VENUS REVENGE
Chapter 24. Baroness Frisia Holloway

Some nobles greeted the couple, as they were the host family of the party. The two sit together with Baron Tomas Holloway's extended family and Damon von Amstel, Hugo's grandfather.

The boring party event began with very sickening words of welcome for Venus. He busied himself with food and looked around.

After Baron Holloway and his wife cut the cake and distributed it to their daughter and other relatives, a free event began. Bountiful food, endless drinks. Music alternates. Venus is not tired of looking for Moreno among VIP guests. Until then he managed to convince himself that the couple would not take Moreno to the family party of the Baron, to keep his family's good name.

With her brilliant beauty, Venus has no trouble walking from one bar to another, getting closer to the vip guest environment. Until finally he managed to find a table with the name Moriarty on the table that has not been removed. He sat there and saw the crowd.

“Whose you?” ask a lady sitting next to him.

“I'm a nobody. Just want to see the crowd here,” sahut Venus while smiling sweetly without guilt.

The madam looked at him with a strange and condescending look. But Venus doesn't care. He was looking for a way to get close to Hugo. Until he himself was bored and the night was getting late.

Venus must admit, without Chester, then Venus is still not flexible enough to get acquainted with people she just met. Only a few young adults of a very friendly age managed to talk to him. Venus walked to the park to relieve fatigue due to the sound of music and the hum of thousands of people talking.

“Hah! Very calm here,” he said happy.

“Didn't you enjoy the party either?” Someone Venus doesn't see, say hello.

He turned around to see who had greeted. Then a little surprised, because it was Hugo's wife. “Ah .. is not like that either. I enjoyed the delicious meal. But too much music and the buzzing of people in one room, really makes you tired.” Venus explained awkwardly.

“Tak what. There's no need to be too reticent with me,” said the man.

“I don't think we're acquainted yet. My name is Shadow.”

Venus put her hand together. Things got a little awkward because Frisia did not welcome her greeting. He quickly pulled out his hand and said clumsily. “Surely you do not need to introduce yourself. Everyone in the district knows you, Baroness.”

“I've never seen you before. Which family are you from?” search Frisia.

“I am nobody. Only girls are curious about the party of the nobles,” replied Venus.

“How did you get in? I know my father. He wouldn't have allowed an uninterested person to come to his party just like that.

Venus laughed. “Surely there is a new trick myself I can get here,” whispered Venus in a low voice, as if afraid to sound others. The two young women laughed. I don't know who's laughing.

“I'm tired of my life and want to see something refreshing,” Venus said as she looked at the stars in the night sky. His eyes glared far away, looking longing for the stars, to be conveyed to his son.

“Everyone is tired with his own life,” timpal Frisia.

“Life is not always as sweet as dreams,” Venus added.

“Sometimes more bitter than bittergourd,” Frisia added again.

“More toxic than cyanide!” ketus Venus's.

“Death with sinida is much faster!” The furious tone in the Frisian voice is recognizable to Venus.

“A little pure light like a star in the sky, able to give us the strength to endure.” Venus commented while pointing at one small, brilliant-looking star in the sky.

Frisia followed the direction of Venus' index finger and noticed the twinkling little star. Slowly a smile appeared on his face.

“What do you think is the purest light on earth?” ask Frisia.

“Light of love!” Venus answered without hesitation.

Next to her, Frisia nodded in agreement to Venus' opinion. “Thank you, buddy. You gave me extra zest in life. What was your name?” ask Frisia.

“Shadow!” sahut Venus's. “Every time I fall, I keep remembering myself. Seal any night, will definitely change by morning!” Venus' smile is very sincere.

“I understand, thank you. I have to get back.” soon This time Frisia held out a hand and Venus

immediately welcomed.

Venus still looked at the dark sky, before leaving the party with a happy smile. He felt he was one step closer to his son.

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himself who does not want to be delayed again.

“I'll be out a few days, Bratt. If dad comes home, tell me.” Venus walks while carrying a small travel bag.

“Where are you going?” Bratt looks worried.

“I have a little business.” Venus could see the objection in the eyes of the older man from Chester.

“Take it easy, this is not a dangerous thing, I promise!” he said to calm down Moriarty's butler.

In front of the exit, Venus stopped briefly after calling the driver to drive her. He looked at Bratt. “Do you have enough money for a week? I thought I'd be gone that long,” Venus said.

“Nona, I'm just worried about your situation outside. Who will remind you to eat and take care of the room before going to bed? Who keeps your security?” Bratt seems to be in trouble. It seems that Chester has stressed the safety of Venus to this old man.

“Thank you for worrying about me. I'm still Falcon's son, once, don't forget that.” A smile was thrown at him before going down the stairs and getting into the car.

“Be careful, Miss. Call me if you're having any trouble!” shouts Bratt reminding.

“OK!” Venus waved her hand as the car moved away.

“Oh, Sir. You where are you? How do I take care of your daughter who feels she doesn't need to be looked after?” lamented Bratt

looking at the car that was getting away.

“Take it easy. Miss we'll be fine!” said Nancy.

“Gosh .. You surprised me! Never again stand silently behind me!” bratt's Reprimand to Nancy.

“Or I'll hit you!” Bratt left there upset. Nancy glanced at him with a smile. The girl continued to stand in front of the door, until the car Venus was driving lost from view.

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“Where are we going, Miss?” ask driver.

“Antar me to the Springhills hill. I want to vacation a few days there,” replied Venus.

“I know another good holiday spot, Miss.” The driver offered an alternative.

“Other times, you can show me. Now we're going to our original destination. I've booked a hotel.”

“Good, Miss.” The driver did not talk much. He drove carefully.

After some time, they had already reached the beautiful Springhills hill. The cool highland air in the summer, as well as the beautiful lake pampering the eyes is the perfect blend of tourist attractions.

The driver slowed down the car, about to turn to the resort that Venus had previously visited.

“Continue. I didn't book a room here,” prevent Venus.

“Good, Miss.” The car continues its way up to a higher hill.

“I guess, the hotel I booked is at the turn there!” point Venus. His hand held a cell phone to search for the name of the hotel he had booked.

“Yes, the!” point Venus to the right.

“You sure you booked a hotel here? Isn't this too simple?” driver's confused.

“Point of this holiday is enjoying its natural atmosphere. If you want some fancy service, I'd better stay home, right?

The driver could not speak anymore. He could not dispute his non-word.

Venus stepped into the beautiful little hotel. Then we were taken to the room he had booked. Then open the window wide. He enjoyed the sight before his eyes with satisfaction. Down there is not only farmland and lakes. But Hugo's residence too!

Well, from the window of the room, he could observe the large white house on the edge of the blue lake. Smile them. “Moreno ...”

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