HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

Threats of mr. Arga

I woke up earlier than usual while I was in my own house, if until he woke up earlier than me, it was certain there would be a war this morning.

Time had already shown at eight in the morning, but the man was still burying his body under a warm blanket and leaving only his head visible. I dressed up on the dresser while glancing at her from the mirror reflection.

If you sleep like this, you look very handsome sir, but if your eyes are open, you are really very annoying, I would love to throw a pillow over your handsome face, Hahaha!

"Why are you smiling to yourself?"

Eh he was awake, who was smiling, this crazy thought had already possessed me. I turned my face away.

"No sir, I'm not smiling myself, maybe you're looking at me wrong" I said, pretending to look for lipstick to mask my embarrassment.

"What are you looking for?"

"My lipstick, sir."

"What are you holding then?" he stood up and raised my left hand that was clutching lipstick.

"Eh, yes, this is my lipstick, it's everywhere I'm holding, Hahaha," I said, laughing, laughing at my own stupidity.

"Not old is senile!" then he sat back on the edge of the bed.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"I want to take a shower" he said coldly.

" I will prepare warm water, wait here," I replied passing to the bathroom and immediately turned on the hot water faucet to fill the bath up.

"Prepare my clothes, I'll go to the office at 9 o'clock, wait for me to have breakfast at the dinner table."

"Good."

Without waiting for him to finish the bath, I headed to the dressing room and picked out the shirt and suit he was going to wear to the office this morning, then rushed to the dining table for breakfast. Of course this stomach is very hungry, usual breakfast no later than 8, today must have breakfast more noon to wait for him to wake up.

From a distance already seen the figure of Mr. Joe was pacing back and forth under the stairs.

"Good morning, miss, is the boss awake?" askinya.

"Here, he's taking a shower."

"Thumben once he wakes up at this hour, usually at seven in the morning he is neat," he said, narrowing his eyes to look at me with curiosity.

I passed by while shrugging a sign of not knowing, then I sat quietly on the dining table chair without caring about him who was still irradiated. A few minutes later we heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Joe, have you been here a long time?" asked Mr. Arga to see Joe who was waiting under the stairs.

"I've been here for more than two hours, Boss, you've grown once awake this afternoon," said Mr. Joe as he let out a long sigh.

"I was so tired last night, so I woke up late."

"Well, did you do it all night, Boss?" mr. Joe's question made me instantly glance sharply at him.

What does this crazy driver mean, do what? we didn't do anything last night, even I didn't want to sleep next to your boss, you perverted brain!

"Hahaha, of course, even he is very addicted, Joe," said Mr. Arga while laughing crisply.

Ah, I'll really catch this mental illness.

"Really, Boss? you're not just good at business and wooing investors, you're better at satisfying women, Hahaha." They laughed together, the laughter really made my head feel throbbing, wanting me to put in a kilo of chili their mouth.

"I had breakfast boss, you guys had breakfast first, I'm going to go into the study for a while, there are important files I have to bring to the office this morning," said Mr. Joe as he climbed the stairs.

"Alright," replied Mr. Arga as he stepped towards the dining table.

The servant who had already noticed the arrival of his master, rushed to pull the main seat and invited his master to sit down. All the food has been arranged neatly on the table, do not forget the fruits that have been peeled neatly arranged as a distraction or dessert.

"Drink," he said while looking at me.

Hah, drink, you mean you ask for a drink, you'll have hands, why don't you take it yourself.

"You didn't hear? I want a drink!" returned say.

"Master wants to drink water?" I was a little confused.

"Yes!" he was still sitting still and only his eyeballs were moving around following me.

I immediately got up and took the water in a medium-sized glass teapot in the middle of the table, and poured it on the glass in front of Mr. Arga.

"Give me a sandwich" he asked again.

"All right." I reached out my hand to take the sandwich on my left, and put it on the plate.

Throughout this breakfast I kept cursing in my heart, swearing at him for his treatment of me this morning.

"Why are your lips so pawky?" he asked again, as if there was no end to pranking me.

"No, Master!" my answer was short without wanting to turn my head to that annoying face.

"You don't like serving me like this?"

"Ti, no sir, I like serving you," I said as I looked at him full of fake smiles.

"If you don't like it, please get out of this house, I don't want a roof with a woman who doesn't sincerely serve her husband" she said.

Is it that easy to get out of this hell? I could have denied you at any time in order to quickly go home and be released from this prison of yours.

"But remember, just one step away from this house, all the risks will be borne by your family!" he said as he stared at the two balls my eyes were full of threats.

As cold sweat drenched my hands, fear spread through all parts of my body, this man actually threatened me, he looked very earnest with what he had just said.

By reflex I clasped his hand not far from me, begging with all my heart not to do anything bad to my family, I know this guy could have ruined my family and left it with just a snap of his finger.

He only glanced sharply at my cold hand that was clasping his hand, without rebelling at all.

"I beg you, please don't do anything to my family, I will serve you sincerely" I said as I tightened my grip.

"Huh, threatened first you just want to obey, Yes?"

"I promise I'll do everything you say."

"really? everything?" he said while glancing at me cynically.

"Of course, sir." I immediately stood releasing his hand, then pecked at his side.

"I've helped your family's company by pouring in billions of funds, once you dispute me, you'll know what's going to happen" he said.

"Thank you, thank you for helping us so sincerely, if you can, I will help repay my father's debts."

Huh, what's so sincere, you even like enslaving myself, actually what you need is a wife or babu? why when my father offered me you didn't accept me as your mother, don't call her a wife.

"Hahaha, what do you want to pay off that debt with? you selling your little boutique won't pay 5% of all the debt" he said, smiling snidely at me.

"What should I pay for it with?" I asked softly with eyes that were already watery wet.

"You want to know?" he then stood bent down and brought his face closer in front of me.

"Of course," I replied as I stepped back, distancing our faces that were only a few centimeters away.

"I'll tell you later" he said and left without an answer.

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