The 9th Consort the Ruler

Chapter 37

"Just do it if you can" said Adam calmly. There was not a single anxious stroke on the handsome face of the ruler.

"Whatchu mean? Don't underestimate me!" The one who was full of anger, Adam just grinned at the man with cold eyes.

There was a commotion from behind that immediately made Yang turn his head, some men in red demon masks were attacking his men brutally.

"Damn!" He looked back at Adam with anger.

Yang Jian's jaw hardened, his eyes reddened, so furious. Without saying much, the narrow-eyed man picked up a firearm and pointed it at Adam.

"No!" Anne who from earlier just stood beside Yang, immediately put on a body. Stretching the body in front of Adam.

"It's not like this, you promised not to hurt Adam!" Anne's anger at her allies.

"Ah... So you helped Anne, I thought you were a prisoner of this jerk guy, too" The change made Anne turn her head.

"I-It's not what you think, I-I was threatened, I..," Anne wavered, I can't find the right reason.

Adam of course had thought that, he knew how Anne was obsessed with him. However, Adam also could not force his love for Anne. Forever she only considers Anne a sister.

"Don't waste your energy talking nonsense, " said Adam coldly, the man was able to frighten Anne with just the look in his eyes.

"You made me do this Adam, you and that woman!" I'm Anne, she can no longer find excuses to cover up her actions.

Looking at the Adam and Anne debate, Yang took the opportunity to pull the trigger.

"Aghhh!" The narrow-eyed man groaned in pain, as at the same time a samurai slashed the hand he used to hold the gun.

Anne turned her head, the woman cried out hysterically to see Yang's hand lying on the ground. Adam just smiled wryly triumphantly.

"You! traitor!" yang screeched furiously as he held the already blunt and blood-filled arm.

"I'm just doing what the rags people are going to do" Rayden said with his series.

Rayden's masked troops could easily take down Yang's men. Because of the record, they were all highly trained hitmen, even though they were outnumbered by Yang's men, they could win by a landslide because of their above-average abilities.

"Take care of the two of them, canaan to death, I will play while at the headquarters later," Adam said as he stepped away, he did not care about the frightened cry of Anne who called him for help.

Anne knew full well who Adam worked with, the cold-blooded killer Rayden would certainly make it better to die than live.

"Ck, don't yell Miss Kang, you're making my ears hurt!" rayden snapped at Anne who immediately made the woman speechless.

Adam stepped wide, approaching the wife who had been handed down by Rayden's men. But the woman was unconscious, her tiny body cold as Adam hugged her.

"Darling, get up, open your eyes" whispered Adm gently as she rubbed the pale face that was on her lap.

Now both of them are in Adam's luxury car, they're on their way home. Adam gave up entirely on Rayden to prove the Assassin's words the other day.

With my eyes. However, full of anger Adam noticed the face of Laras. The woman was really too kind, she never had any bad thoughts despite the person who had hurt her. Between stupid and good is sometimes thin, the innocence of the heart Laras always bring him in danger.

The car that took Adam and Laras into a building surrounded by a very high wall fence in black, in each corner there is a guard post with three people carrying long guns.

The creaking of the shifted iron gate greeted their arrival. The black luxury car stopped at the main building, Adam immediately got off when the driver had opened the car door for him.

"Clearned!" peeking Frans, the woman who already looked like the woman ran over to Adam, she did not care even though she herself was covered in wounds.

Adam's Mansion was attacked from the air, a powerful bomb was dropped. Explosions cannot be avoided. Frans suffered burns to his arms and legs, while Kim was still lying helpless as was Jason.

"What happened to her, Adam?" fans asked anxiously, he felt guilty for not being able to protect the woman.

Adam did not reply, the man accelerated his scarcity to the room he used to use while at the headquarters. With frans swiftly opening the door for the man, a black-tinted room greeted them. He carefully laid Laras on the bed.

Without speaking, Frans immediately checked Laras' pulse, opening a little eyelid that was still closed. The woman went out of the room to pick up her medical equipment, before how long Frans returned with a bag of infusions.

"He was just dehydrated, I would cook soup for him and have people come here to wipe Laras' body" Frans said, putting an infusion needle on Laras's back.

"No need, I can do that for him" said Adam, staring fixedly at the wife who looked pale.

Frans smiled slightly, of course how could he forget that Adam would cut off the hand of anyone who dared to touch his beloved woman.

"Alright, I'll go first then." Frans left Adam and Laras in the black and white room.

Gently Adam rubbed the still-covered face of Laras, content to look at the beautiful face, Adam went to the bathroom to get a towel and warm water. Slowly and carefully Adam took off the clothes attached to the body Laras, rubbing each curve of his body with a towel that had been wet with warm water.

Adam did that very carefully, as if Laras was a thin glass that was very fragile. After finishing washing the body of the wife, Adam also put on sleeping pajamas on Laras that he had prepared for a long time.

Adam had indeed planned to bring Laras to the main headquarters, only he had not expected him to bring Laras this way.

The sound of knocking on the door made Adam speed up his fingers to button his Pajamas.

"Lake in."

The door was opened, a well-built man in black clothes came in, he looked down respectfully before speaking.

"The response has been prepared, sir," he reported.

"i'll be there, tell Frans to come with my wife" Adam said without turning his head.

"Okay sir." the man looked down respectfully before leaving the room.

Adam gently rubbed the wife's pale cheeks, then in his kiss Laras's forehead lovingly.

"Look sweetheart, I'll make them regret, for having dared to touch you."