
The next morning, Smith's private driver was standing upright next to his master's luxury car in a black uniform and communication device tucked in his uniform pocket.
You know what the consequences of bringing an important person like Smith who is famous as the owner of the largest advertising company in the city, maybe there are parties who want to harm the young master of the Jeon family, right? Therefore they are always vigilant.
Btw, for 5 days in this village driver Smith rented a small house that was quite far from the home of his young master's prospective in-laws.
Amelia was crying in her father's arms, she was very spoiled for him. His hero, a man who was always strong and strong is now old and often sickly due to age.
"Oh, don't cry. You are always not strong if you see you cry son, you are the only father, you are the proud son of the father. Be careful in the city, do not be too follow the association in the city. Take care of yourself." Father's advice, he rubbed his daughter's black hair gently.
Smith stood looking at the sight so stifling that chest. As for Amelia, the girl felt that there were thousands of rocks hitting her heart. Real she can not keep her honor well, she instead gave up her sadism for a man who is not her husband.
"Son Smith, father of Amelia's titip ya. He's the only father's daughter,"
"Okay sir, I will always take care of Amel." Smith replied firmly.
"Let's baby, it's too late.." Invite Smith, with Amel heavily releasing her embrace, she rubbed her tears.
"Amel go first, you're in good health here. Amel went to town to make money for his medical expenses, so you have to be healthy."
"Yes, be careful on the road and let me know when it's there." Say father.
"Remember, if there's any phone call Amel ya mak." Rara's mother nodded her head with a sad expression. Actually, he was not willing to let his daughter work alone in the city, away from the family. But because of circumstances, all of them have to put aside desire.
Smith came forward and gave money to Amelia's parents, initially both of whom were compactly refused but with little coercion they were finally willing to accept her.
"Be careful on the road, son," said Mamak, the middle-aged woman waving her hand towards the car that was slowly moving away from her rundown yard.
In addition to the two heavy parents releasing the child away, there were also a pair of eyes that stared at the girl's departure with sadness, Arkan heard the neighbor's words saying that the girl would leave today.
The man who was busy managing his tea company was immediately driving his motorcycle towards Amelia's house, but he was embarrassed to show his face so he only dared to look at it from a distance.
Amelia looked at her parents nanar from the car, overwhelmed with a sense of wanting to stay and take care of her parents. But how's his job in town? Being accepted to work in the company alone was like a big fortune for a girl who just graduated high school like herself.
"Darling, are you okay?" Smith asked, the man was so worried to see the state of his beloved girl.
"I'm fine, sir, but.."
"But what, baby?" Ask Smith.
"I need a backrest, can I borrow the shoulder of the master.." Amelia did not finish her speech because Smith immediately grabbed her petite body into her arms. Leaning her girl's head on her field chest, rubbing her hair affectionately.
"No need to ask, I'm yours.." Amelia looked up her head at the man who was staring at her as well with her warm smile.
Can she be big-headed and expect Smith to be hers alone? Without having to share it with any woman, including Marissa?
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In the office, Roy is in an all-out trial by Joseon. Early this morning he was surprised by the middle-aged man who had suddenly come to visit.
"Say Roy, where did Smith go?" Joseon asked, his eyes were sharp to be able to make the guts of a Roy Aditia second oppressor after Smith felt a tremendous fear.
"I don't know where he is, sir, I was just asked to take his place for a week." Roy replied, as much as possible he should look calm even though in his heart he was scared to death.
"Marissa said Smith couldn't even be reached, so can you explain why Smith did it?" Ask Joseon.
"Sorry great sir, I dare not interfere in the young master's personal affairs."
"Ckk, what kind of assistant are you? I am your great master and you can still hide such a big thing from me? Tell me who's the girl who replaced Marissa in Smith's heart? You know it!" Joseon frowns with her flat expression, although the intonation of her voice is already quite high.
"Once again I apologize big master, but I really don't know." Roy replied, remain firm with his stance.
"This may be what makes Smith feel at home hiring you as an assistant, you're so hard to open your mouth."
Roy only smiles a little when he hears Joseon's remarks about his performance.
"Well, I'd better just go home." Joseon went off in front of Roy. Roy stroked his chest feeling relieved.
"Huffttt, congratulations.. Young master, you must give me a bonus this month. I was almost eaten alive by your tiger-like father." Grumbling Roy, he shuddered in horror as he imagined the old man's sharp gaze.
How many times has Roy been the victim of the purity of his young master on the young girl, ranging from buying makeup tools, buying pads, buying clothes, overtime for days because his master instead went home his girl village and now his young master was making his survival threatened.
"Lord like her is really so cute to Amelia, then what's my fate with Rena?" Roy complains, he bows his head to the table and covers his head with two hands.
Either must be in a way let alone he approached the girl, but his relationship until now there is no progress, even the girl was getting away from him.
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