
Albert turned off the phone, puzzled that his Master was in his room with his second wife. But he knew that Mrs Angela was still the most important thing for her Master, he did not want to think for a long time to go upstairs and knock on her master's room door.
Tok tok...
Lazarus was reading a document on his bed, his wife Michelle had just fallen asleep. He stared at her for a while, keeping the documents in his hands on the side table. He got off his bed, walked to open the door. He saw it was Albert, usually never dared to disturb if it was in his bedroom, it seemed something happened. "Go, we're talking in the den. I'll catch up with you soon."
Albert was relieved, as if his master understood his point, he walked away.
Lazarus closed the door, checking once more his sleeping wife. Call her name once "Michelle."
No answer, already convinced Lazarus opened the door slowly, out of the room to his study.
After entering, he immediately asked. "Did something happen to Angela?"
"The Lady is about to give birth to Mister, on her way to the Hospital. I gave Peter another directive like you ordered at the beginning to take him to the Hospital that has been prepared."
"Hem, wait for me outside. Don't make a fuss, we're both gone. Look at the situation when we're leaving, if anyone's tailing the car tell our bodyguards to take care of it." Lazarus stepped into the bedroom in the study to get his clothes changed. When she finished getting dressed, she stared at the bed the last time she was with Angela. "Darling, you and our son must be strong. Wait for me. I'll come." Walking out with her heart racing worried Angela and their child.
"Lazarus?" the voice of a woman stopped her steps that had just come out of the bedroom. Michelle was standing before him staring at him.
"Michelle, are you awake?" Lazarus smiled, approaching him.
"Yes, it's very thirsty, but seeing you there isn't, I guess you're here, so I just want to see you. Where are you dressed?"
"Ah, just now the person I want to work with called. This guy is hard for me to get close to, so I have to leave when he calls. Sorry you woke up, sleep again." Lazarus stroked Michelle's arm for a moment, then left.
Michelle looked at her husband's departure suspiciously, but she was used to Lazarus's pretentious gentle demeanor. Since marriage, she immediately realized that all her husband's gentle attitude and speech was just a pretense. He remembered that on their first night, Lazarus did not even touch him, and reason was not the right time. Day after day he waited, but all he heard was Lazarus fighting for women out there.
One night Lazarus was drunk, he stole an opportunity. He kissed Lazarus, attached his body to Lazarus. Lazarus hugged himself and kissed back. He is very happy, but as they move on to the next stage, Lazarus calls him Angela, his ex-wife. His heart ached could not accept it, finally until now they are just husband and wife on paper only.
Lazarus has never been seen drunk again. Even if Lazarus was drunk, Albert always told him that Lazarus would stay at the hotel. But why just himself, and what he heard out there Lazarus fucked every woman what?
"When is Lazarus? How long should I allow your behavior? When should I be patient? I'm a woman, too, I'm your wife." Michelle hugged herself, only able to cry over her life now.
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In the car Angela endured the pain, trying to obey Anna's mother kept breathing and taking it out.
Suddenly an explosion was heard in the back of their car, Hendrik the driver stopped his car. His eyes looked at the several black-clothed men descending from the car in front blocking the car he was carrying. "Who are you?!" He shouted, trying to pick up the phone wanted to call Albert. But not yet had his hand to find his phone, the glass of the car next to him broke.
The rear car door opens, a man enters and will pull Angela's body out.
Anna restrained Angela's body, not wanting to give up "NO!! He's my son. Please don't hurt him. She's going to give birth, I beg you..... go!!!" his roar furiously clawed and kicked trying every way to prevent them from taking Angela away.
"You're just my man! How dare you!"
There was the familiar voice of a man in her ear, Anna looking at him. "Sir, you said you wouldn't hurt her and the baby. This baby is not the son of Lazarus, you don't have to do this. I beg you, sir... "
"Not the son of Lazarus?! Haha.you're wrong. But Lazarus's play was so clever, it took me a long time to figure out that the baby was his son."
Anna was stunned, she had really not known it all along. "No sir, though this is the son of Lazarus. I'm not gonna let you hurt them. I'll tell Lazarus all your crimes!"
"You? Will tell our evil, what are you? Your son I killed you never knew, you stupid waitress! I've only used you all this time, but now your job is done. You better go after your son!" The voice of a woman speaks, Mary Abraham's second wife.
Anna was surprised, instantly roaring furiously. "Based on a vile woman! So you killed my son! I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you!" Anna went forward to pick up the folding knife she had been holding at her feet.
"DEATH THE DEMON WOMAN!!!" but unfortunately did not have time to stab his knife, his body staggered down to the ground covered in blood. Vincent's bodyguard shot him.
"Ma, get it over with. Kill Angela and the baby. They'll be our barrier!" Vincent urged his mother.
Marry shook his head, if he did, Lazarus would be very angry. He knew all along Lazarus gathered strength behind him only he did not know how much power, but he believed the power of Lazarus now very large.
Marry doesn't want to risk destroying his plans for years. "No, I have a better plan. Take Angela, let's go!"
All went from there, only the bodies of Hendrik and Anna were left lifeless. And the burnt-out cars contained the Lazarus guards inside.
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Five years later...
"All of you I fired! Just taking care of my food isn't sober! Go all of you!" The anger of Lazarus was heard again, every day he never missed every thing must be troubled. Turning like a powerful madman, since Angela's disappearance, losing all traces of the woman he loves, Lazarus also loses his sanity.