MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

An Unexpected Meeting

Baron squinted his eyes at the passenger seat. His eyes went out the car window. Look at the people he knows. I'm sure he's. The baron did not let go of his gaze in the slightest.

He saw the man holding his chest as he walked. His feet stopped and his hands clung to the walls of the street. A few seconds later, he saw the man being hit by someone, causing him to fall on the street.

Cih, is he really that guy? I think my eyes are wrong again.His heart says so. However, he told Markus to stop his car. Curiosity and he was eager to prove something made his determination unanimous. Approaching the person who was trying to get up from the person who had hit him earlier.

"Ck, ck, ck, are you really still a Miss of the Belvina family?" The man glanced at the voice. Seeing the Baron right in front of him raised his jaw violently.

The man was trying to cover up the vibrations in his body. Looked at the face of the person he was facing. He took a step forward past Baron,”What does this mean? You're pretending you don't recognize me?” The baron clutched his hands very tightly.

“Ma-sorry, Sir, maybe you misrecognized people!” tusky. Trying as quietly as possible to withstand all the turmoil in his chest that will come out.

“Cih, you're still using the old trick. I'm not blind and still very clearly can recognize who you are!” emphatically. Keep holding the man's arm. He tried to hold back all the feelings. The pain that was running through his arms and heart. Trying to resist and avoid this unexpected encounter.

“Really, you got the wrong person, Mister!” he insisted on avoiding it.

“Cih, your password is useless to me, Sandra Belvina!” sergeant. Name a name he could not avoid. His body trembled again as he heard the person mention something he did not want to remember at all.

“Sorry, sir, my name, Martha is not Sandra. You are really wrong people!” emphatically. This time he threw out the Baron's hand which gripped him tightly. He can't seem to hold it much longer. The feeling that kept him shaking.

He left her with so many questions. There was so much for Baron to ask, but his departure made him even more upset and, “We follow him, Markus!” his orders when he entered the car and immediately followed the person who had passed away using a taxi.

The taxi stopped at a flower shop. He came down in hasty steps. Something he can't hold anymore. He wanted to immediately immerse everything he felt in self-silence.

“Eh, Miss Martha is home? Ma'am. What about the flowers? Do our customers like the networks I make?” a little girl in an ivory yellow uniform with Martha Floris greeting her. But he did not answer. Dodging and directly climbing the second floor of the gate.

“What's up, Din? Ms Martha is home, huh?” asked another person in the same uniform who approached the girl who looked confused. He had never seen his boss act as cold as before.

“Uhm, but I just asked, he was cute and went straight up. What's up, Tar?” dina said while moving both of her shoulders.

“Yang's right, Din. I know how! We will all day keep the store,” said Tari slightly advance his lips to form a cone.

“Ya already, we just continue working. The store will close soon!” sahut Dina returned to the job he had been living in. Stringing flowers.

He locked the door to his room. Noiseless in the state of the room with little lighting. He leaned his body behind the door. Squeezing his chest tightly with both hands. His breath felt tight, and his chest grew increasingly pained.

This time she could no longer stop him. He roared without the slightest sound. Matanaya water he can't stop anymore. There he is, really he is. Does he still recognize me even though we haven't seen each other for decades.

“I did not see wrong again. That was really him. So, he's in town? And was that boy—?” his screeches. Smothering his mouth so as not to hear the screams and moans of his cries. His love hates for a moment. Although decades have passed. He still could not suppress all his anger. He still hated the man he had met just now.

Wanting it to be with his own hands, he killed the man he had met earlier. However, one bond is impossible for him to avoid. The bond of a mother who longs for the presence of her missing child. A few moments later his ears heard a scream. He opened the door of his room and went down. He should have heard no one else, because he believed two of his employees had gone home.

“Dina, Dance, you guys haven't come home yet? What's up?” said it. His eyes darted wide as his rukonya was ravaged. All the flowers on the floor.

His two employees were kneeling while covering both ears. Several people in black suits had already filled his narrow frame. They put guns on the heads of both employees.

“Si-who are you? What are you guys doing?” she's panicking. He was sure that he had not experienced such an event. The Rukonya never dealt with or offended anyone else.

The men in black didn't answer, “To-please, we, Ms. Martha! We still don't want to die!” dina's voice screamed, asking for help. He vibrates. Terrified. Those weapons were already precisely aimed at their heads. They move a little. It's finished.

“Release them. Don't hurt them. I don't know what it takes for you to come here. However, if you are in trouble with me, you can talk directly to me, don't hurt them!” Martha tried to negotiate. Approaching them slowly.

There was the sound of items being thrown and slammed from behind his body. He turned. The figure he did not want to meet was in front of him. He squinted, looking at Martha with a gaze that he could not understand.

"Curtain, are you still pretending? Do I need to kill one person to tell you the truth you're hiding!" threaten her. Gave a code for one person in a black suit to pull the trigger. Martha turned around, panicking.

"Really, you misunderstood me, sir. I'm not the person you mean!" he tried to stop the emotions and look at the eyes that kept staring at him like a bow.

"You!" delikas are getting windy. He didn't even believe what he saw.

"Markus!" He was just about to approach his master. The baron who could not help himself directly hit Mark so many times that he fell on the floor. Receiving all the blows from his master.

"Is this what you said to me, huh?" The baron who felt his men had made a mistake. Lying himself.

"Pardon me, sir. I'm wrong!" Mark with blood flowing on his lips pleaded for forgiveness from his master. He knew he had made a fatal mistake. It will not be easy for his master to forgive.

"You know the consequences. You lied to me!" baron's shout echoed in that narrow shophouse. Made Martha surprised and held her chest that began to feel pain and pain again.

"Sshh, ah, Ta-Tar, to-please!" Martha is not strong anymore. He collapsed on the floor while holding his chest. The baron spontaneously ran over to his body.

"What's this about? Why with?" the hardic. Staring at one of Martha's servants who was trembling in fear. Honestly, he was very surprised. Especially seeing it as holding back pain.

"Mom, Ma'am Martha sa-" has not had time for Tari to continue her speech. Martha waved to him. Request help.

"Araghh! Where's room?" The baron said in a panic. There was a trace of anxiety on his face. Dari did not have time to say just glance at the second floor of the shophouse.

The baron who had already raised his body rushed to follow his lead, "Take him with me, Markus!" his orders. For Dance to follow him to her boss's room.

The baron was surprised to see his cold and damp room. The lighting is sober, even impressed dimly.

"Are you not wrong? This is really his room?" The baron said he could not believe what he saw.

"I-yes, Sir. This is the room, Martha Ma'am!" with a trembling body, Dari opened a small drawer on the edge of her bed. Take out a tube of medicine and drink it directly to Martha.

The Baron's eyes continued to wander around. Look at the room that looks old.'Am I not wrong? A lady from the Balvina family lived in a slum like this.'

Now his eyes did not let go of the woman. The woman who looked weak and helpless lay on her shabby bed.

"How long has he been like this?" Baron asked with a threatening look at Dance.

"We-we, don't know, sir. All we knew was that while we were here, Ms. Martha had only been sick a few times like this. And, he only told us in case of emergency, we were only asked to give the medicine that was in the designated drawer!" inexplicably.

"Curtain, useless! How long have you been working!" Baron says. Investigate. Full noticed.

"This flower shop, Ms. Martha herself opened. We've both worked here for five years, that's all I know, sir!"

"Truly useless. Take him out, Markus. And have our men drive them home! Remember, if you dare to divulge what happened tonight, I will not hesitate to finish off your family!" his threat. Staring sharply at Dance and giving a code to Mark who understood by the two of them.

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