"REVENGEANCE" The Powerful Wife of the Lord

Almost Sold

At nightfall, Serra and Lucas decide to take a cruise after their last dinner on board. Yes, tonight is their last voyage after almost a Sunday sailing across the vast ocean.

Both of them stood on the deck of the front ship to enjoy the vast ocean and the vast expanse of stars that spread there. Two incredible sights that will never be forgotten.

"It's a shame this is our last cruise. I'm still not satisfied and want to spend more time here." Serra ended the silence that had been created between him and Lucas.

"You still aren't satisfied sailing? What if I buy this yacht for you, so we can go whenever you want?" Lucas's proposal and soon rejected by Serra.

The woman shook her head. "I don't think that's necessary. It is therefore a waste, and rather than to buy dead things, it is better to invest the money for more useful things." His word.

"But I wouldn't run out of money if it was just to buy one cruise. Even 100 cruises I can afford in just seconds. And 100 cruises won't make me poor, not even 5% of the money I have." Lucas said at length.

Serra was only able to be silenced after hearing what Lucas said. To buy 100 yachts was not to spend 5% of the money he had. Until Serra wondered how much wealth owned by the man of Chinese blood. While one cruise ship only in the range of numbers 150-200 m!it depends on the size and facilities.

Lucas knitted his eyebrows together looking at Serra's residence. "What are you thinking?" ask Lucas.

"The amount of wealth you have!!" Serra answered honestly and as is.

"The wealth I have?" Lucas repeated Serra's words, the woman nodded. "Why?"

"Because I was very curious, you said to buy 100 luxury yachts, not even to spend 5% of the amount of money you have. So I try to calculate how much wealth you have right now" Serra replied honestly.

Lucas grunts amusedly. Why is there always something ridiculous, whether it is from the words or behavior of Serra that makes Lukas shake his head.

"Why do you think about how much wealth I have? You just enjoy it enough, no need to think about how much."

Serra was shaking her lips. "I think I'm your wife, but why are you even playing secrets from me?!"

"And how can I tell you, while I myself do not know exactly how much money I have at this time. But I can show you all the riches I have upon our arrival at home tomorrow." Said Lucas and made both eyes of Serra immediately sparkle to hear him.

"really? You're not lying, are you?"

"Of course not. I'm the type of person who hates being lied to the most, so how could I possibly lie. Because lying is the most embarrassing thing!!" Lucas replied.

Serra splashed into Lucas' arms and kissed both of his cheeks in turn. "You're the best husband, I love you." He kissed Kiss Able Lucas.

"Well, whoa, whoa. Unexpectedly on this last cruise I even met a pair of very romantic couples."

And both activities were interrupted by the arrival of a man of Korean-Canadian blood. The man looked at Serra from head to toe and gave a sharp grin.

"It is unexpected that a junk doll like you has transformed into a very beautiful butterfly. If you knew you'd be this pretty, I'd take it straight away when your parents wanted to marry you to me." Underratedly.

"Serra do you know him?" asked Lucas, Serra nodded.

"His name is Anton Lim, he's the one I've ever wanted to be betrothed to. Not betrothed, rather sold by the Valentino family. This bastard is not a good man, he is the boss of the p*lacurs who work in his bar. They wanted to make me a p*lacur under the pretext of matchmaking. Since I refused, they then punished and locked me in a dark place for one week."

"The goal is for me to change my mind and marry him. But I still refused, and they got more and more angry. I got framed, they put something in my drink. And when I didn't realize, they dressed me up and drove me to the hotel."

Anton laughed sarcastically at Serra's words. "You're a very good liar, even your own family says you're an ignorant j*lang. But you told this man, if it was as if you were a victim. How much money didn't it give you?"

"And for you, man. It is better not to believe too much in the sweet words and words of this woman, because she has no self-esteem at all. Even he's no better than trash and pel*cur out there!!" anton said.

Gyutt...

Lucas' right hand clenched tightly upon hearing what the man had to say about Serra. His heart was filled with anger at the sight of someone else insulting his wife right in front of his eyes, and of course Lucas would not remain silent, he would give an unforgettable lesson to the man in front of him.

Lucas approached Anton with a sharp and hostile gaze. Making the man gulp and shudder in horror.

"Say it again!!" pinta Lucas with a sharp tone and danger.

"Di...He's nothing better than garbage and the pel*cur are out there!!"

"It is also your guts to call my wife such condescending words. I'll give you a choice, you can decide for yourself how you die. Instant or gradual?! Or maybe you want me to skin first, before t*buhmu I stoned and I threw it into the lion's den and like me?! Coincidentally my two beloved animals have not eaten human flesh for a long time, you can be a tender and delicious meal for them!!" lucas said with his demonic grin.

Anton immediately broke out in a cold sweat hearing every word that came out of Lucas' lips. He knew if this man in front of him was not playing around, his two eyes showed solemnity when he said so.

"Ti..No!! Forgive my life, I still don't want to die." Anton's speech stammered.

"Then get down on your knees and kiss my wife's feet. If he forgives and releases you, then I also prolong this matter. But if he wants you dead, I'll give it to him."

Without much thought, Anton immediately knelt down in front of Serra and kissed her feet. He doesn't want to die silly at Lucas' hands, so it's better to apologize than to lose his life.

"A..I beg you to forgive me. The wishes of your mother and brother, those who forced me. If I follow their request, I promise to give her body to me. So I can't refuse it. Serra, please forgive me." Please Anton while continuing to kiss Serra's feet.

The woman put her finger in front of her lips, she started to think. Whether to forgive Anton or not. And Serra has a very wonderful idea.

"All right I'll forgive you, but on one condition. You must run around the deck of this ship in tel*njang state. I will consider forgiving you!!"

Anton stared at the voice of disbelief. "What is just considering?! Serra, I beg you. I will do anything for you, as long as you can forgive and forgive me!!"

Serra shrugged her shoulders. "Let's know, I don't even intend to forgive you at all. Lu, we better leave him to the twins. I think they both have the best solution to deal with people like this" Serra said, staring at Lucas.

Lucas nodded. "As far as you are. If you think that's best, just do it. Whatever your decision is, I support it." Serra smiled widely, she hugged and kissed Lucas without hesitation and hesitated in the slightest.

And Lucas swore an oath. Anton would prefer death, rather than having to face the two l@knat boys. Because his fate could be worse than death itself.

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Seriate.