Love Story: Gabrielle and Eleanor

Guests Not Invited

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Bern frowned his eyebrows while looking at a human child standing at the door of his house. He who was just about to leave for the office was forced to postpone a little time because of the arrival of an uninvited guest. And honestly, Bern is upset. Very upset with the appearance of this human child.

“S-good morning, T-Young Master,” greet Amora stuttered. He felt like he was dealing with a very terrible honey bear. Really am.

“You are human or jin?” bern asked coldly. The tail of his eyes then glanced towards the worn backpack carried by the girl before him.

“S-I'm human, Sir. I was sent here as a guarantee,” replied Amora innocently.

“Awarranty?”

Amora nodded. He hurriedly lowered his head as this man called Young Master Bern looked at him fixedly. Handsome, but unfortunately his attitude is so cold and sarcastic. Amora was afraid, but not yet as scared as she felt while being tortured by her father. This terrible atmosphere was still much more mending because at least Amora was not hurt.

Karl, I'll kill you later.

“You just go. I don't need anything as collateral!” throw Bern away while holding back the upset. He was sure that this girl must have been sent from his sister. It's so outrageous that one bastard. Karl could have asked his son, Mr. Kendra, to be made a guarantee. It's insanity. Mr. Kendra too. How can a father give up his daughter just for the sake of saving his company? Karl and Mr. Kendra seem to be both mentally ill. Hihhh.

“But sir, Dad said whatever happens I have to stay in this house. Because if not .. if not ....

“If it's okay? Talk right!” sergeant Bern is getting irritated to see this girl who talks intermittently. No longer willing to deal with people's children, Bern decided to ignore this girl alone. Bodo time. It wasn't Bern who asked him to come to this house.

Bruukkkkk

“Young Master!”

Amora sat quietly on the floor holding onto the leg of Young Master Bern who wanted to leave. He then ventured to look up, staring deeply at the man who was now looking at him very sharply.

“Keep your hands. Don't block my way!” bern shouted inflamed.

“Young Master, please let me stay here and serve you. If I go back home, I might be killed by Dad. I have no other place to live, so please allow me to serve you in this house. Yes?” persuade Amora. How else, whatever happens Amora must succeed in living in this big house because she has been kicked out of the house right when she will come to this house. His fate is so sad, isn't it?

Bern inflamed. Immediately he bowed his body then strangled the neck of this girl firmly. After that Bern pulled him to stand, not caring at all even though this girl's face was reddened due to difficulty breathing.

Bizarrely. Why is this girl not crying or begging for forgiveness from me? And what is this. There were a lot of bruises on his neck and face. Is this girl really Mr Kendra's daughter? Or maybe this girl is just a waitress who was asked to replace one of her daughters who had been agreed as collateral? Damnit. How dare Karl and Mr. Kendra play me. Just watch. I wouldn't be willing to help the Airan Group if this girl really was a servant.

“Hiksss,”

“….”

“Hiksss,”

“….”

“Hikssss,” ….

“What's your name?” bern asked astonished at the attitude of this girl. When strangled just silence, but once Bern let go of his strangulation he instead cried as he pleased. Bern so wondered if maybe this girl liked violence or how. His attitude is strange.

“My name is Amora, Young Master. I am the fourth daughter in the Shin family,” Amora replied softly. She tried her best to stop her crying, but she couldn't. Her tears seemed unwilling to stop. Perhaps because her heart was too sick, so Amora could not control herself like this.

“Fourth daughter in Shin family? So you're not a waitress?”

I am not a servant, Young Master. But I grew up under the affection of the servants. I may be the youngest daughter in the Shin family, but from childhood I never got the right as a Miss who was born from a distinguished family.

Next to Bern's brows were drawn upwards to see Amora's silence. Realizing that he would be late to the office, Bern decided to let Amora stay at his house for a while. Wait until Bern asks Karl for an explanation, and he will take care of it.

Oya, it seems like you forgot to tell all of you that Bern lived alone in his house. The servants only came to clean the house, after which they returned to their parents' residence. Bern's house is also not guarded by the bodyguards because he prefers to keep the house safe using the sophistication of technology where almost every corner of his house has been installed hidden cameras. And for the guests who come with bad intentions, you can be sure they will die on the spot because Bern deliberately install many special weapons that will immediately aim whenever there is suspicious movement around his house. You guys just calm down. The weapons had been muted, so as much as shooting no one would hear the gunfire.

“I don't understand why you're like this. But obviously, I will take care of you after returning from the office. Hold this!” bern said, throwing the keys to the house at Amora. “Remember this well. 171012.That is the password to get inside the house!”

After that Bern rushed to the car. Before starting the engine, Bern took the time to see Amora through the rearview mirror. His forehead shriveled. He was confused himself seeing the reaction of the girl who somehow looked sad, disappointed, also happy at the same time. Bern became curious why Mr. Kendra could have a child whose body had so many wounds. Could this Amora be an unwanted child? I don't know, Bern doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

After the owner of the house, Amora immediately entered the house. Maybe because Amora had been living in a very luxurious house, she was not too surprised when she saw how magnificent the residence of Young Master Bern was. Very clean and also fragrant. It seems like the owner of this house is a person who really likes cleanliness. Hmmmmmm.

“This house is indeed more luxurious than Dad's house, but why do I feel that this house is so empty and sad huh? Does Young Master Bern also have a life story like me?” murmured Amora wondered to herself. He looked around every corner of the house.

My mother, father and three sisters kicked me out of the house. Now I can only hope for the kindness of Young Master Bern. Please help me melt her heart, ma'am. Make sure Young Master Bern doesn't kick me out of here. Because if that were to happen, my father and my three brothers would not be happy. Please help me, ma'am ….

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(Let's guess 171012 is what )