VENUS REVENGE
Chapter 25. Baroness Frisia Holloway 2

 Don't forget the support, brother.

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That afternoon there was not much Venus did but observe Hugo's residence with binoculars. Dressed modestly, that afternoon took a short walk to find a gap approaching Hugo's residence unnoticed. Until nightfall, there was not much he could do. The residence's guard turned out to be very strict. There was a distance of vacant land around the residence that made it difficult for foreigners to sneak in. There are many cctv installed throughout the residence fence leading to the outside.

“Why did he put up such tight security? Is there anyone threatening his life besides me?” Venus inside.

In the morning, Venus ran back in the morning down the village road. Then rest in a small cafe by the roadside. Sit enjoying the warm sun that evaporates the wet dew. Venus enjoyed the traffic of local residents who wanted to do their various needs that morning. Some shops were opened and cleaned.

Until his gaze was fixed on a woman walking leisurely followed by several male and female bodyguards behind him. That's Baroness Frisia, Hugo's wife. Venus, who had not expected this encounter, thought quickly, what could she do now. He had to use this opportunity to approach the woman.

“Ah, Baroness. We meet again here.”

Venus stood courteously towards the beautiful and graceful woman who was trying to remember who had just greeted her.

“Ah, yes. I'm not an important person. I'm Shadow, Miss.” Venus looked respectfully and not urgently. However, Frisia remembered it.

“You, the girl at the party yesterday.” Frisia approaching. “What's up here?” tanyakanya. The woman's gaze was clearly probing and cautious.

“While enjoying this very comfortable air. No wonder the Springhills hill is very famous to other districts. I acknowledge the privilege of this place.” Venus raises the thumb, giving a special sign.

Frisia turned to some of her bodyguards. “We take a short break here,” he said. The guards obediently and instantly secured the small roadside cafe. Frisia was sitting on another chair that was on the Venus table. His hand called the servant. Venus is sitting.

“Ya, Mistress.” The waiter is ready with his note paper.

“I want coffee and bread foccasia,” order Frisia.

“Good.” The cafe waiter took note and soon passed.

“You're on vacation?” ask Frisia.

“Not really. I was looking for life experience while looking for a job,” replied Venus.

“You're not working?” Frisia was not easily convinced.

Venus shakes. “I have no job. I was fired for loving my job too much. Next, I am often not considered because it may not be competent enough.” Venus grimacing.

“What can you do?” ask Frisia.

“Virtually anything. As long as it's not stealing, I'll do it. I'm a hard worker!” Venus convinces Frisia, by showing her rough palms.

The noble girl was shocked after wiping the palm of Venus that was callous and stiff like a man's hand.

“Do you may need a carpenter?” Venus pulled her shirt sleeve up and showed her arm muscles that contained.

Frisia laughed and shook her head.

“Why are you laughing? I seriously need a job. In a week, I'll starve if I don't have a new job. Yesterday I went to the party, so I could eat full!” Venus is serious.

Frisia's eyes widened in disbelief. “I'm not a bad hostess. So do not know what is needed in the residence.”

“Money home? So you're married. Very lucky,” praise Venus. “I understand that in the household, you cannot make your own decisions.” Venus slammed her back into the back of the chair. Watching the people passing by. His face was a little desperate.

“Chat? I got a wage just to listen to you chat?” Venus is offended. He emphasizes. “We can chat here as long as you want. Free!”

Seeing Venus throw away face, Frisia understood. “I don't pity you. It's just, I think it's worth it to me

to pay for your time with me. Because your time must be very valuable and maybe you can use it to find another job!”

“Yes, I was looking for a cafe or shop that might need a backup server.” Venus nodded.

“Spend your breakfast. Then accompany me all day after that I'll pay you!” break Frisia. “Isn't it the same as working in one of those stores?”

Venus is silent and weighing. “You didn't mean to kidnap me, did you?” tanyanya seriously.

The explosion of Frisian laughter attracted the attention of people who started to get crowded. “You are very funny.” The usually graceful lady, pushed her coffee cup into the middle of the table and stood up.

“Come! You got a job today!” his smile was trying to hold back the laughter.  Venus got up and wanted to pay for her breakfast. But prevented Frisia. Let me buy!”

The two walked side by side on the sidewalk. The guards followed from behind. Venus tried hard to be relaxed and chimed in on the Frisian talk. In fact, his heart was soaring happily, because the possibility of seeing Moreno became even greater.

They entered the large residence smoothly. The servants who saw Frisia walking, all lowered their heads. The rudder peeked at the foreign woman who was brought in by the hostess.

“Very good residence!” praise Venus while looking around.

“You can sit here for a while. I will change clothes,” said Frisia.

“Sure.” Venus nodded.

He sat quietly, in a side room that had a large glass window facing the lake. In the past the room would only be used when there was a family Von Amstel who came to visit. They like to make barbecues on the side porch. Venus's eyes looked around. Looking for the shadow of his son. “Where are you, son?” his inner.

His ears hear the voice of a child. The foot of Venus stepped onto the side porch. In the lower court, a little boy was playing happily with the servants. Her small laughter and squeals filled Venus' heart, making her smile unwittingly.

“You like little kids?” frisian voices enter the consciousness of Venus. He turned.

“Your body is very good. It's not like you have a son. What is the secret of your care?” Venus asks questions to avoid Frisian suspicion.

“That's not my son. That's my husband's son. His mother died while they were on vacation at sea. So tragic!”

Venus saw a Frisian expression that was different from her words. The noble lady did not look concerned at all nor was there any trace of sadness there. “Poor child,” timpal Venus. His gaze was again directed at Moreno. “Did your new mother not give you affection, Son?” her groaning in heart.

“They are not baby sitters,” point Venus towards the waiters who accompany Moreno to play. Some servants came and went in turns, because those servants also had to do their main tasks.

“I don't think.” Frisia put her shoulders together no matter what.

“You don't love him?” whisper Venus in a subtle voice.

“Not his fault. So I don't have to hate him. But don't ask me to love him, either. I told that to his dad!” frisia.

“And your husband, agree?” The eyes of Venus are widening. He really did not believe in the marriage that the noble lady in front of him had. She was clearly taller than Venus when she was Hugo's wife. It was impossible for them to also make a contract marriage as well.

“Of course he has to agree. Because I don't love her!” Reply Frisia in a low tone.

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