Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter :80

Black clouds seemed to hang in the sky, as breezy as the cool breeze tonight was like accompanying Nela's steps that seemed to be a little sluggish walking to the back area.

Nela then glanced over here and there, looking at the situation and condition then the girl slowed down the step towards the small pavilion where Brandon was waiting.

Nela opened the veil that wrapped her head, the man who turned her back then turned his head, smiling meaningfully, which Nela herself did not know what it meant.

"Sir, why am I meeting here?" To be honest Nela was afraid, her heart was beating very fast, but it could not be denied she was curious about what things Brandon would say to her.

"My chain, you won't come." Brandon still maintained his strange smile, making Nela's nape instantly goosebumps.

"Sir, what would you say about ... Mr Gerald?" Little Nela, her eyes were wandering around, watching for people to pass by and knowing they were here.

No matter how careful Nela was, everyone knew how Brandon was, this man was terrible.

"Lo don't worry about it, no one will know we're here" Brandon said as if he knew the girl's anxiety.

"Well .. I called you here, wanted to make an interesting plan." Raising the corner of his lips.

"interesting plan? what plan, sir?"

"Btw, Nela I know you and Dewi have been maids in this house, since I and Gerald were very teenagers."

"In fact, we used to play in childhood, right next to this pavilion."

Thas right. Nela so nostalgic with the words Brandon, Nela and Dewi is actually a friend of the hometown, they are both down here by Mbok Minah, their neighbors in the hometown, and they are, therefore Mbok Minah and the two of them still have family ties.

"And I also know, you've been feeling for Gerald, right?" the man grinned with a glint of his eyes which made Nela frightened instantly.

Nela's hand trembled with her palm wet from nervousness.

"W-how did t-lord know?" really this is beyond Nela's expectations, all this time he always hid his feelings tightly no one knows even the closest people, only the Goddess who had ever suspected him, he said, but only briefly because he managed not to show it too much.

But how could Brandon know, a person who had never even been close to him. How could this happen?

"No need to panic, just relax." Brandon snorted at the exaggerated expression of the girl with this ancient appearance in front of him.

"That's why I have a good offer for you."

"What offer sir?" Nela asked timidly, although the man said 'relaxed' but Nela would not be able to do that.

"Gue knows Nel, in the village, you need more money for your mother's medical expenses right?" Brandon occupied one of the seats in the pavilion, with an arrogant face full of arrogance.

"My offer will be very profitable lo, because I will give you 30 million if it works."

"T-thirty million?" Nela was almost suffocated in shock at hearing that nominal, evident by her widened eyes, shocked.

Brandon nodded.not in vain in finding out about this woman before, yesterday Brandon indeed accidentally heard a conversation Nela had with someone on the phone who turned out to be her relatives in the village, but he was not a friend, until Brandon finally found out if Nela was struggling to find more money for the treatment of her sickly mother. It was an incredible opportunity for Brandon to be able to trap him.

"Then what should I do in that deal, sir?"

"It's just, you should be able to take Isvara out of this house."

"M-maxduk sir?" Nela doesn't understand.

It makes Brandon upset, twisting lazy eyeballs, why is this woman so slow?

Nela nodded slowly, then she held her butt next to Brandon.

"As I said earlier, you just take Isvara away from here. You know, Gerald would not even ngijinin Isvara out of the house if not the same bodyguards, bodyguards, well, your job is you have to be sure that Gerald can take Isvara away from home without having to bring a bodyguard."

"It's up to you to use what alesan, the important thing is you have to take it away Isvara yourself, and later you have to lead him to a place that I will tell you the address." clearly Brandon was at length on Nela.

Nela just nodded her head trying to understand, as a village person she did not really understand the thoughts of the city people who were full of intrigue especially this guy like Brandon.

"That's all, sir?"

That's right, it's just that, easy right?"

"Keep the Isvara will be in whatever if I manage to take him to the master's place?"

"That business you don't need to know," Brandon sighed with a sharp look made Nela shudder for a moment.

"Y-yes, sorry sir." nodded obediently.

"Yes important is the profit that will be lo dapet, in addition to you can get money for your mother's medical expenses, if Isvara disappears from here, you can automatically deletin Gerald."

Nela's eyes sparkled for a moment. "Master's right."

"Yes, of course, dong, I know that even though you have served Isvara well as a young lady in this house, you secretly also hate him."

"Yes, I hate mister. I hate it when he makes out with Mr. Gerald."

"Well, it can be said Isvara is a barrier stone you make dapetin Gerald. when the stone disappears, you will be able to get what you want, right?"

Nela nodded with a straight forward look. "Yes, sir is right."

Brandon smiled with a grin, it's not hard to instigate this woman. "So how? you agree?"

Nela looked at Brandon, then the girl nodded. "I agree sir."

"Good girl" said Brandon pulling one eyebrow. Nela looked at him then looked ahead.

Whether what is in Nela's mind at this time, a sweet promise also said Brandon, has made the wishful thinking that had been quiet Nela as if back smoldering and believing will be realized.

Nela, I don't know when she put her feelings on Gerald, her own employer. Maybe when she first set foot in this mansion or as a teenager, Gerald once paid attention to her.

His memory seemed to be thrown at Genesis when he fell, when he was eleven years old and Gerald fifteen years, when Gerald who saw him fall immediately helped him.

"You okay?" gerald asked in a white-gray uniform.

Little nela nodded. "It's okay, thank you young master."

"Thank you."

Recalling her made Nela smile again, although Gerald's attitude is now unlike when he was a teenager, but Nela still likes him.

Assume that he does not know himself, loves a man who even has a wife, their world is even different from his. But there is no harm in fighting.

"It's okay Nela, it's your chance to get rid of Isvara."