The Young Master's Woman

The Young Master's Woman
WSTM Chapter 108 - Young Master's Parent Orphans


By noon Damian and Ainsley were really happy to go home. Mom Jilliana could not resist because Bastian's dad had repeatedly told her that he would no longer scuttle the steps of his children.


Whatever Damian's decision deserves their respect, Damian is no longer a child. His son is now the head of the family.


Arriving at Damian's house, Damian immediately attacked his wife with a warm embrace, before returning Damian had ordered his servants to go home, leave the house and return after he had ordered. So now it's really just the two of them here.


"Sister! Slowly," cried Ains with laughter that sounded at once, they were still in the living room but brother Damian had started trying to strip his clothes.


Although impressed refused, but believe me Ains also really wanted this.


Until finally they both fell on the sofa with their lips intertwined.


Um, ahh ... Dessah Ains knows it's under control.


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The news of Damian and Rachel's return to Jilliana and Bastian's dad was heard also by Helena.


It was at this point that he was completely aware that he would no longer be able to enter the middle of the Lynford family. He's been knocked out.


So in the end Helena decided to follow the advice of her mother, go abroad and start a new life.


Leaving behind all the bitter memories he had in Servo city.


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7 Months later Ains pregnancy has entered the 8th month. Lately he's been thinking about madam Cloe and the orphanage kids.


The children who used to be his playmates and now must have grown up just like him. Damian said now that Ains' friends have their own lives, they have lived a decent life with a family they built themselves.


But as much as the husband explained, but still like something stuck in his heart. The restlessness was even vividly reflected on Ains' pretty face.


"Madam Cloe is still in prison, I haven't heard from him in a long time. Do you want to see it?" damian asked, he stroked the stomach of the wife who was bulging, with a stomach like this Ains so it looks more beautiful.


Even Eric is now begging to be his best friend as well in order to remain friends with Ains, he said. Huh! Damian hates Eric, his best friend Marcel and Aldian. He does not want to add any more friends.


"Can I meet Madam Cloe, brother?" ains asked, she still clearly remembered the slanted smile that Madam Cloe gave when she left her alone inside the prison. A smile that still leaves pain in the heart.


"Of course I can, after all I will always be with you" Damian replied. Actually, he did not really agree about this decision, but if he saw the wife continued to feel anxious about something uncertain in his heart, Damian could not keep quiet. Maybe after meeting Madam Cloe, Ainsley will find peace in her heart again, especially now they are still in the moments welcoming the birth of the child.


Agreeing like that finally today they also came to Madam Cloe where she was imprisoned. It is not located in the city police station, but is located in the suburban guard Servo. It took them about 2 hours to get there. Even Damian invited Aldian and Marcel to accompany their trip.


Arriving at the destination Ainsley dismounted from inside the car, he touched his bulging stomach. His heart was beating imagining he would soon meet Madam Cloe.


Someone who has made his life a roller coaster, and perhaps someone who knows his origins clearly. About this is what makes his heart always feel something stuck. It's like madam Cloe is the only key in her life.


When Ains and Damian walked into the living room, Madam Cloe was already sitting in her chair.


In one look Madam Cloe immediately knew that the beautiful woman with a bulging stomach was her Ainsley.


The deg! madam Cloe's heart immediately throbbed, now she was old and immediately imagined all her sins.


"Ainsley," said madam Cloe, her voice was just like a gust of wind. No one can hear but him. They cannot touch each other because in this meeting they are blocked by a very thick glass wall, they can only look at each other and communicate through small holes in front of the face.


And seeing the state of Madam Cloe that looks terrible like that makes Ains' heart so full, but he still shows the look of his cold eyes. Because this heartache has not completely disappeared.


"Ainsley," called Madam Cloe once more in a voice that sounded clearer.


And by then all the tears that had been buried in Madam Cloe's eyes, he was finally able to meet Ains, the little boy he made poor just for money.


"Ainsley, you finally came to see Madam. All this time Madam was always waiting for you Ains," said madam Cloe, crying and touching the glass, as if she wanted to touch Ains directly. His hands are thin and wrinkled.


But Ainsley did not move in the slightest to reply to Cloe's madam touch, she remained seated with her cold face. Damian was only able to remain silent, he hugged his wife's waist.


"I didn't come here to let go of the longing" Ainsley said later, and made Madam Cloe's hand drop onto the table.


"I'm sorry Madam Ains, now madam is just waiting for Death. Aren't you willing to forgive madam?" pinta madam Cloe, she really said this.


"I might forgive Madam, but tell me honestly who my parents are?"


Damian also gasped when he heard the question, but he remained silent and now stroked his wife's back to stay calm.


"Madam could have sworn to you Ains, your parents are just poor people who can't afford your life. They handed you over directly to Madam. Shortly after that they committed suicide because of debt."


Ains' heart was like in place by force upon hearing the story. It turns out that he was just a poor orphan.


"I'm sorry Madam Ains, I'm sorry Madam."


"I've forgiven madam Cloe, I hope madam can enjoy the rest of this life" Ains replied with her throat choked.


After that he immediately got up and was about to leave. Damian also rushed to help his wife.


Ainsley kept walking out, not caring even though madam Cloe repeatedly shouted to her name.


Ainsley's!


Ainsley!!


Ainsley closed the door without looking back.


Crying in the arms of her husband.


"Sstt, calm down baby. Now you are no longer alone. There's me and our son" Damian said.


Ainsley was only able to nod and spill all the sadness.


When he got out of the prison, Ains' cries had indeed subsided. But his face was clear if it was swollen.


"Did that old woman hurt you? Let me kick it!" upset Marcel, Aldian was also ready to go into the prison.


"Hey, don't do much, let's go home!" prevent Damian.


Ainsley smiled at their quarrel. Yes, Ainsley was indeed just an orphan, but now he had a young master beside him. Many people love him sincerely.


Not to mention, just counting the days his son will be born.


Late in the afternoon, the luxury car left the remote prison.


Return to Servo.


...EXPIRE...


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Thank you, thank you everyone. Zen and Rachel are waiting


I Love You's.