Possessive Companions

Chapter 99

The car stopped in front of the Yunanda Group company. Darren turned to his wife who cleaned his bag and took off the seatbelt.

While Asya, the woman was still focused on her matters. As he looked up, his eyes met Darren's eyes that kept staring at him. "Here, baby!" He spoke softly to his husband.

Darren was like a child waiting to be called his mother. The man complied, drew closer to Asya and entered the woman's arms.

"Don't look at me like that. I won't forget your payment." Asya.

The woman kissed her hair, then kissed her forehead. "It." Asya smiled at the man who was now looking up without letting go of his embrace.

"Can I get paid more?"

Asya held back a smile at her husband's behavior. That man, like a child now. Adorable.

"alright. What's the pay more?"

"It." Darren pointed at his lips.

Asya smiled again. She looked down and kissed her husband's lips. "Easy?"

Darren nodded in spirit. "Thank you, baby."

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Asya. "I'll go down first. Be careful to meet your clients. Bring the car don't speed. Remember that! If the client is female, don't flirt."

"Yes, honey. It won't be flirtatious. Even those who try to get close to me."

"Yes already. I'll go down first." Darren nodded and quickly kissed his wife's forehead.

"So back. I should've kissed your forehead."

"Ck. That's your wits. But, it's okay. I'm going down first. Bye, baby."

Darren returned his wife's hand. After Asya's body disappeared into the Yunanda Group, Darren rushed over from the place.

He turned on his earphones, and contacted someone.

"Hallo, young master."

"Hm... How's it?"

"I have prepared everything. Guards on guard as well, I have ordered not to be around the place except for a few people. We arranged the place well."

Darren smiled faintly. After the call was interrupted, Darren called someone again.

"Hallo's? Who'sis this?" I heard the voice of a woman.

"Darren."

"Da-Darren's? Darren Alvaro?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes God. Is this really you? Well, I'm so happy. I know, you haven't forgotten me. Your marriage to Asya must be because of your parents. Oh, my God, Darren. I'm very happy. But, how did you get my phone number?" The woman, who was none other than Dessy, kept talking. If it wasn't for trying to teach the woman a lesson, Darren would've hung up the phone earlier.

It's easy for me to get it. Inner Darren.

"I'm looking for him."

"Really?"

"Hm."

"I didn't think you did it. What's... You like me?"

Hmh! I want to spit on this woman. Did you insult my wife and say I like her? Nauseate!

"Darren?"

"Let's meet!"

"Meet? Really?"

"Yes. I'll send you the address."

"All right."

"I'm driving. I'm closed."

"Bye..."

Tuutts... Tuutts... Tuutts

Darren immediately disconnects his call without hearing Dessy's answer.

***

After receiving a message containing an address from Darren, Dessy immediately met the man. He arrived at a building, a branch of Grisam Group. The same building that held Hendra and Naomi. The difference is, this building is quite a lot of people who are employees who are working.

"Miss Dessy?"

"Who are you?" Ask, swagger.

"I am the young master's bodyguard. I was told by the young master to pick you up."

"Pick up on a page like this?"

"Why didn't you pick me up when I got off the car? No becus!"

"Sorry, miss."

Hmh! If it wasn't for the young master asking me to pretend to treat him well, I would have already silenced this woman's mouth. It is truly not worthy of being equated with a young mistress or a second young mistress. The inner guard.

"Why are you still quiet? Come on, take me to Darren!"

"OK, miss. This way." The guard pointed to the right side of the building.

"Why go through there? Isn't the main door there?"

"There are many employees who work. If they look, the young master will probably be caught by the big master."

"Hmmm... Also true. Go, hurry! Show me the way!"

The man immediately took Dessy to the right of the building and entered the elevator. He pressed a button that carried the elevator moving.

"It looks like this elevator is moving down."

"Yes, miss."

After a few minutes, the elevator stopped. Dessy and the bodyguards came out and headed straight for a room.

"Darren!" The woman called out with a happy voice. A little run came up to Darren and was about to hug him. However, the two guards quickly blocked him.

"You are not Asya's young mistress. It's not worth hugging the young master." Said one of the guards.

"You think we believe?" Say one of her again, who's holding Dessy's right arm.

"Bad! Darren, look at your guards. They were rude to me. Why are you quiet?"

