The Brutal Young Master's Servant

Chapter 28

Alesya was sitting leaning on the hospital bed that had been made to go up and in the hand was still attached to the infusion hose.

Alesya is bored here, but he also does not want to return to the Asher mansion, the man is more sinister even though it does not hurt him, only his behavior increasingly curb Alesya. He wants to be free and return to his normal life. If there's a chance he wants to run, from that guy.

"Miss..." That's Martha's voice, that woman's face is still in full of bruised scars, Alesya still feels guilty.

"Marta for that moment, I'm sorry.." Alesya.

Martaha smiled Alesya was indeed kind-hearted unlike their cruel young master, but after getting to know this beautiful figure, his Master changed slightly.

"It's not your fault Miss, but it's my negligence at work, as good as her Miss need not continue to regret what has happened and one more thing there is good news for Miss, Miss, surely you'd be happy..?". Martha deliberately switched to another conversation.

"The news that makes me happy, just goes from the life of Asher Martha.." Alesya's face returned moody if there was a chance she wanted to leave the mad man.

"Sorry Miss, like it's not possible, but Sir gave you a week to go back home.." Martha Obviously.

"Where to Martha.." After knowing that Alesya was not Clara's and Edmond's biological son, there was no home to go home.

"Of course to Your Home in the city of C in the far east do you not miss, what else Miss Sister will soon get married..?"

"Really.." Alesya's eyes sparkled when she heard that, of course she wanted to. Even if only one week is better than none.

"Sure Miss.." And at that time Asher came he brought a suitcase, inside his clothes Alesya. Martha who understood immediately came out

"What makes you happy Ale.." Asher asked when he saw Alesya's happy face.

"Are you really going to give me a week to go home.?.". Alesya's eyes sparkled as she said that, of course she wanted to.

"So you've heard it.." Asher dragged the suitcase as he approached Alesya's bed.

Alesya adores, she misses home, Sister, Father and.... Revan, if I may he wants to meet the guy and apologize.

" Yes, 1 Week I'll let you go home, but remember never to think of running from me Ale, you're just mine.." Asher gently kissed Alesya's lips, and the next second he gave her a luma-tan.

Sorenya Alesya allowed to be outpatient at home with a bang escorts, of course in a house that there is no Asher in there is only Celia, Celvin and his father Edmond.

They seemed to gather, in the living room when several mercedes-benz cars were parked neatly in the yard, Edmond Langung out, who the owner of the car was.

The middle-aged man smiled when he saw the beautiful face of his eldest son, this had been a very long time, but a second later his face became grim when he remembered he was ignoring Alesya.

"It's true you son.." Ed immediately rushed to hug the Princess' body "You look so skinny, you're sick.." Ed felt more guilty, this was all his fault that he should never involve his daughter, even though she was not a biological Princess but still he loved her.

"Sister Ale.." It was the voice of Celvin, the youngest sister who had a handsome face alternately hugged him. "I miss you Brother, "Celvin looked at my sister's face looking so much prettier with her expensive clothes, he was charmed if his lover was as beautiful as Alesya.

" Ahemmmz.." Alesya did not come alone with many bodyguards, and one very important person, Asher Drake Kharkov.

"Mr Asher..". Edmond bowed respectfully. Although before his they had a dispute but there was already a word of peace spoken from the mouths of the two men of different ages.

"I just want to drop off my woman.." Say Asher flatly. The man would only smile only at his Alesya.

The way Asher treats Alesya is added to the wear that is worn from toe to head all is not cheap, and Edmond is sure, his daughter means something to the tyrannical Man.

Alesya's face was made red, she was embarrassed in front of her father and sister, her lips were even in a kiss, not shameless at all.

"Remember you have to look after my Alesya, just a little scuff, I won't let you go.." Asher turns away, he doesn't say much to the Man who became his Female Father, Asher doesn't care much. The important thing is that Alesya is happy to be home.

"Dad....". Alesya immediately hugged Ed, he cried bitterly.

"The story is inside.." The bodyguards became eyes and ears for the Man, this was too dangerous.

"I'm sorry Alesya's father..." The man hugged his daughter tightly. "It must be so hard for you, baby, I'm sorry..." Say it with regret.

"Dad.." Alesya seemed to think should she ask this to her father now, yet she was so curious. "Who is my real father and mother.." For a long time he wanted to know his origin.

"Alesya you...!". Edmond was very surprised instead of playing, from where Alesya knew. "Who told you son.."

"Claras.." Even Alesya did not use the mother's appendage to mention the woman's name.

"He. really...". Edmond could not say, his ex-wife was indeed outrageous. "That means Asher has brought you to the city of M, to meet with Danielle.." Alesya nodded in confirming. Then Alesya also told him everything that happened to him, even when Alesya was only made into a bed slave, it was very embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, son, I should have chosen war with Kharkov's Descendants..". Edmond was so angry when he heard Alesya's tragic story.

"Dad will help you run away from that guy__".

"No Dad..!". Cut Alesya fast .."He's gonna kill you, Dad.." Alesya continued to shake her head, her father's plan must not happen, what else was heard in Asher's ears.

The man was cold and had no heart at all, except for the last few weeks when he was shot, Asher's change was quite significant making Alesya surprised and wondered.

"Dad will still help you, son, and this is because Dad involved you.." Ed was so strong to get Alesya off Asher.

"I'm leaving, but in my own way Dad, I'm not gonna get you involved, and I want to know who my parents are..". Alesya said seriously. But the chatter was interrupted there was another voice that joined them.

"Wahh.. It's true that my brother has come home, do you want to congratulate me on my wedding tomorrow..".

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.To Be continued.