he started Miss." 

"I thought you were, you're nothing? Can't accept that our relationship is over, will it?" Syera asked Martin who stood before her.

"Yes, and what I don't accept the most, you'd rather be the goddamn bodyguard than me!" 

"Choose? I didn't choose anyone, so stop blaming others for your own mistakes. I'm sick of all this, Martin." Syera said, he was already bored with the behavior of Martin who according to him is very childish. 

"Shera, I must have changed. I'll change for you." Said Martin, he tried to hold Syera's hand, but the girl immediately distanced her hand.

Juan who stood beside Syera smiled cynically, Martin's behavior was very funny to him.

"Change, but not because of me. Fix yourself so that no heart will be hurt again because of your behavior, Martin."

"Syera, let's help me improve."

"Sheera!"

"Miss, he's calling you."

"Be quiet, sit down properly. Let me drive the car." Shere replied without looking at it. Sure enough, Syera drove her car at a fairly high speed, to make Juan surprised.

He did not expect that Syera could drive a car this fast, even he did not dare to invite his Miss to scramble on the streets, because it would be very dangerous. But, look at this girl. Quite unique and Juan liked it.

"Yes.."

"Hmm, yes, dear." 

"Don't speed her car, that's." Juan's sweat, not his he's afraid. But just worry if something happens that you do not want.

"Why, scared?"

"It's not that, honey." 

"Yes on?" Syera's question made Juan confused to answer.

"Non't answer? Confused by it." 

"Heem, yes it's confused."

"We're going to the hotel." Take Syera made Juan quite surprised. To hotel? Why, his brain directly traveling toward things that smell perverted.

"Don't omes, I want a file there." 

"Ohh, Kirain wants to check in." 

"Messenger." Cibir Sera, while Juan laughed. She laughed at herself, she could have been this perverted. 

A few minutes later, Syera parked her car in a star hotel. He brought his laptop and also some of his notebooks, out of the car in Juan's follow behind him.

Earlier, he had called the hotel before coming to do some research according to the task given by the killer lecturer. Though lazy, but still he did.

"Good day, sir." Greeting Syera kindly, she shook hands with a middle-aged man, roughly the same age as Roberts, her father Syera.

"Jiang, son of Shera." 

"So sir, I got the job of doing some hotel-related data collection." 

"Okay, I'll answer it." The man answered with a friendly smile. Juan stood behind Syera firmly, sometimes he noticed that Syera looked very beautiful while in serious fashion.

A few minutes had passed, Juan felt bored waiting, he also felt bored. But there's no way that if she leaves Shera with a flirtatious stranger, she doesn't want her dark girl and boyfriend seduced by om-om. Yes, even though the vibes are like Daddy's sugar, but still not allowed. 

After almost an hour, Syera finally completed her data collection. The girl immediately said goodbye to the man, then left with Juan. 

"What an interesting girl, what a pity that she's Robertson's daughter." His murmured, there was certainly a veiled intention behind his friendly attitude.

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