Darren smiled obliquely, then stood up from his seat. He walked over to Dessy.

"Take him off!" His orders, which were directly obeyed by the two.

"Darren..."

Plaque... Dessy's face was thrown to the left with her right cheek flushed red because of Darren's slap.

"Shh... Why..."

Plaque...

"Darrenes... Huggg." Not yet had the woman finished her words, Darren immediately strangled her neck.

"Dar..."

"You're saying these guards are rude to you? Then, your attitude towards my wife yesterday, wasn't it something rude as well?"

"Dar..."

"You insulted him. Cheap saying! If the woman who calls her husband dear is called cheap, the woman like you, who approaches the husband of the man called what? Jal?"

"The dar... Khhh...." Dessy couldn't go on with every word. It is so hard to get oxygen to breathe.

"uh? What are you feeling now? Aren't you happy I touched you?" Darren gave a small smile, which to Dessy looked very scary. Her face was paled. If Darren doesn't let go now, maybe he'll die.

With the rest of his strength, he hit Darren's hand slowly which strangled him. Realizing that he can kill Dessy right then and there, Darren releases his strangulation. Dessy's body fell to the floor while coughing.

"Uhukis... Uhuk... Uhuk... Huh... Huh..."

"You-you, huuh... The outlaws!"

"Yes. I'm a criminal!" Her speech. The man squatted right in front of Dessy. "It's still a small speck of evil in me. Shall I show you again?"

"No! Darren, no!"

"Bring me that thing!"

A bodyguard quickly delivered the things Darren asked for. There's rope, cloth, scissors, razor blades and knives. Dessy's eyes glared at those things. Both of his cheeks still felt sore. His neck still hurts. He doesn't want to feel pain anymore. Those things, they all look scary now to Dessy.

"Darren, what do you want to do?"

"I? I want to repay you for hurting Asya!"

"For the woman? She's the spoiled girl you hate!"

"She's my wife! I never hated him! And I like my spoiled woman." Darren said, slightly smiling at Asya's spoiled attitude.

"Darren, you know? I've been monitoring your progress all along. I've always been watching you. I can't recognize you so easily if I never see you. But, I lost your information this past year."

"Huh! So, you've been following me all this time?"

"Darren,"

"You talk too much! Tie him up, and shut him up! Make sure she can't yell to vent her pain."

"Good, sir."

"No! No!"

The two bodyguards Darren ordered immediately tied her up and silenced the woman's mouth with a cloth.

Dessy's tears started to fall. As Darren's hand grabbed the knife and pointed it at his cheek, Dessy's tears dropped more and more. He could only shake as a rejection.

"It doesn't hurt. Just a little goreasan on the cheek."

"Hmmm... Hmmmm... Hmmmm..." Dessy kept moving her head to dodge the knife Darren was holding.

"If you keep moving this knife will smash your whole face!"

Dessy stunned. He shut his eyes and shut his mouth. Even if he moves, Darren will never pity him. When it hits Dessy's cheek skin, suddenly...

Drrtt... Drrtt... Drrtt... Darren's phone at the table shook, the man annoyedly stopped his game which had just begun.

"Who?" Ask, without looking.

"Mrs young, sir"

Darren quickly and quickly threw out the knife and rushed to grab his phone. Dessy was relieved as Darren moved away from her.

"Hallo, baby!"

"Hallo. Darren, are you still with the client?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What a coincidence. I don't have any more work to do. Where are you meeting? I'll see you."

Darren fell silent. He couldn't have said he wasn't meeting with a client.

"Darling?"

"We're about to finish. Just stay in your office. I'll pick you up."

"alright. But, don't take it long."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes already. I hung up. Ilove you. Bye, baby."

"I love you too."

After the call ended, Darren kept the phone in his pocket, then grabbed his car keys. He walked over to Dessy.

"You're lucky, my wife called me. This time, Asya saved you. You should thank him." Darren said, cold.

"You guys, watch him. Take him back after work."

"Good, sir."

Darren approached the bodyguard who had brought Dessy in earlier. The man stood up without saying anything or doing anything.

"Investigate who helped that woman stalk me."

"Okay, young master."

After saying that, Darren left the place without even turning to Dessy. His mind was only on Asya who was waiting for him at the office.