Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter : 93

At the hospital, all the family members had gone to the hospital to see Isvara, only the helpers, and the workers in the mansion were left. Also some Gerald bodyguards are on guard.

So the atmosphere seemed deserted, in the pantry all the helpers gathered after completing their tasks. They continued to chant prayers for the recovery of their young lady, except for one who was busy with her own thoughts, she sat far away among the other servants, staring intently with a stern look on her face.

"It looks like Mr. Brandon's plan really failed miserably! ck, why didn't that damn woman just die?!" he muttered with annoyance.

"How about young lady? I heard he had three shots on his left shoulder and chest, so sorry that the fetus in his birth was okay."

"Say the operation young lady succeeded, young lady had lost a lot of blood, fortunately there are Andini who have the same blood type."

"Now all we can do is continue to pray for the recovery of the young lady, very dear to the woman as well as she experienced this strange thing."

The other maids of mangosteen with sad faces, also felt the sadness that was happening.

"May the young lady soon wake up and be able to move as usual."

They all guaranteed the prayer that was said mbok Minah earlier, except Nela who stared hard while clucking.

"Nyenyene, great-glamorize your young lady, if she dies ti I will replace her later."

"Nel why you? that unpleasant face of yours? frowning continued," asked Dewi who had been staring at Nela's awkwardness.

Nela was stunned, aware that she had been acting suspiciously Nela shook her head with the look of the face she made as fondly as possible.

"Eh, I don't know why. I also feel sad for what happened to young lady, but young lady is very good, unfortunate fate." bowed with a sad face. of course it was made up.

"Oh yes, because you are Nel, Miss Isvara got kidnapped and stuffed." said another maid.

"Oh yes, because you invited the young lady out the gate, young lady to experience this unfortunate incident, indirectly you caused the young lady to experience all of this."

"Heh shit!" sentak Nela did not accept.

"So you guys talk, it's all fate, it's not my fault, I mean, I didn't mean it! how do I know young lady gets kidnapped like that."

"Yes, why do you insist so by the way, if you do not feel wrong do not have to make it so hard doang."

"His son, your cockot, accuse me of not even you who feel hurt."

"Already! already! right now we're grieving why are you guys in the storm!" Mbok Minah mediates them.

"Yes their first!" jolt Nela again, he did not hesitate to yell at even people older than him.

The goddess frowned noticing Nela's strange behavior, just as soon as she grabbed Nela's hand and pulled her away from the others.

"You're nothing Wi, why drag me rich gini!" A stifled Nela jerked the Goddess' hand from her arm violently.

The goddess looked at him seriously. Dewi was sure something was wrong with her comrades-in-arms.

The deg! Nela was immediately startled, her face turning pias with sweat drenching her palms.

"W-You what the hell Wi? why is it rich?" Nela tried to be as calm as possible. Even though her heart had been beating uncontrollably, timid Goddess really suspected him.

"Abisnya strange, I knew from the beginning that you do not like the young lady too much, but suddenly that afternoon you invited the young lady out of guard under the pretext of taking an afternoon walk? is there anything odd?"

Plaque! "You're accusing me, huh? just as rich as they are?"

The Goddess stared in disbelief, she rubbed her cheek that Nela had slapped earlier.

"You don't have to slap Nel too, I'm rich because I'm just worried about you, if if my suspicions are real, you can run out."

"What are you worried about? do you accuse me of not knowing? you know that slander is more cruel than murder!"

The goddess nodded in disbelief. "I'm just worried about Nel."

"I'm just worried about Nel." Nela repeated the words of the Goddess in a mocking tone, as if mocking. "Don't be so good, you're just as rich as they are, so the accusation isn't clear."

The goddess stared in disbelief. "Nyesel I was worried about you Nel." Dewi left Nela.

"who asks for love especially in worry?" Nela spoke haughtily with a waistline.

Since long ago indeed he never considered important relationship with the Goddess, even he never considered the Goddess as his friend, he only used the goodness of the Goddess all this time.

Nela then pondered with her worried face.

"If Mr. Brandon is found out, I have to get the hell out of here."

***

"So there really is a third party involved in your crime case?"

The police chief is now interrogating Brandon, with both hands in handcuffs, Brandon is visibly sitting in his chair.

He did not immediately answer, his eyes then turned to iron bars that might be his place for a while.Yes, only temporarily because he was sure his mommy would immediately release him with ransom. As it already is.

Except for the one person he would name, which he would make a scapegoat for in this case.

"Sir, one more, this man is even more dangerous than I am, for he is the brain of all these evils."

"Then tell me who?"

Brandon grinned. "His name is Manela Sari, she's the mastermind of the case."

"Sorry Nela, you still want to live free."