
Mansion of the Forest, Valerei was in the living room, since this morning the three were asked to go out and have never returned to the room. "Mrs." Call Nola
"Hem?"
"Is this maybe the day?"
"What day?"
"Mr Darren is coming!"
"Master probably already knew this was a trap, he should have refused right?" added Nola.
Valerei heard Nola while putting a small creature in her lap to sleep. Yes, when he agreed to cooperate, the kidnapper brought Yun to him.
Then Nola lightly turned around and mocked Sen, the Crown Prince's bodyguard. "You can lose too?"
Although Sen did not answer he saw Nola with dislike, his pride was like squeezed and stepped on.
"Nola!" Valerei.
Getting a loud reprimand, Nola finally stopped, even though she wanted to continue her long sentence. He goes to his kitchen to get juice for Valerei, although he is in captivity he does not forget Valerei's schedule, as Darren says.
Nola looked at the ingredients that were in the refrigerator, bersersit wanted to make sauteed onion meat. However, considering not being recreational he canceled his wish. His hand turned to a row of fresh fruit, he weighed it would make an orange juice but the pearls beside him looked tantalizing. Nola ran towards Valerei with the two fruits.
"Mrs!"
"Husssta! Why Nola?" His voice was made low so as not to disturb Yun.
"Madam, we have Pearl and orange, which one do I make?"
"Pearl is just."
Nola nodded and returned to her concocting duty.
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Darren had already entered into the dense forest, at the end of his view he saw there was smoke coming out of the chimney above the house. I could not believe that in the forest there was a building. For a long time he had not set foot in his original place. Darren followed without asking much, once they were in the spacious courtyard of the house, he was asked to enter following the maid dressed in white.
Unable to guess where to take it, Darren analyzed every corner of this house. However, there is nothing different from Villa in general.
"Please!" The maid opened a translucent glass door to the backyard, Darren could see there were traditional buildings there.
"Please follow this path, then you can enter the house there." the maid said goodbye and left Darren.
"Traditional house? Unusual nuance!" After talking to himself, he walked to be in front of the house.
For quite a while, he stood looking at the door in front of him. When hesitating to open the door he immediately shifted until the sound of the wood door picked up the residents' consciousness and turned to look at the source of the sound.
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While in Valerie's room, the three bodyguards inside looked at the large door in front of her and then turned to look at Valerei. "Who?"
Someone slid the door without knocking.
"Don't know Madam, it doesn't seem like people in this Villa, they always knock if they want to enter!"
"Open up, be careful!"
Han stood towards the door while Nola and Sen protected Valerei who was holding Yun. His hand was already holding the door handle, Han pushed the door out and he fell silent.
Valerei saw it from afar. "Who's Han?
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The door in front of him slowly showed a gap, Darren took a step back to let the door open completely.
"WELCOME!"
"Where's my wife!?" straight to the point, since this guy already knew his plans, he didn't need to mince words anymore.
"Not interesting!" he said then yawning exaggeratedly, he looked at Darren.
The man took off the door handle and left it open then he went inside the Villa and sat down on the sofa. "If you want to know, please sit down, we haven't started the party yet!"
"Where is he!?" darren asked disregarding the man's orders.
"Aish, you're so unattractive, just like before!" his face was disappointed
"Do we know each other?"
"Maybe not." Laughing, his voice made the person listening uncomfortable.
"What do you want?" Darren can't put his wife in any more danger. Obviously this guy is dangerous.
"Why hurry, are you afraid your wife is having trouble?"
He deliberately stalling for time, it feels good. He wants to see Darren desperate and begs him to have his wife returned. Waiting for this time, for so long, he did not want to waste the opportunity that had come.
"What offended you and took my wife! Who are you working with?"
"Luck it! Doesn't everyone always honor your name? that you're a smart kid who's always perfect!" He pressed every word out of his mouth. It was as if he wanted to convey his dissatisfaction towards little Darren.
"Man is the place of imperfection, both you and me! We are not perfect creatures. The word glorify is only worthy of God!"
Darren is moving forward. "My wife wasn't there when you were jealous, so let her go!"
"You want to replace him?"
"Where is he now!"
"Kneel down, your wife will be here if you do!" He won't stop, until Darren admits he's guilty of her.
The kidnapper thought for a while and remembered a secret that should not have been revealed.
"Your wife, does she know?"
Darren frowned one eye for only a split second. He felt that man knew many things. "You can say what you want! The firm? stocks and Houses?"
Trying to keep the man open, Darren says whatever will make him angry and offended.
"Maybe it's less? you want a car, woman? or ---" added Darren who had been cut by the kidnapper.
The crack of the table before him made a faint smile of Darren's. "If you've thought about it, we'll talk again! You might need more!" This extreme thing he had to do. However, not everything can work.
"You better not add to someone's wounds!" He moves forward wanting to hit Darren but Darren's skill isn't a trick.
His hands were tightly held. "If you want to play with me, don't take my wife! I can destroy you, whoever you are!"
The wound on Darren's arm has not healed, the pain appears but does not make him relax the grip on the hand of the kidnapper. Looking directly into the beads of the man's eyes.
“The sea is deep, if you want to play around with me, let's do it fair. Don't threaten others like a coward.” Erat, he did not release it and gripped the hand even harder.
“I'm not threatening you, this is a gift” he said, putting on a small smile.
Darren let go until the man staggered to the side. He laughed, the annoying sound of laughter in Darren's ears. “Coward is like what your client does. But me? I only took him to save him from the people who wanted to destroy you. You should be thanking me instead of hitting me.”
His arm in elus.
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