The prisoner of Lord Jefri
37. Uncle family

"Say!" Jefri looked towards the glass barrier which showed. Singapore from up there.

"Carzol is the mistress' older brother, and I'm sure. From the beginning she had already known the identity of the mistress and what their relationship was. And secondly, he was a Hecker, and to mask his identity as a reliable Hecker he became an obstetrician." Jose briefly explained what he had gained from what he had investigated about Carzol.

"Why can the Atmaja family have a son? I've never heard of this?" Jefri frowned.

"From the information I got. Carzol was the first child of the Atmaja family, and by that time, Atmaja's mistress and lord were already aware of the rotten plans of their brother fighting for the throne of the Atmaja company. And to protect Carzol, Carzol is placed in an orphanage. And announce that Madame Atmaja had a miscarriage." Jose again directed his eyes toward Jefri when he finished reading the information in his hand which was in the form of documents.

"If they're protecting Carzol, why not Caroline?" Jefri is still there who dated with the information conveyed by Jose.

"Because of that time, the mistress' uncle and aunt, accompanied the lady Atmaja to give birth. So that makes them unable to hide the mistress," explained Jose.

Jefri nodded his head and said "Had let Carzol go, after all he was my brother-in-law, he wouldn't do anything to Caroline."

During this time Carzol was in the hospital which is still under Jefri's supervision and will always be in the care by Jefri's subordinates to see his movements.

"Good, Sir." Jefri returns to the room where Caroline and her two sons are.

Two months have passed

During these two months Caroline had begun to accept Jefri's presence in her life and there may have been a sense in her heart.

And they've agreed to make a wedding, next month.

Now that they are no longer living in Singapore, they are back in the UK. It was all because Jefri had to keep running the central company. Alex and Axel also moved to a better school.

While Carzol, from a distance he still monitor the life of the younger brother. And seeing his only sister living happily, Carzol chooses not to interfere in their household anymore.

He feared it would be more difficult to separate Caroline and Jefri again. As long as Jefri can keep his sister safe and sound, Carzol will not act.

"As long as you're happy, I'll be happy" muttered Carzol, who was monitoring Caroline and Jefri's household through the CCTV Mension Jefri she had hacked into.

"Darling it looks like this dress really suits you." Jefri's smile expands, as she finds the clothes she likes best if Caroline wears them in front of her.

Blusses

"Put back! Seen a lot of people," said Caroline pull wear that Jefri hold and put it back in place.

Caroline's face was already red, like a boiled crab.

"Why put it again baby .. come on baby, it's perfect for you," Jefri whined like a child.

"See many people! You don't see them all looking at you when you're holding on to those material-less clothes." Caroline looked at Jefri sharply.

"Yes, just throw them out. I'm going to book this mall for our family today" Jefri said.

"Don't do that!" Caroline held Jefri's wrist.

And Jefri could only exhale.

"Tell me, Papa, take you to the toilet, yeah! Mama still wants to pick out clothes for us." Caroline stroked Axel's head.

Jefri, Alex and Axel. Caroline met a very unexpected person.

"Waooo .. are you so spoiled by that old man? So you can shop at this big mall?" Marcell's grinning spoiled on a man's arm.

Marcell is Caroline's cousin, the son of an uncle and aunt who sold Caroline to Jek.

And the man he was with was Arcel a successful entrepreneur in the field of design.

Marcell saw that Arcel looked at Caroline in awe, which infuriated Marcell.

But as much as possible Marcell held back his anger. He currently wanted to humiliate Caroline in public.

"Caroline why don't you just go back to our family home, and find a better partner than the old man who always paid for it." Marcell's acting is very good, yes .. understand his name is also an artist.

Everyone started to huddle around Caroline as well as Marcell, paying attention to their debates.

Caroline smiled obliquely and said, "Owh huh? How can you be sure if I become an old man's mistress?"

"Where did you get the money to shop at this mall? You don't work, you must be an old man's mistress. Go back to the house." With acting that shows pity like a printagonist in front of everyone. Makes his name in the eyes of his fans good.

And with that too, Marcell can drop and make Caroline's good name broken.

"Waoo .. You're right, if I don't work then how can I shop in this expensive mall?" Caroline calmly and gracefully faced Marcell.

"And .. I want to ask you, Sister. Where do you know, if I don't work right now, and we haven't shared the news in years." Caroline's eyes intimidated Marcell.

'Damnya, his debate talent is more rapid than before.'

Marcell stuttered, thinking of a way to fight Caroline.

"As you know, I'm currently shopping with my personal money" Caroline raised her eyebrows, "you see this!"

Caroline shows her Card name, which is listed by the company name Vanosa Group. Everyone knows how big the salary of the employees there is. Cleaning service there alone the salary can reach 5400 pounds, which if disbursed will be one hundred million.

And in that Card name, Caroline's clear position there is an administrative part. And for them it is already a man who cannot be offended.

Marcell was like a stone. Where she originally wanted to humiliate Caroline, but right now she herself was humiliated.

"Sorry, sister but it looks like Marcell, got information that was not entirely someone else. Maybe that's why he said it, again I'm sorry" said Arcel, who tried to save his fiancee's good name.

Marcell was very angry. She did not accept, if Caroline humiliated herself as if her face was currently in doodles. And what he will say to his fans later.

Caroline smiled happily. From this moment on she would not be weak, and would avenge all the grudges that were still left in her heart using her own way, but Caroline felt strange because Marcell was just silent. And that's not his habit.

Caroline smiled understandingly as she looked at Marcel's fingers that were bleeding out.