The Seed of the Heir
Chapter 38

"Hey, Non. Why is his face so bent?" betty asked Cecilia who was sitting in the main room of her house.

"I'm pissed. I suddenly thought of what happened this afternoon." Cecilia snorted in annoyance while crossing her hands to her chest.

"I'm sorry, Non? Shouldn't Non Cecil be happy because he can now reverse Mr. Alfa?" Betty sat on the same couch as Cecilia, but there was still some distance between the two.

"Yes, for that one I can't deny that I'm very, very happy! I think the accident that hit Alfa, brought me a huge blessing. I was finally able to get back with Alfa without having to painstakingly seduce and apologize to her." Cecilia smiled.

However, the beautiful woman's sweet smile only appeared for a few seconds. After that he put on a sour face again.

"Well, trus ... what makes Non Cecil upset?" betty is still curious.

"Last noon, after returning from the Hospital, the car driven by the driver almost hit a girl. Lucky it didn't happen! If not, what does the world say? A Cecilia Romano hit a pedestrian! I'm sure, it doesn't take a few minutes after the post must have gone viral in the virtual world," upset Cecilia.

"Oh, is that all?" Betty didn't seem too concerned about it.

Cecilia's upset. He threw a pillow at Betty violently. "Heh, is that all you said? What do you think if that happens, it won't affect my reputation, will it?"

"Eh, yeah-yes. Sorry, Non. Betty was wrong," Betty replied with a frown, grabbing the pillow that Cecilia had thrown.

"Basic sucks. If my reputation is bad, then the job will be reduced and indeed you want to work with me but not me salary?"

"Don't, Non. What will I eat? After all, Mom in the village still needs a transfer, Non. So sorry yes, Non," Betty said again.

Cecilia did not answer. The woman rolled her eyeballs while letting out an annoyed breath.

"If you may know, who is that girl, Non? Does Miss know him?" ask Betty again.

"I don't know her, but I'm sure she's just a country girl who just wandered into town looking for luck. Appearance, iyuhhh! Not very. It's old-fashioned, kuel, decile, fortunately his face is still good," said Cecilia while shivering in horror.

Meanwhile.

Dea was still sitting next to the store with a used cardboard box. He was very sleepy, but he still refused to sleep. He was afraid that someone would come and do something bad to him. .

"Don't fall asleep, don't fall asleep!" muttered Dea while hugging the bag containing her luggage tightly.

The man who was drunk suddenly wanted to urinate. Having been unable to hold it in, the man rushed to the side of the shop. He unzipped his pants and released them next to a pile of trash, not far from Dea's sleeping position. Dea, who had just fallen asleep, was completely unaware of the man's existence.

After everything came out, the man smiled with relief. He allowed his pants to then walk again with a stagger out of the place. However, his steps stopped when he saw the figure of a woman who was asleep in a sitting position.

The man opened his eyes. Trying to make sure he doesn't see it wrong. "That's really a girl, isn't it?" muttered the man while smiling widely.

Slowly, the man began to ventured to approach Dea. After confirming that the girl was still alive, the man began to squat right in front of her. He grabbed Dea's pretty face then looked at her fixedly while grinning.

"What's a pretty girl doing here?" muttered the man again.

The breath that came out of the man's mouth finally woke Dea from her sleep. The pungent smell of the intoxicating drink made Dea recall the smell of the three depraved men who were destroying her future.

Dea flinched in shock and rounded her eyes after seeing the figure of a foreign man being very close to her. Dea could even feel the man's breath.

"Who are you and what do you want?!" screeched Dea while brushing the man's hand off his face.

"You're so pretty, honey. Don't be afraid, you'll be safe with me. Believe me," said the man with a horrible smile that was completely unbelievable.

Dea got up from her position then tried to push the man's body with all her might. "Stay away from me!" shout Dea.

However, instead of staying away, the man even more eager to enjoy the beauty of the girl. What the drunkard did re-awakened a sense of trauma that he had been struggling to forget. His greatest fear re-branded the girl's mind.

Dea's body trembled violently and the clear twists flowed back down both of her cheeks. Dea doesn't want to be stained a second time. It was enough that the man ruined his life and he did not want to be destroyed again for the umpteenth time.

Suddenly.

The plot!

A stone as big as a big toe hit the man's head and made him stop judging Dea. He turned around grimacing in pain. The man's head appeared to bleed from the stone.

"Get the girl!"

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