My Lovely Bodyguard's

Episode 114

"Huft... fortunately I did not fall, thanks to gan—" Adelia's eyes were bulging, when she saw whose hands were now holding her waist.

"Good fun, aunt. I still have business, I go first, bye!" Marisa breezed away while waving and giving her smirk smile.

"Yeshoo...!" Adelia screamed, as the person who helped her smiled and made her teeth visible.

Adelia's screams also invited the attention of the people who were in the building. And make them all curious, and come out to find out what happened.

"Mimin...? I miss you, where have you been Mimin...? I'm gonna hug!" said it.

"Yeah...! You crazy man! Go there!" Adelia pushed the madman away. But because he had not stood properly, it also made him fall.

Everyone who saw it laughed, to the point of tears.

"Mimin...?" the madman approached Adelia again.

"Yesh...!"

Finally, Adelia fainted. People began to huddle and help him, while the madman was afraid of the crowd. So that when everyone approached Adelia, she immediately ran away.

"Let's take it to Dalem!" exclaimed the photographer who was also in kepo and out to find out what happened.

Some people lifted Adelia's body into the building, and only Mary was left there alone. He also spread his gaze, and found Marisa who was watching the show.

Maria shook her head with a smile, and Marisa gave her a love sign with two fingers.

Maria also chuckles at the behavior of her twin.

"Finally you can laugh again, Mar. I'm gonna make you back in the sky again, I promise!" he murmured, then walked away.

Drtts...

Drtts...

Drtts...

Marisa reached into her Hoodie pocket and grabbed her phone, "Hello, who am I talking to?"

"Come to the Green day cafe now, I'm waiting for you."

The phone call was interrupted, and Marisa also knew who the caller was. Although it was only a few words, he was already able to recognize the owner of the voice that sounded so authoritative.

He immediately got on his bike and drove the bike, to the cafe Green day. Yeah, Marisa's going to meet that guy.

And before long, Marisa had stopped in front of a cafe that read cafe Green day.

"Yourf..." Marisa let out a long sigh, before she stepped inside the cafe.

Looking for the figure of the person who called her earlier, Marisa circulated her gaze and found the person at table no 10.

"You've come, sit down."

Marisa sat down without hesitation and fear at all.

"Is there anything Grandma asked Marisa to come here? Is there anything Grandma wants to talk to me about?" ask Marisa politely.

Right enough. The one who called Marisa was Riana, Kenzo's grandmother.

"You must know what my goal is, right? So I don't want to make small talk. Mention the numbers," he said with a hint of arrogance.

"Well? What number is grandma?"

"How much do you want, just mention it. 1M? 2M's? Or 5M? I'll give it to her. But leave my granddaughter!" clearly, that made Marisa's anger rise to the crown. But as much as possible, he still refrained from being rude.

"Sorry grandma. That money means nothing to me. Because grandma knows, right? If I want treasure, then marrying Kenzo is worth more than 5 M."

Marisa purposely said that, because of the arrogance in her heart. How low was her pride in the eyes of this grandmother!

"Don't get greedy! You have to know when it's time to be satisfied" he said.

"I don't mean to be greedy, Grandma, but I love Kenzo. Because he was Kenzo, not because he was part of the Alexander family. And please Grandma, never judge everyone as much as you think. Grandma must know, self-esteem is the only thing I still have. So, thanks for the offer. But I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

Marisa stood up then bowed her body, to pay her respects to Riana.

And after doing that, Marisa also left the restaurant. He drives his bike at high speed. There are no tears, only a wounded heart. There was no blood, but the pain was real.

Marisa learns to always be a strong person. He would not easily shed his tears, which were so precious.

The phone in her pocket shook, but Marisa did not notice it at all. He only focused on the heartache he so desperately wanted to forget, but what ways could he forget?