PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

SEASON 2'S. Part 24's. Day 5th-Cowa*rd, Come Here!

We arrived at the airport, two large suitcases and one backpack. Dragging it side by side in the queue for check in.

"Ohh you have a VVIP apparently in Hong Kong?" A voice whose tone was a nightmare. Why should I see him again now.

He was with two other people standing behind him. It seems that this is his bodyguard.

"Your friend?" Oliver's on guard because I can't make a sound.

"Your boyfriend?" He realized it wasn't a VVIP guest, there was no way a VVIP guest would ask. They both look at each other.

"Well, I'm a friend of mine, . I haven't seen Sandra in a long time. My name is Kent Chai."

"Stay away from him. Cowardly man." Oliver who is physically taller than Kent immediately advanced. I held Oliver's hand, afraid something might happen to him.

"You're right his girlfriend is."

"Ba*nci men, you usually just hit women? Get away from her!"

"Gwailou**, you're just showing off the big body in front of me, go away."

*Gwailou \= bule (offensive slang word).

I'm now pulling Oliver, afraid something might happen to him. He had no chance against Kent.

"Oliver. Let's just go. He's fishing for you there's nothing he can do."

"Good to take your girlfriend away. Sissy, take refuge in a woman's armpit." Now that Oliver's hooked, he took my hand off, came at Kent and a blow floated. But Kent caught his punch easily. People started looking at us.

"Gwailou, I told you you were too weak." Kent was deliberately provoking Oliver's emotions.

"Keep away the lady-beating bastard you're inferior to me." Oliver countered.

A quick punch struck Oliver, he slouched forward. I know that bastard Kent was on purpose.

"Restore one of your punches." He left after saying it was fortunately. But his gaze towards me said this was not finished.

"Oliver."

"Fu*c*k." It must have hurt, the blow of a trained fighter like Kent was measured

"You're in pain, you don't have to do this. I told you he was just fishing for you. You're good, do we need to go to the clinic."

"No need. It's just one punch. I'll take care of it when we get back from Vietnam." He took care of it after he came back from Vietnam, and I also have to ask for help immediately.

I'll report this to Ko Derrick right away. I'm afraid he can do more than just hit once, I'm afraid he's somehow trying to figure out who I'm with now and catch me up to Vietnam.

"You sure you're okay? How do we stop at a hospital to check. Do you have trouble breathing? Still sore? If something happens on the plane the risk is greater, fear that something will happen ..." He cut me.

"It's okay Sandra, I know my condition, it's just gonna be bruising. You don't have to worry." I looked at him, feeling guilty he had to take the blow because of me.

"You have to tell me if the pain doesn't go away, we have to delay the flight..." I sat with him still worried in the waiting room.

"Yes, it's okay."

"I've got balm for bruising, you can check first, if you press the rib area and it hurts, we have to see a doctor. If you feel claustrophobic it's even worse." I took the full medicine box I always carried. Looking for balms and pain medication. "I brought a pain reliever, did you get it..."

"Sandra stop worrying about me, if I say I'm good, then I'm good."

"At least you check it out. Do I need to see?"

"Gosh you turned out to be chatty too. You'll check it out yourself if you don't believe it. Satisfied, or can you wait? let's now find a hidden place and you can start checking whatever you want to check." I'm worried but now the behavior starts. She smiled broadly now and I could not take pity on her.

"If you're so considerate of me after being hit, it's okay for me to get hit again." Now it's the arm I hit. He should not be pitied, this mesu*m will gladly immediately take advantage of the benefits he gets.

"You are cruel. That hurt sweetheart..." He's okay, don't feel sorry for him, it's free. His brain can still find the loophole teasing me.

"You deserve to be beaten."

"Ahhh it's them, now we're friends mode okay, incognito mode, hit mode'hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, dear this will be continued."

"Fines. Just take care of yourself." I took my seat away from him, he could still chuckle.

I soon met his team. We're in away mode, I also don't want to expose that he hired me for personal gain.

But I noticed her body language she must be a little uncomfortable now getting hit by Kent's punch. He may be pretending to be okay because he doesn't want to look weak. Though Kent memamg is not a match, everyone has an advantage in their respective fields. Kent may be a martial arts expert, but of course he can't design a building.

I inserted painkillers in his hand as we walked through the boarding gate, he would sit down with his project leader to talk about something. While I will be on one bench with the other staff.

"Drink that, don't argue with me."

"Well, Sweetheart, thank you for your concern. I'll have a drink. Don't worry."

I leave him, I'll check him if I get a chance. I won't be tempted so easily to him, I've seen a burly man and yahhh he's still average.

Now I imagine again what he looked like the last time I remembered. Wellhh XXXL, pretty impressive.

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