Miss, Make Me Your Driver!!

Chapter 103 Fear of Clara

"Where are we going Frank?" Dendi's in the car. He saw Frank in a hurry.

"Miss's phone is active. Location has been tracked, sir. Now we go there!" Without a second thought, Dendi's right hand went straight through the streets of the city.

"Thank God Clara was traceable" Dendi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is that a kid to say everything? Did he really like Ervin for that decade?" Dendi exhaled a long breath.

"Maybe the lady is comfortable with Ervin, sir. But hopefully they're willing to break up because they can't get their blessing" Frank said, driving, focusing on the streets.

"They both seem the same, equally stubborn," Dendi sneered.

They were still on the road, unbeknownst to both the motorbike Ervin and Jef were riding successfully trailing the vehicle they were riding.

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Tania called Royan.

["Why else Tan?"] Royan's voice sounded lazy.

"Why did you kidnap someone? You should have kidnapped Jasmine so she wouldn't marry Ervin. Then waste your time!" Tania squealed stifled.

["What do you mean?"] Roy's confused.

"The woman Ervin was dating was Jasmine. It's not Clara you brought!" Tania's voice was rising.

["But Ervin only loves Clara, not Jasmine!"] Obviously Roy.

"Fuck Clara! I told my men to work on it. Now the next target is Jasmine. I'll have people investigate Jasmine before she kidnaps me" Tania immediately disconnects the call.

"Basic is not becus!" His meaning was upset at the phone he was holding as if the phone was Roy.

While Roy who deliberately moved away from the two Dendi's men walked up to them. He asked Tania the mobile number of her man in a short message.

"I think I know where we're going" Roy told them to get in the car. The vehicle is moving to break up the quiet streets. Roy deliberately turned around and went around erratically to buy time. But now, rather than Tania's men who have to judge Clara better he punishes the girl so that Ervin is angry.

"I had to harass Clara first before they first," Roy speeded on the streets.

"You guys put it down on that road. I got Mr. Dendi to another address, how? Can, right?" Roy reasoned.

"Whatchu mean? Aren't more people looking for better?" One of them is speaking.

"I know, but if we don't split up, it's a lie" Roy tried to convince them.

They no one's telling. They think Roy's words have a point. At a crossroads the two men came down and followed Roy's instructions.

"Bas stupid," Roy laughed mockingly.

The car sped quickly to the address given by Tania.

Clara was simply placed on the cold, damp floor of the warehouse. Her tears are flowing. The woman will always remember that Royan is a cunning man and baj1ng4n. Clara had to suffer like this.

"Why you, baby? Don't cry so, your pretty face is reduced a lot." One of them stroked Clara's cheek.

Clara rebelled, her arms and legs still bound to thrash with all her might. He was disgusted by the man's touch.

"Woi! You're playing steal start huh?! Get your hands off!" Pekik The other man.

"We've agreed to roll it out. But we also agree that the first one is the winner of the challenge" The other man approached.

Clara wept howling at the words of their dirty mouth.

"Hey stop you guys! You scared this pretty girl" one of them pulled the other friend's arm away from Clara.

"Wait first! Put him on the wooden table on the other end!" Show Man fat hair.

"Kasian he's cold, '" their wide grin looks.

When he finished, the man returned to the other friend. There is a fierce debate between them because there are cheaters in winning bets.

"We repeat again! You cheated!" Shoot one of them.

"True, he cheated," said another.

They still argue with greatness. The door opened from the outside. The three of them turned their heads together and were wary of any possible intruders.

"Clarah! Clara!" Clara's name-calling echoed loudly in the empty, uninhabited warehouse.

"Who is that? We have to investigate it and finish off the people who know our behavior" whispered the haired man.

"Claras?" The voice echoed.

"We're finishing now!" They give a cue when they see the shadow that appears.

The three of them attacked a man who had just entered. The man tried to avoid.

"Woi, I'm Royan. Roy's your boss's friend. Tania's friend!" Roy who managed to fend off their attacks tried to catch his hunting breath.

"Roy? Does that mean Roy brought the pretty girl?" One of them asked.

"Yes, it's me. Now where's Clara? I'll take him away from here" Roy goes further to find Clara.

"Whatchu mean? The girl belongs to us. We'll warm him up tonight. You just go there!" Banish the fierce man.

"Owh, you guys turned out to dare to fight back, huh?! Now you face me. The winner will bring Clara," Roy is so confident.

"Well, I accept your challenge!" The three of them directly attacked Roy at once. They do not want the toys they already have to change hands just like that.

A pair of eyes crept to the back of the warehouse. "Are you sure Clara's location is here?" Another pair of eyes asked the location of his son.

"Surely sir, we'd better find out where Miss is. I'm sure miss is around here" Frank was busy looking at the tablet screen and looking around.

"There's Frank's noise, what's Clara?" Dendi felt bad. He felt that his son was in danger, not just disappearing.

The four people were busy fighting, they did not know there were two men sneaking in and looking for Clara's whereabouts.

"It looks like they're fussing over something, hopefully they don't see us bosses!" Jef walked over.

"Boss, there's a faint movement!" Jef pointed.

"Shutts! Don't be so noisy, Jef!" Ervin pinched the thigh of his employee.

"Aw," Jefrey unintentionally raised her voice.

The four people who were fighting instantly stopped and looked for the origin of the voice.

"Who is that? Show yourself!" The battered Royan screech.

"Silence Jef!" Ervin smothered Jefrey's mouth.

Jeffrey was like a human being deprived of oxygen, his eyes bulging. His face looked purplish blue as it had to hold its breath. The man elbowed his already outrageous boss.

"Boss is going to kill me?" Jeffrey stood up and ruffled his waist. He was panting because his breath was being held back by the boss.

"Who's there?!" The three men searched for foreigners who entered the warehouse.

"Well that's it," a wide and cunning grin was clearly emblazoned.

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