
Still in the same place. Wesson was relieved that Edwald did not dispute this incident because he knew Edwald was a mysterious man.
But, what made him feel strange was the gaze of Shireen who seemed to hate Edwald so much that he stood before the man alone he was reluctant. Shireen chose to be next to Wesson who was at least happy.
"Steen! He's my personal servant. I hope you don't mind it" Wesson said, but Edwald remained silent.
He kept looking at Shireen who was not willing to make eye contact with him. Deep in Edwald's heart. It was really emotional for Shireen to come to a place like this.
"Where did you pick up this woman from?"
Shireen. Edwald's question was drawn to a piece of trash on the side of the road. Is he that cruel?!
"I think it's my luck!" Lirih Wesson could only be heard by Edwald. Shireen was still faithful to her cold face and always listened to Edwald's insults on her.
It's not like Shireen here. Edwald turned to Wesson looking flat at men today.
"Women like this can't do anything well. He'll hurt you."
"I can!"
Shireen is firm. He has to find out, why is Edwald here? And what is this man's relationship with Wesson?!
"I can do anything. ANYTHING!" press Shireen at the end of the sentence.
Edwald's jaw tightens. There was a vein of anger on his arm but it was reddened with unfriendly air.
Shireen's answer really confused Wesson. Why did Shireen suddenly want when before he strongly opposed the statement?!
Before things get out of control. Shireen finally took the big step that he had just started.
"I'm already here. Running will not be able to. You can do ANYTHING to me!"
"A. You're too straight," Awkward Wesson was a little nervous about what Shireen said. Her obvious love for this beautiful woman can be clearly recorded from behind the lens of Edwald's eye.
You're looking for the dead, Shireen! It's good you're out there but into this black mud.
Inner Edwald furious. Shireen ignored that. He'll use Wesson to stay here even if he doesn't know what kind of person Wesson is.
"alright. I think you're busy. I'm leaving!" Wesson patted Edwald on the shoulder and then stepped out toward the side door.
Shireen followed him but had not had two feet to step suddenly just his arm was directly pulled rough by Edwald.
"You..."
"You want to die?" Edwald's fists turned to gripping both cheeks of Shireen with his burly hands.
The eyes of both of them were hot and full of anger from their respective problems.
"You have no right to rule me!"
"You want to sell your body?" Edwald's disdain was to press his finger hard until Shireen could not bear to remain silent.
"If needed, I'll do it!"
"Dissolve," Desis Edwald but Shireen immediately slapped him in the face. The grip was released as well as the arm that had been dragged Edwald.
"You are disgusting! In fact, I don't even have the appetite to see you" Sighed Shireen then walked away following Wesson.
Edwald glanced in anger and immediately kicked the porcelain next to him until it broke. His breath hunting with his face darkly restrained his emotions and did not accept.
"Yes!! He was destroying his own life" Umpat Edwald rubbed his face rough. Fortunately, there was no one here, including the servants who had worked from morning.
However, a second later Edwald came to his senses. Why is he so angry? It should be nice and very, very nice to see that stupid woman turn herself in.
"yeah. What I care for. It's none of my business" muttered Edwald trying to come to his senses.
From the front door there entered Cooper who had just come after carrying out his orders last night.
The man who was shorter than Edwald approached but he was astonished. Why does Edwald seem to hold back emotions?!
"Catten!"
Edwald did not answer. He took his cell phone that had fallen to the floor with cold heat that made Cooper goosebumps.
"Steen! After his father's funeral. Shireen no longer returned to his residence. She's.."
"I don't care" Sela Edwald ketus and passed away. Cooper was in shock and confusion. Mean what? Yesterday he told me to continue monitoring the beautiful woman but now what kind of answer is this?!
"I'd be depressed if it always served his emotional level" Cooper murmured trying to relax by rubbing his chest.
.......
Shireen. He was in Wesson's room warmly welcoming him. Shireen's heart did not stop beating, it was very afraid if Wesson really responded to his words earlier.
Knowing Shireen's thoughts, Wesson immediately settled into a long sofa in front of a king-size bed that looks luxurious here.
"Sit here!" Patting the place next to him.
Shireen remained silent. He could not enter a man's room because he never did.
"Sit down! I'm not gonna touch you!"
"B.aren't you.."
"Sit down!" Strictly Wesson and then Shireen stepped in. He awkwardly sat next to Wesson was 1 meter away keeping it safe.
"Why so far away?"
"Here you go" muttered Shireen more comfortably like this. Not wanting to disturb Shireen who was already willing to sit nearby, Wesson chose to explain his room.
"My room is not very large. There's the bathroom, it's the balcony and the locker room. I rarely come back here so I don't need much space."
"M. You mean me.."
"You live here."
Deggs..
Shireen surprised. Her perfectly round beautiful eyes look very adorable.
"T.no. I'm.."
"I wouldn't do anything without your consent" said Wesson, warmer than Edwald.
Shireen until speechless staring fixed adult face Wesson who like more respect for women.
"You who?"
"Wesson!" He stretched out his hand to Shireen who was sculpting.
"I'm Wesson. You can call me whatever you want. I'm 35 years old and my job you know, don't you?" Imbuh Wesson relax.
But, for Shireen who has been deceived and played around Wesson's statement brings his vigilance.
"What do you want from me?" Shireen asked firmly.
Wesson stared disappointedly at his hands that were not in Shireen's hands. He was so attracted to this woman that even every expression on Shireen's face contained meaning to her.
"You must want something until you're nice to me. Just tell me, what do you want?" Shireen is tired of being played.
"You're being too forthright."
"Say!"
"I want you to accept me" Wesson answered with one eyebrow asking Shireen for approval.
"Am I not a prisoner here?"
"You said you were kidnapped and forced. Means you're not a prisoner but my guest" Sambar Wesson is a warm man. He gave a faint smile and a friendly look.
"You mean?"
"I like you!"
Shireen suddenly twitched. The expression on his face back like before made Wesson's smile bloom even more.
"K.you're so straightforward!"
"What wrong? I don't want you to be so prejudiced by my treatment. Just go ahead, I won't force it either" Relax Wesson glancing at the clock on her wrist.
He had to go to the base immediately to take care of the other captives who were ready to be sold today.
"Stay here. If you need anything, I'll get the waiter in front."
"You." hurriedly stood up because Wesson also rose from his seat.
"Don't enter the main residence without me. You could've met my monster sister like that, "Wesson's sweat grabbed her coat on the back of the couch and walked out of the room.
Shireen was silent. He focused on Wesson's words at the end. Monster sister? Is Edwald his brother? Why don't they look alike?
"If Edwald was his sister I could use Wesson to figure out the ins and outs of that goddamn man" Shireen murmured.
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