My Dangerous Boy's

Part 103 - Getting Worst (1)

Andrew shook his head quickly. "No, Franklin never had children."

Unknowingly, Shella's steps immediately stopped, making the man come to stop his steps as well. He looked at Andrew with a question mark. "But, Lina said that-"

Once again, the man shook his head violently. "No, not at all."

"So? Whatchu mean? I don't understand."

"You can ask that directly to your own boyfriend. I'm sure Zavier will tell you all the details" Andrew said, returning to his feet, which had stopped.

Shella only nodded faintly, before she moved to follow Andrew who had already walked first. "Why do you keep mentioning Zavier as my girlfriend?"

Andrew ruffled his waist. "What do you mean by the word 'they'?"

"You and Lina, of course. If not, who else?"

Hearing that, Andrew immediately laughed crisply, as if the question posed by Shella was the most ridiculous sentence in the world. "You're in love with her and she's in love with you, of course you're already dating."

Shella's cheeks turned red. "We're not dating" he exclaimed in a choked tone.

"Why not? The look on your face shows that you like it very much. Didn't you?" Andrew paused his sentence for a moment, then subconsciously stared intently at the two guards standing before the exit. "After all, Zavier himself said that you were his girlfriend."

Shella raised next to her eyebrows. "He said that?"

"Well, yes." Andrew glanced at Shella in surprise. "You don't know?"

Shella just flicked her shoulders no matter, or rather, trying not to care too much, even though a little bit of her heart had been so curious about what exactly Zavier had talked about her. "No."

Andrew cringing. "Zavier doesn't seem to be the type of person who doesn't pour out his heart. But, well, I don't want to interfere in your love affairs."

The love...

Hearing that word only made Shella come back to think with Aron. The man came here with Zavier.

"And now, we just need to finish off those two guards so we can get out of here as soon as possible," andrew only needed to take seven more steps to reach the exit.

Shella looked towards the two objects that Andrew was referring to, then blinked once. There, in front of them was a shabby wooden door, it seemed to be the exit called by the man beside it earlier. But, on the left and right side of the door were two burly men dressed in black standing guard. Do bad guys have to keep wearing black?

"What does it mean to 'exterminate' that is to kill them?" shella asked and slightly shuddered horror towards Andrew.

You are lying, dude. Yeah, of course. Otherwise, Shella would have been terrified when she saw that there was a corpse lying around, even though the girl had actually stepped over several bodies in the room without her noticing.

"Oh. So, what about Zavier's fate? Didn't he come here?"

Andrew folded his lips inward, as if he was holding back his laughter that was about to gush out. "It's not just Zavier, Shella. But there are two people, Zavier and Aron. Why do you only remember Zavier's name? Did you miss her so much after coming out of her apartment this morning?"

Shella spontaneously shook her head violently, making Andrew look at her with a gaze that seemed to be saying the phrase 'are you kidding me right now?'

"You're not doing anything? Like something or anything?" ask Andrew and smile at him.

Hearing that, Shella's face instantly heated up. Something or anything?

"I don't know what 'something or anything' you said just now, '" Shella replied and pretended not to understand Andrew's damn words. The sentence was somehow as unlucky as Zavier's face when he locked it in the apartment with the man.

"Oh, come. I'm sure something's going on between you guys."

Shella looked over with a sour face. "Breakfast."

"That's all?"

"And, he locked me in the apartment." But, in the next second, Shella immediately covered her mouth with both hands when she realized what she had just said. Oh, great, he just slipped in front of Andrew.

"Lock the apartment door? Didn't lock you in your room and be alone in there? Oh, not so exciting!" he exclaimed Andrew who was straight to the point, making Shella spontaneously turn her face to the side, reluctant to look at Andrew's face.

What's not exciting? It seems like everyone closest to Zavier is indeed very perverted and lewd, even William, his own daddy, has been infected with this deadly virus.

However, right after Andrew finished his sentence, the sound of applause from behind made the two of them immediately turn to the origin of the voice. Shella could see Andrew slipping up, just as she had when she found a fat man standing gallantly in front of them, not to forget some of his men standing behind.

"Hi, Franklin. How are you?" greet Andrew who seemed to want to mince words, although the man could feel his heart racing due to his surprise.

Wait, Zavier should've managed to get Franklin hooked without knowing that he had taken Shella away. Shit, something must have happened to Zavier, looking at Franklin who seemed calm.

Meanwhile, Shella who was standing next to him was just stunned without knowing what to do.

"I'm doing fine. Is the girl's rescue mission complete?" franklin asked as if it were just a trivial matter.