Forced to Serve Daddy's Desire

I Just Go Play.

All the men separated from the club, Vard said goodbye. But when you go home, the atmosphere of the apartment is very quiet.

"Where did everyone go in the middle of the night?"

Quickly Vard called Taylor but was inactive, calling one by one bodyguard Justin was also inactive.

Degh's!

"Is it because of what I said earlier about those people wanting to kill Krystal tomorrow on the yacht? Did Justin do something?!"

Vard rushed down from the top floor of his apartment to his car, "Bond! Track the whereabouts of others! Justin has to take them all!"

Bond's bodyguard Vard immediately tracks down the whereabouts of the other fellow bodyguards, not taking long. "The red dot was at the club you were at, sir. But now they're out of there."

"Damn! What did that boy do?!" Vard got in the car. "Go quickly!"

Bond turns the steering wheel on the gas pedal with a powerful car speeding in the middle of the dark atmosphere of the night.

Not far from the club, all the bodyguards covered their faces with masks including Justin, he wore a mask covering half his face and covered his head with a hat, some of his hair covering his forehead.

"What do you want from me?!" Dex was shaking in his own car, feeling sorry why he had even chosen to go home alone with his car because he wanted to pass a hot night with a woman at the club.

The woman had fainted, Justin's bodyguard had taken her to a different car.

Justin did not care about Dex's whining, he injected he roin into the arms of a man who immediately rebelled but could not escape because he was bound. Looking at Dex's eyes, he brought his lips closer to his ear whispered.

"I give you tolerance. Think of this when you want to touch someone I love in this world."

"Take him to the police station with the evidence!" justin said as he got out of the car.

"Clean the TKP, no one is left behind" Taylor chimed in.

"Let's get out of here!" justin is back.

In the middle of the road from far away Vard recognizes Justin's car, he tells Bond to block his son's path.

Citttttt.

The car hasn't stopped perfectly but Vard opens the door and jumps out of the car.

"Justin!!! What are you doing?!"

Justin got out of the car, without the slightest frightened face he walked up to his Daddy. "Why yell, Dad. I just went to play, didn't I, Uncle Taylor?"

"Ma..." Taylor lowered his head, not daring to look at the great master.

Everyone knelt down while bowing their heads in fear. "Ka-we don't know if this isn't your order, big sir. The young master even ordered us to shut down communication."

"Already, Dad. I'm not a kid who can't take care of myself, as long as Daddy's mouth doesn't report to Mommy. Daddy's on my side, right?" Justin narrowed his eyes.

Vard's chest and kembis held back his patience, "Get in Daddy's car! Explain everything!"

Justin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with his immature footsteps the brave boy climbed into Daddy's car.

Last night Vard waited for news from his men who were in the police station, sure not long news came and Dex was put in a prison cell with evidence pocketed by the police.

"Tomorrow, we'll also teach Leon and Ronald a lesson. Yeah, don't you, Dad?"

"That's Daddy's business, you better not interfere this time." Vard is still thinking about what plan to give Ronald a penalty.

"That means we're not sailing tomorrow?" ask Justin.

"Of course not, Ronald and Leon must have taken care of Dex. From tomorrow for sure they'll be on their guard" Vard walks into his room intending to call Krystal.

"Yes, Vard?"

"Dear, prepare. Tomorrow morning I pick you up, you're not safe in that house."

"What's wrong?"

Vard heard an anxious tone from his female voice, "You'll know in a moment, there'll be news of Dex."

"All right, I'll be ready."

"Whoever asks, just tell me you want to spend the night with me."

"OK."

"I can't pick you up right now, it will be suspicious" Vard continued.

"Good, Vard."

"Be careful, I love you baby."

"Me too, Vard."

Tutttt.

Krystal opened the door a little, there was no movement outside. He locked the room door for security, then pulled out the handgun Vard kept holding the gun tightly in his hand.