Mr. Stegen: A Man with a Hidden Identity

The Temptation of the Minister's Princess

“Hai, Handsome. Finally you come home too,” welcome Petra. He walked over, then pulled the front of the shirt that Ludwig was wearing to get closer to him.

“Surge! I'm so tired,” Ludwig refused.

“Hey! You forgot who you were talking to?” Petra's hand clasped the front of Ludwig's shirt. “If it wasn't for me, then you're still in the cowshed to this day, darling,” he said in a sneer.

“I don't feel indebted to anyone,” Ludwig denied. He pulled Petra's hand from her shirt. Ludwig immediately passed from before the young lady.

However, Ludwig had not been away, Petra again pulled the handsome man's shirt from behind, making him immediately stop the step. Without feeling awkward, Petra hugged Ludwig's sturdy body tightly. “Jeez, is this as comfortable as it feels?" perta's speech was so naughty. He buried his face on the back shoulder of the owner of ash grey hair earlier. “I've been waiting for you about an hour here.”

“I never told you to do that,” Ludwig said coldly and indifferently.

“Indeed no. However, I want to do it.” Petra's hands moved mischievously, swaying Ludwig's chest and sturdy stomach. He even dared to touch the zipper part of the men's jeans.

“Stop!” Ludwig brushed off the mischievous hand of Oliver Harald's daughter, from her sensitive area. He even did that a little rough. “I'm not looking to do anything but sleep,”.

“It's okay. You just shut up and let me finish it all. I guarantee it stays the same,” whispered Petra full of temptation. He also kissed Ludwig's earlobe and back neck. “Oh, I love the smell of this sweat.” Petra's words sounded increasingly challenging Ludwig's maleness instinct, which did not respond at all.

“Reverse, Handsome. Tell me, where do you want to do it? My car is in the parking lot, if you don't want to fuck here.” Petra's spring-faced hands, constantly moving mischievously around the chest of Ludwig's field.

Ludwig exhaled a heavy breath full of complaints. His investigation, which had made Petra a guarantee of return from Austria, turned out to be something very wrong.

In the past, Ludwig often used the services of high-class call women in his nightclub. He can make love to anyone, where, and whenever he wants. The handsome man with honey brown eyes, is actually used to facing women with a type like Petra.

However, Ludwig never thought that the daughter of a defense minister could behave so wildly. The man shook his head faintly, exhaling a long breath of complaint. “You'd better go home right now. Even if you do a naughty dance without any clothes, unfortunately I won't be tempted. You know why, Petra? Because I don't want to do anything with a woman,” Ludwig said. He put away Petra's hand, which had been gnawing on her chest and stomach ever since.

“Gosh. You're really arrogant, Ludwig Stegen.” Petra let go of her decapitation. He then moved in front of the man with the army's green baseball cap.

“Then give me a goodnight kiss. The same kiss as we did in the barn.” Petra cupped Ludwig's handsome face without permission. He was about to touch the thin mustache-dyed lips of the handsome straight-postured man earlier, along with Ludwig's vibrating cell phone.

Petra had never received such a rejection from a man. The young lady grumbled in annoyance, kicking the door that had been tightly closed. Because his mission to seduce Ludwig had failed miserably, Oliver Harald's daughter decided to go home. Anyway, the night is getting late. However, deep down, she was still curious about Ludwig, who had attracted her attention from the first time they met.

Meanwhile, Ludwig had already returned to the room reserved for him. After putting down the tote bag containing a change of clothes, he then pulled out the phone. Ludwig opened the message Dietmar sent. In the message, there are several photos of men with different faces. In the last message sent, Dietmar wrote the words that all the photos are Radko Trava.

Without replying to the message, Ludwig immediately turned on the computer. He reopened the file he had read a while ago. Ludwig observed the photos included in the file. “Oh, good. You gave me an offer commensurate with the price of my freedom, Oliver Harald,” Ludwig murmured. He supported his forehead using both hands.

Ludwig closed his eyes for a moment. Suddenly, the shadow of the assault that occurred at Lienhart Farm came back to his memory. Lilia's sad face as she left was also present, then turned into a huge blaze.

“Jeez, Lilia.” Instantly, Ludwig opened his eyes. The handsome man looked at the time pointer on the phone. By then, it was almost midnight. But Ludwig did not care. He kept calling someone, who was none other than Oliver Harald.

“No manners! Is there no tomorrow?” Oliver doesn't like it when he has to take a call from Ludwig. “Again, you can send a message to my men,” said Petra's father accompanied by a soft snort.

“Your number is here. What's wrong if I call?” ludwig's reply didn't care. “Again, I don't want to wait until tomorrow.”

“What is the problem as important, so you have to bother me at a time like this?” asked Oliver who was still speaking in a very sharp tone.

Ludwig paused for a moment, before answering the defense minister's question. A moment later, the man was heard exhaling a short breath. “Who has dared to burn Lienhart Farm?” the question is full of emphasis.

This time, it was Oliver's turn to be silent. Ludwig was annoyed, impatiently waiting for an answer from the middle-aged man.

“Speak, Mr. minister. Again I ask you, who burned down the Lienhart Farm?” Ludwig's tone of questioning sounded even more terrifying.

“What is your business with the farm? You just hide there. I'm not sure that a man as bad as you would think of a debt of gratitude,” said Oliver, who made the anger in Ludwig's chest rumble. Back there was the soft voice of Lilia who kept calling her name.

“You don't need to know my business with Lienhart Farm. Whoever has done the destruction of that place, he will be faced with the anger of Ludwig Stegen! Either you, Oliver Harald ..” Ludwig managed his breathing which started to hunt. “I don't care about anyone ...”

“Night Crawler,” by Oliver immediately. “We left immediately, after finding out that you managed to escape with my daughter. They're the ones who burned the farm to the ground" he said confidently.