Young Miss Assistant
Reliquiae

Sympathizing? That was the feeling Clarissa looked at Tomy who she still suspected as her cousin.

The young man, still smiling cut the mango in front of him. "Is this just for Farel? Why so much?" tanyakanya.

"It's for.." Tomy's words came to a halt, her face slightly pale, glancing at Clarissa's stomach.

So if a woman is pregnant, there is a possibility that the man who impregnates her has nausea and wants strange things. His eyes scurried observing the two empty containers he prepared.

One more? Of course for Zion who was also suddenly acting strange.

"One more for whom?" Clarissa clenched her forehead.

"To me.." he said silent for a moment thinking of something.

Will I experience it too? If yes, having dozens of children, then I have to prepare a special vacant land for the mango orchard in my luxurious house which is still under construction. Maybe if I experienced this brother will make me a lot of teasing.

"Tomy I.." Clarissa's words were cut off, staring at Farel who was walking towards the kitchen.

Hate it? Of course, the young man he considered perfect and kindhearted turned out to be just as terrifying as his father. That beautiful face looked cold and nauseating in front of Clarissa.

His clenched hands harbored all of his anger.

"Tomy, the engagement is four days away. The new projects that Dad took have the data been sent?" take a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator.

"You can get engaged in peace..." Tomy was still slicing fruit in front of him.

"Are you content to hurt everyone with our engagement!?" clarissa.

Farel walked over, cornered Clarissa on the wall, a cold smile on his face."Look, the child in your womb is my son. So, pretend to be a submissive woman, if not your comfort man, will be targeted at my grandfather's shooting range..."

The woman rounded her eyes, let out a cold sweat,"Zi... Zion's not in your hands, don't lie to me." he said.

Farel gripped Clarissa's cheeks with one hand, "Nobody can escape from Farel..."

"Including you, too." he continued, releasing his grip walking away with a grinning face, drinking bottled mineral water.

Clarissa's face was deathly pale, her fingers trembling in fear. Slightly glanced at Tomy, the god of salvation who for him would protect him from Farel.

***

Lery smiled at the height of the skyscrapers that passed his car.

The goal? What exactly is the purpose of his life? He still wonders to this day, at the top, adored by everyone. Not enough for him.

Until a phone is picked up by him.

"What's up?" tanyakanya.

"Our headquarter in Belgium is busted by the police, this time the international police force is on the move" replied someone across the street.

"Isn't Deren (son of Lery) in Belgium?" Lery clenched his forehead.

"We were caught waiting for the young master's intrusion, but the young master fled alone to leave us. I am now trying to escape" he said, faintly sounding the sirens of the pursuing police cars.

Lery closed his eyes for a moment, his patience had run out, "If you get caught giving your subordinates an intrusion, make it look as if the narcotics headquarters is my son's. There's nothing to do with me, one more don't ever leak the organization's network, and our other headquarters..."

"Well sir.." the phone was unilaterally shut down by Lery.

The son? Only a useless cowardly son had. "Unreliable.." he muttered, exhaling a rough breath.

***

Meanwhile, somewhere else...

Fitting of dresses for the engagement event is done. Clarissa insisted on taking Jeny with her. A reason? Of course feel guilty and sorry for the woman.

Farel finished his suit fittings quickly. Sitting side by side with Jeny, waiting for the big curtain in front of them to open. Act as if indifferent.

Open curtains look Clarissa wearing a cream dress with an open back, impressed classic seductive.

The woman went down, grabbed Jeny's hand, led her to the curtain.

"Why did you bring him?" farel asked his forehead.

"What's the matter with you!!" Clarissa snapped looking at the cynic. Along with the closed curtains.

I'll show you how beautiful your wife is. Until you divorce her. Then demons like you set me and Zion free to be together.

"What are you doing!?" jeny asked furiously, pretending not to be able to see her reflection in the mirror.

"Help you back to Farel." he replied, smiling intently.

The curtain opened, the young man sitting on the sofa, silent looking at his nona in the dress like a seductress. However, this is really hard to resist.

"What are you guys doing!? Really ugly!!" Farel snapped with his cold face still sitting on his sofa. Though his heart was beating fast, his hands were trembling wanting to touch his nona body.

