The Young Master's Child Helper
Chapters 17. Match.

After driving Gisella home, Louise rushed to her private home in the summit area to make sure of something. He was really made to be unsettled, when he remembered the words of Bernadi opa about the name of his grandson.

Opa Bernadi, if Louise can find out. What's your grandson's name?

Evelyn, her name is Evelyn Maryana Bernadi.

Louise drives her vehicle even faster, to ensure her curiosity and curiosity.

"What Evelyn is Opa Bernadi's granddaughter" Louise murmured.

The man feels certain that Opa Bernadi's missing granddaughter is Evelyn. Given the characteristics of Evelyn which are very similar to the narrative of Opa Bernadi.

My granddaughter is very beautiful, she has bluish eyeballs like her mother and if my granddaughter was still alive, she would be 16 by now.

"Who else has bluish eyeballs and is exactly the same age" Louise muttered.

...***...

A few hours later.

Louise finally arrives at her private home and rushes in to see Evelyn, to make sure of something.

"Geely!" call Louise a little squealing.

The two neutrals never stopped looking for the girl's existence at a corner in her house that was quite spacious.

"Geely!" call him again.

"What a young master," said Selvi and Mika simultaneously and approached.

"Where's Evelyn?" ask Louise.

"He's in his room, what's the matter, young master? Evelyn seemed to have been tid--" Selvi replied and asked.

He did not have time to continue because Louise suddenly left, without answering the question. Upon arriving at the door of the maid, Louise tried to neutralize her curiosity and knocked on the door slowly.

"Evelyn ..." he said occasionally.

Feeling unresponsive from inside the room, Louise opened the door handle slowly that turned out to be unlocked. Occasionally gulp his saliva with difficulty, because it has been presumptuous to enter a girl's room without permission.

"Evelyn ..." call her again.

Louise fell silent as she stared at a teenage girl sleeping on her bed, rushing to find the thing she wanted to know.

It was Evelyn's gold necklace.

Louise ventured to touch the personal belongings of the owner of the room, starting from the closet containing clothes and corner drawers did not escape her search.

The man was like a thief, because he was searching for valuable objects very carefully so that Evelyn did not wake up from her sleep.

Louise let out a sigh of annoyance, had 15 minutes tamper with the contents of the closet and other objects, but her search was still fruitless.

"There's that necklace," he said himself.

Louise breathed her breath into the air, then circulated her gaze around. There is a drawer where there is a small box inside.

"What not-don't," he himself said.

Louise immediately picked up the small red box, occasionally glancing at Evelyn who was still busy closing her eyes.

The man gulped his saliva roughly and turned to open the box to leave the room immediately.

Louise found Evelyn's necklace, then raised it a little high so she could see it clearly. He looked at the necklace, then matched it with a sketch of the necklace made from Opa Bernadi on the old paper he gave earlier at the diamond exhibition venue.

Louise curled her smile, as Evelyn's necklace with Opa Bernadi's sketch bore an almost 100 percent resemblance.

"Yes!" louise exclaimed and it made Evelyn open her eyes in surprise.

"Who are you! Please there's a thief, there's a ghost!" evelyn squealed her eyes, occasionally throwing anything at Louise with objects around her.

"lik! Master uncle can't go into someone else's room without permission, you must be confessing to me being my uncle's master!" cry Evelyn.

Everyone immediately gathered towards the source of the voice and they were startled by Louise who was so bold as to enter the room of a maid, let alone that of a young girl.

Selvi immediately turned on the room light and called out Evelyn's name so that Evelyn stopped pelting her young master with something.

"Evelyn, open your eyes. He really is young master Louise" Selvi said.

Evelyn fell silent then opened her eyes, she was so surprised that what she called a thief was her own young master.

"Sorry," he said then immediately got out of bed and bowed.

"It's okay, uncle sir, who should apologize to you for entering your room without permission" Louise said.

Then, without further permission, the man simply left his house and left everyone in confusion.

"What do you want?" inner Evelyn felt alert.

...***...

Meanwhile, Louise rushes into the car with a reddened face in shame and gets into the girl's room by everyone.

But the shame paid off with a satisfactory result, where finally the curiosity was answered already.

"It turns out my guess is correct, Evelyn is Opa Bernadi's granddaughter who's been missing all along. I must immediately tell this to everyone," Louise muttered enthusiastically. Then start the engine and leave his house immediately.

On the way home, the man always curled his smile. I don't know why, but he was so excited.

To the extent that he did not realize that his forehead was slightly bleeding due to Evelyn's blind throw at him.

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Horisson Mansion.

Lady Grace stood majestically at the door, hearing for a moment the news that her beloved husband was on his way home from his long journey to the land.

He commanded everyone to prepare everything related to the needs of the great master Horisson and there should be no lack of something even if it is a small thing.

And not long after a luxury car carrying the great master Horisson, has entered the courtyard of the mansion.

"Darling, welcome. Finally you come home too, I miss you so much," a weak greeting resounded the wife welcome her husband's return.

Mr. Horisson smiled. "Thank you, I miss you too."

Lady Grace took the bag out of her husband's hand, then gave it to the new maid's head there. "Please bring this big master bag into his room!" he told Bi Santi.

"Good big mistress," obeyed bi Santi.

Mr. Horisson circled his gaze around, feeling that something was lacking in his welcome back home.

"Well, where's Evelyn?" ask Mr. Horisson.

Lady Grace shifted her husband's question by giving a gentle massage on both shoulders. "What about your job in London?" tanyakanya.

"My work is good, where's Angel's mom. They don't usually shut up if I go home, let alone for two weeks I haven't heard from them" Mr Horisson said.

Lady Grace throttled. "Why do you care so much about them? What did they give you? Remember this, baby, they are just a maid. It's not good if our families pamper them too much" he replied.

Mr. Horisson let out a long sigh, for some reason his heart felt uneasy. Moreover, the return this time he was not greeted by Evelyn's laughter and also the smile of Angel's mother.

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Seriate.