
"Damn!!" Edric threw down his phone while getting a video message from an unknown person. His emotions instantly exploded seeing the jerk man touch Deandra's cheek.
โRon!!โ Call Edric with a shout.
"Yes, sir," Ron, who had just walked a few steps away from Edric's room, hurried back, "let alone my fault?" Ask in the heart.
"Find out who owns this number!" Edric threw his phone at Ron.
Right away Ron heaved a sigh of relief, quickly catching the phone hovering towards him before the phone greeted the floor.
"It's fitting that Mr. Edric fires a beard, turns out this is the cause." Muttered Ron who only dared to say in his heart. Her nimble fingers copied those numbers onto her smart phone.
"The last position of this number is on Miss Ellea Tuan's campus," told Ron after his search results appeared.
"Elle," Edric murmured. What Ellea was hiding Deandra, they disappeared at about the same time. Edric was made to think hard, surely Ellea had something to do with the departure of Deandra from the mansion and until now his sister was not home either.
"Find the owner of that number and bring him before me!" Edric's orders.
"Baik Tuan," Ron mengangguk mengerti dan segera meninggalkan ruangan tuannya.
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"Feel you Edric!" Ellea's laughter broke after her mission succeeded. He was curious how the look on the face of his beloved brother when he saw his beloved wife approached the former.
The girl comes out of hiding pulling Azmi's hand off Deandra's cheek. "No hold Uncle!! Remember, Uncle only asked to meet Dea not to hold on. If you want to hold it for free!!"
Deandra swore inwardly with eyes glaring at Ellea, "shit she wants to sell me!"
The owner just smiled, not caring about Deandra's sharp gaze.
"You have no right to forbid me from holding her little girl. Or you'll be held, hm." Azmi smilingly wanted to pat Ellea on the cheek but immediately parried the girl bravely.
"I'm not afraid of your threats, little boy," Azmi stood up to the girl who had been acting bravely towards him.
"Oh yes," Ellea smiled faintly clapping her hands twice. And in less than twenty seconds the guards standing there gathered. It was less than thirty people.
"Please let Uncle face them" said Ellea with a triumphant smile and pulled Deandra to follow. Where could he have let his sister's wife be touched by another man.
Azmi could not do anything, she did not want to die silly facing thirty people alone.
"You want to play around with me little girl, wait for a surprise from me!" He exclaimed with a thin grin, choosing to leave the villa rather than fight against that many people.
"You crazy Elle, your life could be in danger!" Sent Deandra after they were in the room.
"Don't overdo it, your beloved om won't hurt me." Ellea with confidence.
"You don't know Elle yet! He doesn't even bother to hurt women. You understand that I'm not worried about you" Deandra said seriously.
"Thank you for worrying about me brother-in-law." A sweet smile poked on Ellea's thin lips.
Deandra could only exhale violently. It's hard to talk to people who don't have fear. Only one that his sister-in-law was afraid of, was heartbroken.
"Where did you get that many bodyguards?" Deandra diverted the discussion. In this villa there are only five security officers and two bodyguards who specifically guard them. So it was impossible for Ellea to gather that many people in less than a minute.
"Who says they're bodyguards, they're the security neighbors and the taxi drivers I pay." Said Ellea laughing, this idea he had been thinking about since the first day of his brother-in-law's bucini made a noise outside the villa because it forced him to meet.
"This time I have your smart brain thumbs up," Deandra laughs with her head. He thought what happened was just an impromptu idea of Ellea.
"You should have acknowledged my brain intelligence!" Ellea is arrogant.
"Ck, can't be praised for flying straight away!" Decak Deandra, his sister-in-law made him miss Edric even more. That haughty smile was very similar to Edric's.