My Dangerous Boy's

Part 21 - God, Damn It

In the next second, Zavier cupped his entire face with both hands, then moved from his seat. "Find out who really did all these things."

"Good, Sir."

The man stepped into the white closet and chose the clothes he was going to wear. His hand then took out a blue suit.

After looking around and feeling fit for her choice, she walked to the bathroom and said. "Tell the doctor if I'm gonna be out of the hospital today, Jason."

Jason who was behind Zavier immediately nodded his head, fulfilling his boss's orders. "Good, Sir."

After Zavier disappeared behind the door, Jason twisted his body and immediately walked out. He closed the door, then heaved a sigh of relief while staring at the other bodyguards. "Didn't you feel like today's boss's attitude was weird?"

One of the men nodded his head quickly. "Yes, I think so too. Before the boss came into the room, he looked fine. But after he came out of the room, our boss became a mess" he said. "Especially the boss immediately wanted to fire me just for saying his hair looks messy."

Jason nodded his head. Yeah, of course it's very strange. Why was he also scolded just for asking 'what's wrong with his reddened ears'?

So weird's...

Jason's thoughts then quickly focused on one thing. And wait..... Or maybe they have nothing in the room?

Jason immediately shuddered in horror at the thought of it. What were they doing in there?

"Did they do nothing in that room?" ask Jason directly to the point. His black eyes stared at the men in front of him.

They were stunned and looked at each other, seeming a little hesitant with his words just now.

"Do you remember the screams in the room? If it's not wrong, I heard a voice shouting the words 'harassment' and 'rape'," Jason said seriously, as if to prove his words were very convincing and not wrong.

All who were there suddenly fell silent and gulped down his hard salivary. Their minds began to hover, imagining things that his boss and the girl might do.

"Oh yes, the boss's shirt also looks very tangled, right? Then her hair was messy because it seemed like it had just been caressed by someone. Maybe they are....." Jason decided on the sentence and re-imagined it. "Maybe they're being---"

"Maybe what are they doing?" Suddenly a baritone voice asked and cut out Jason's unfinished sentence.

Jason scrunched his forehead in annoyance. The sentence had not even finished being spoken, but someone had cut it quickly. He turned his head in annoyance, about to see the face of the man who had no manners. "They must be doing---"

In the next second, Jason's sentence was immediately cut off. Unknowingly, he widened his eyes wide, gasping when he saw that person's face. He stuttered, while the other bodyguards immediately lowered their respect with overwhelming nervousness.

Not even five seconds, he retracted his own words. It turned out, this person who had no manners was his own boss.

Good Jason, you make a new problem again.

Zavier who was standing in the doorway immediately shook his waist and squinted his eyes. "What are they doing in there?" He asked back in a low tone. His brown eyes seemed to highlight a deep sense of irritation.

"I don't know, Sir."

Zavier rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Do you all want me to fire now?"

"No, sir," they answered simultaneously, except with Jason still neutralizing his nervousness.

"Jason, are you asking to be fired?"

The man raised his head when he felt his name being called and shook his head quickly. "No, sir," she replied in a small voice.

"Then you all go back to work. I didn't hire you guys just to gossip about myself in the back" Zavier exclaimed loudly.

"Good, Sir."

Zavier pinched his temple, then moved to close the door of the room violently, thus making a loud rumbling sound.

Zavier came out of the bathroom when he realized he had forgotten something. He wanted to tell Jason if he would have some bodyguards to stand guard in front of the girl's room. But damn it, why did his really brash subordinates even gossip about him?

And now, his intentions had already been cancelled in an instant.

He dropped himself on the bed, then let out a long sigh when he thought of his subordinate's sentence earlier. Whahuh? Hair caressed?

Just be right. Oh my lord...

Damn Jason, just say as good as he can.

If it is stroked, then he will surely love it. But this is not, his hair was even grabbed until some strands of brown hair hers is falling out.

And what did he say?

Maybe they're doing something that's not in the girl's room? just thinking of that alone instantly made Zavier groan in annoyance. What does it mean try?

Maybe Jason thinks he's been messing with the girl? Hell, he's not that bad as a bitch.

Someday I'll mess with you Jason. Once again I find you gossiping about me, I will make you ashes at that very moment, his mind with a strong determination while clenching both hands.

April 30th, 2020