The Brutal Young Master's Servant

Chapter 12

At this time Alesya had devoured her food, chewed and even swallowed quietly, she could not remember from when she had eaten this kind of good and comfortable. Not to be remembered or asked, of course after Asher messed up his life.

This man is a havoc mala for Alesya.

"Your medicine is Eaten..".Sucking on a cigar, Asher sat close to the window with warm tea, Asher stared at Alesya with an infinite look, not knowing what Asher was thinking at the moment.

Alesya nodded, it was certain that she would always take the contraceptive drug, She did not want any seeds to grow from this cruel young master.

"Good, lest you dare conceive of my descendant Alesya, you do not deserve..?" Her sniffle

'Then what kind of woman deserves a jerk, I don't think you deserve to be given offspring, you should die with a lot of holes in your head, that's what you deserve hahahah' And only laughing in his heart can be done, swearing even his swearing is created, while smiling full of falsehood.

"Stop smiling like that, you're terrible..". Asher turned away, no longer looking at the way Alesya ate so voraciously, with a strange smile that made her feel uncomfortable.

'Beautiful'.

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Elsewhere Cecilia roared like fidelity throwing the thing she touched, venting all her fiery anger, Asher chose Alesya over her.

"What happened to Cecilia..". Edmond had just returned from his state duties, and as the foot stepped in, it was to his surprise that the contents of the house were already spoiled.

And where's the youngest son, hasn't come home yet.

"Dad...". Cecilia was obviously surprised, yet she did not care, Dad already knew with her vices.

"Who made you mad, dear.." Edmond, still wearing his pride uniform, approached his daughter.

"Dad.why did you make Alesya your son, and destroy all my desires Father...". Cecilia sobbing. While in the arms of the Father, He wants Asher, before that he wants it Revan but again Alesya who gets it.

That woman is not lucky.

"What do you mean, your brother Alesya is indeed a father's son.." Edmond was surprised not to play, how Cecilia could tell.

"Don't lie to me again, Dad..!. I know, He's not my Big Brother, and quickly stop Daddy's wish to save that lady ja-la-ng__"

...Plaque...

"Who taught you, said Cecil like that...".Edmond lost patience, Alesya was not his biological daughter, She was adopted when Alesya was born into the world.

"Dad you dared to slap me for him.." Cecilia continued to hold her numb cheek, Edmond slapped her so forcefully. "Bad evil..". Cecilia ran towards her room crying, Her father could really slap her just for the foster child.

Yes Cecilia knows if Alesya is not her Big Brother, she does not know who the real parents of Alesya are obviously, there is no blood relation with her.

"Princess..." Edmond chased after his daughter, it was obvious he felt guilty for having slapped his own flesh and blood. "I'm sorry, Daddy son.." He kept knocking on the white-painted door, apparently not in the key.

"I'm sorry I slapped you, honey.."

"Wicked Father.hiks hiks.." It's really an insult biological father loves his own adopted son more, this is unfair. Cecilia kept hitting her Dad's chest hard.

And make Cecilia become like this, spoiled, hard at heart, willed according to her own will. "Really..". Cecilia's eyes immediately sparkled. His father always kept his promise.

"When you lie, as long as you forgive me.." Edmond rubbed a wet trace on his daughter's cheek, feeling guilty. His slap was so hard that even Cecilia's cheeks were still flushed.

"I want to marry young Lord Asher..". Edmond frowned, did he mishear, The spoiled princess wants to get married.

"Dad you heard me, I'm in love with that handsome young Master, I want to marry her..".

" No Cecil, Dad won't let you marry Asher, you don't know how cruel that guy is, you just graduated from school anyway, better finish your education first.." What's with this daughter's wish, marrying that Tyrannical Man. No. gabe. Edmond would never give him his blessing.

"The point is, I want to marry her, Only He I want, after all, I can get married while continuing college right! it's not that many out there are doing that..". Edmond massaged the temple, his head was immediately dizzy, this was the reply because it always spoiled the child.

In stark contrast to Alesya, very independent, beautiful and dignified, how the fate of the Child, what he was fine, Edmond felt guilty, his daughter sacrificed for him.

Actually he had planned an army to ambush one of Kharkov's descendants, Asher, Edmond wanted to free the slavery that the man did to Alesya, although not a real child, but Ed loved him.

"Dad..!. Why are you silent..". What desire to marry the young master will not be fulfilled. "Dad.??."

"Let's find another man, don't Asher Daddy won't marry Daughter Daddy to a murderer..". Countless cases that he medam, the higher-ups who were far above him always passed the man from the law, protecting him from criminal threats. Repugn

Cecilia sculpted, is it true Asher is such a person, his father is a law enforcement officer, it is clear his father will not be wrong.

"Then I want to marry Brother Revan, propose him to me Father.."

"You mean Revanus Archie, son of Stephen Archi.." Guess her. A few days ago, a man with a tall stature, asked him to propose to his Princess. What is Cecilia.

"Yes That's Dad.., That's his name, He's the guy I want to marry..". Cecilia immediately sparkled, this time He would win to get Revan, the dream man he often saw when Alesya was delivered by The Man.

His desire to marry Asher is extinct, it is handsome but what if a killer. 'Alesya you deserve a dirty guy like that'.

"Well, I'll talk to Mr. Stephen.." Coincidentally they are familiar, at least this girl does not want Asher to be made her son-in-law.

After all Edmond liked Revan, the man was very polite, asked him to propose to his Princess directly, and it just so happened that Cecilia also wanted the marriage of the Archi family's heir.

'Revan you're finally mine'.

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To be continued.