Rich Men Want Shy Girls

16. Rich Man

“Why do you care so much about him?” at once Katie's words made Mike's footsteps stop. “Why do you care so much about him? We've been analyzing each other for a long time and living together, but why have you never been that cool to me?” Katie stood up and slowly approached Mike. “Why are you quiet? Answer me!” Katie snapped, forcing Mike to answer her question.

I don't know why I care so much about him, I don't know why. Inner Mike.

“Why are you so hard to admit myself?” katie said rau. He traced Mike's fingers through his fingers, hoping that Mike would fall on him. “What makes you so interested in him?” Katie clasped Mike's hand after he infiltrated.

“You have no right to ask such a question to your Master.” Mike said coldly, then he brushed Katie's hand off her. “If you still want to stay here, you better take care of your dirty attitude and mouth.” Mike said back to Katie.

“Why should I do that?” katie asked, holding her hands tightly.

“Because your dirty attitude and mouth is not needed here.” Mike answered and left Katie.

Mike you're gonna regret what you did to me today. Katie says hold back her anger after getting humiliated.

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“Mrs Bret, is Miss Chloe conscious?” mike asked who walked over to Bret in front of Miki's door.

“It's Master, but Miss Chloe..” Bret is hesitant to tell Mike.

“Tell me, what's up?” Pinta Mike on Bret.

“Anu Sir, since from earlier Miss Chloe did not speak in the slightest and continued to stare out the window.” Bret lowered his head not daring to look at his Master.

“Alright you can go now.” Mike said, opening the door to Miki's room.

Upon entering Mike saw Miki sitting on the side of the mattress with both feet hanging almost touching the floor. His eyes continued to stare blankly outside the large glass window overlooking the ocean.

“What are you thinking?” mike asked while sitting next to Miki. There was a nervous feeling in Mike's heart, he felt unsure about starting the conversation with Miki at this moment. “Do you like the ocean?” mike asked back in an awkward mood.

“I don't want to see you, please you leave here.” Miki said as she laid her body on the bed and covered her face with a blanket.

Mike swallowed his saliva and said. “Alright I'll get out of here, but I'll come back again after you've felt a little better.” Mike walked out of the room.

After closing the room door Mike took out his cell phone from his suit pocket then he put the phone in his ear. “Mr. Fred please find Miss Chloe's suitcase right now.” Mike said and immediately cut the connection.

“Bret...” shouted Mike called the Villa manager.

“Ya Mister,” said Bret lowered his head not daring to look at that Master.

“Please take care of Miss Chloe's needs and make sure she wants to eat.” Mike's orders on Bret.

“Good Sir,” Bret bowed respectfully.

“Ah... if there is anything quickly let me know.” Said Mike, who was walking out of Bret to his study.

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“Taun It's Me Fred,” Fred's secretary came by carrying Miki's Suitcase.

“Please Login Mr. Fred,” Mike gave Fred's secretary permission to enter.

Fred walks in and he stops in front of Mike's desk. “This master item you Pinta.” Fred said he put Miki's suitcase on his master's right side.

Mike stood up to Miki's suitcase, which was slightly damaged because it was lost. Mike opened the suitcase and checked the contents. “Mr. Fred, have you made sure the contents of this suitcase nothing is missing?” ask Mike.

“Yes Sir, when I found it this suitcase remained intact and no one touched it at all.” Said Fred.

Mike continued to check the contents of Miki's suitcase, he saw the item in the suitcase, there Mike saw several bottles of medicine and then Mike took it and said to Fred. “Mr. Fred please you check this medicine,” Mike orders Fred.

“Good Mr.” Fred said while taking the medicine away to investigate.

After Secretary Fred leaves Mike goes on to check Miki's belongings. One by one the items Mike checked, there was no item that Mike saw like women in general. There Mike only found a simple wear, there are no favorite objects in his possession like a woman in general. All the clothes in the suitcase are the same color, black and white.

“Did he not have an item that showed himself to be a woman,” Mike let out his breath. After scraping through Miki's belongings, Mike finds a book on the bottom side. At first glance, the book with a slightly grayish cover looks very worn, very old, then Mike was about to open it but he stopped it because he remembered that if the owner of this book already hated him so much if he opened and read this book he would most likely be hated by the woman.

I can't make him hate me more. Inner Mike, then he put the book back in the suitcase.

Curiosity makes Mike very eager to open the book. He took the book back and was about to open it, but his heart told him to hold himself back from his curiosity. “I have to hold myself back, I can't open it.” Mike was about to put the book back in the suitcase but hesitated not to open it.

This time I just opened it. Inner Mike, his hand began to move to open the first sheet. When he was about to open Bret came.

“Master, Miss Chloe,” said Bret gasping for breath. “Mr Chloe,” Bret shows her finger.

Mike was confused because the middle-aged woman did not finish her words either. “What's wrong with Miss Chloe?” mike asked while still holding the book.

“Master, Miss Chloe is acting strangely,” Bret again makes Mike not understand what he said.

“Be strange how?” mike asked, and his hand was still holding Miki's book.

“Nona Chloe is now on the edge of the terrace,” Bret looks very panicked and continues to point her finger at her room Miki.

Mike took off the book in his hand and ran quickly past Bret who was at the front door. Bret was running after Mike from behind to Miki's room.

He couldn't have jumped from there. Inner Mike spoke as he ran towards Miki's room. With all his strength Mike stepped his legs wide at full speed and finally he was in front of the door of Miki's room. He saw Miki standing on the verge of death. “MIKI..” shouted Mike loudly with both hands holding the door branch very strongly.

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