Me And The Rich Man's

The Chapture 50

“Why is your face so red? Are you that bunch?” Hanna's face is getting red now.  Evan's index finger traced his facial line gently and stopped on his lips. Gently rub it. Want to devour it, but hang it in less than five centimeters. Waiting for Hanna's next reaction. 

“Lepa-let go of me!” 

Hanna's stern voice accompanied by a red hue on her face was so adorable to Evan— that it made the man laugh inwardly. Maybe judging Hanna tonight would be so much fun. His fingers ventured down to the neck. Breaking through the gap of the buttoned shirt and stopping between the split hillsides. 

“Ma-ma-want what are you?” The woman's breathing became more irregular to make her chest go up and down. For whatever sake Evan can no longer bear the taste. 

“Do not want anything. Just want to button your shirt back.”

Hanna was silent and did not react when Evan buttoned the top shirt. “What do you think? Are you hoping for something more?” He raised a suspicious look that made Hanna glare. 

The woman reflexively pulled the pillow, slamming into Evan's body in annoyance, which was met with laughter. 

Evan lies back down, snaring Hanna into a hug possessively. He buried the woman's face in her chest, so it felt like Hanna had trouble breathing. Strong yet very warm and comfortable. 

“Sleep, Darling.” Kissing the forehead and lips repeatedly. 

“Here?” Hanna hesitated, because Osman and the waiter could have come in and seen them too close. “But how about—” 

“Take it easy. Osman's gone and the waiter here no one will come in here. So I'll hold you till morning.” 

“But I'm not sleepy.” 

“Sleep, or something will really happen.” Hanna's eyelids widened to hear a relaxed tone but very threatening.  

He smothered his face in the man's chest. Hanna was so lulled by every soft touch Evan gave her.  

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Early in the morning the scent of anxiety had begun to dominate. All the servants had gathered in a spacious room next to the kitchen. Four of them were on duty for home cleaning, three others were on duty in the kitchen with a special chef, and two women in charge of serving Sky and Star. On the other hand there were two men who served in as house guards. 

The cold air suddenly burst when Osman entered the room with a flat face. The women were already goosebumps, code each other through eye movements. Osman was standing right in front of them. 

“I won't ask who the person who has dared to insult Miss Hanna. So you better admit to yourself the mistakes you've made.” 

Drama whispers sounded. Throw questions at each other in confusion. There were three faces already looking paled there. Realizing that, Osman glanced at the three maids serving in the kitchen with a sharp gaze. 

“I too, Sir. Forgive us,” said two other maids at the same time. 

“Do you not know who Miss Hanna is, until you dare to talk a no-no about her?” Osman raised his voice, which made the three servants tremble. “Nona Hanna is very valuable to Mr. Azkara. Anyone who bullies him will not get sorry.” 

“Inspuse us, Mr.” That's the short sentence they say. 

“Three of you, pack your things today. Salaries and severance pay will be sent to your respective accounts. This mistake of yours is fatal and inexcusable.” 

Although sadly fired, yet no one dared to make a sound. One of them even cried because he lost his job. 

 “This house only needs someone who wants to work, not gossip.” He glanced one by one the servants gathered. “And this warning applies to everyone. Anyone who dares to circulate the slanted news about Miss Hanna will be fired.” 

“Good, Mr.” 

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Warm sunlight penetrated through the large window glass in the fireplace room. Under the blanket Hanna wriggled softly. Closing his eyes with his arms when the sunlight was dazzling. 

Evan who was so sensitive with movement instantly woke up when he felt something twitching by his side. 

“A morning huh?” he said with a loud voice. 

He justifies the position of lying to the side.

“Let me go, I want to wake up.” Hanna tried to take off the hug, but Evan just tightened up. 

“A minute, Honey. Let me hug you first, isn't it still too early in the morning?” He opened his eyes, looked at the innocent face with a smile and ended up with a sweet kiss on the forehead, right and left eyelids, then towards the lips.

Suddenly .... 

“Hey, Keong curse!” 

Evan opened his eyes when he heard the call, it seemed like he was very familiar with the voice. 

“Wait! No one dared to call me Keong Laknat other than ..” 

Get my ears out!

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