Ugly huh? Thankfully, I guess if I see me like this tonight my Ren won't let me go. But I forget, my Ren is honest, innocent, kind, not going to be tempted by things like this... Jeny exhaled a rough breath with a feeling of relief.

"I'm not giving up!!" Clarissa closed the curtain again, helped by some boutique employees who were adhering to Jeny's clothes.

Yep... My God is surrounded by these strange women. Hang on Jeny a little more, you don't have to pretend to be deformed anymore.

The curtain reopened, this time the maid's clothes were completely exposed, revealing cleavage, smooth white thighs, with a bunny bando perched on it, both hands equipped with accessories. And his neck looks like accessories like a collar of clothes complete with bow tie. That teaser waitress bunny was the impression Clarissa made.

There would be no normal men who could stand it. A smile was on Clarissa's face.

Farel closed his eyes for a moment, exhaling a rough breath. Staring sharply, yet cold sweat trickled down the temple towards his cheeks. Pouncing? Maybe if they were just the two of them in the room he would not be able to resist the temptation. I can go crazy .. he cried in his heart.

"Have finished? If I had better go home..." Farel with his cold face, held back his desire, while staring at the clock as if not interested. Perfect timing, right? Though it felt like the young man was growling at this moment. Pulling his wife away to fulfill his wish.

Ren not interested? My attraction has vanished. She could act quietly without the slightest reaction.

"Clarissa.." said Jeny in a small voice, her face stunned. No way her husband wasn't tempted at all.

"I'll make her like you." Clarissa said, closing the curtain back.

"Other than their plan? Oh my God I'm almost crazy!! With the appearance of a career-covered lady I couldn't help myself. Moreover this...!?"

"Miss why you're working with him, we're acting!!" farel murmured in a small voice, after the curtain had closed perfectly. Hot, cold that was the current condition of his body.

This time for quite a while, a few dozen minutes later, the curtain re-opened looking a woman wearing a long dress, with the top covered in a beautiful white brocade cloth. White fake hair, special effect makeup tattoos are like perfect-faced mystical creatures. The silver hair ornament is elongated, like the cost play of a beautiful seductive supernatural being.

"I'm out!! You look sick!!" Farel again snapped walking out of the boutique like an annoyance.

I give up, I run away!! If it doesn't escape, then I'll tear up her long dress... Miss why are you testing my patience, he said in condemning his fate.

"Sorry huh? Maybe your charm is less attractive to him..." Clarissa stiffened, patting the shoulder of Jeny who she still considered blind. Help Jeny sit on the sofa, while she changes clothes back to the back of the curtain.

"A...I'm not dazzling to Ren?" he muttered in a small voice stunned."Ren, are you starting to find a woman more charming than me, so you can't show any interest?"

***

Somewhere else...

A fire engulfed a building. Large-looking hidden warehouse...

Some people cried out howling about to get out of a locked iron fence. There were some people who were able to climb it, but many more were trapped inside. The smell of chemicals stings.

Dhuars....

A large explosion occurred, followed by a small explosion.

"Aaaaaggghhh.." one man who managed to get out crawled a few meters, into the lush territory of the trees that were safer for him from the explosion of gunpowder.

A man wearing a blue mask, with his hat and black stellan standing before him.

"Hans.." he said he found refuge, loosened his head. Staring, a smiling face that took off his mask.

"Please tell you there's a traitor among us. I.." his words stopped, Hans took his firearm, pointed it at the man who had just escaped death.

"Master? He's just trash." he said, firing his weapon many times at the helpless body of the man.

Being scared? Of course someone who is not easy to conquer. The right hand that made Lery can quickly master the trade in firearms and narcotics. Destroying Lery's great enemy by moving alone, was not a difficult job for Hans. Clever, ruthless, working in secret, full of deceit.

His face was smiling, and he closed his mask. The headquarters of one of Lery's armories? That is what he destroyed alone today.

Body odor burned, mixed with chemicals, stinging smell filled the forest area.

"What a fool, all this time I helped him. You want me not to kill again, right? The last life I will take is his life." he muttered, sitting on a large rock staring at the relics of his only little lover. Beautiful hair ornaments from jade that Hyeri had once plugged in Hans's arm.

The last explosion was heard, Hans descending from the boulder he was sitting on. Walking away, put Hyeri's relics back into her pocket.

Seriate