The Brutal Young Master's Servant

Chapter 47.

For several weeks Alesya lived in a village with beautiful scenery, exotic and also beautiful, the majority of the work of villagers here are farmers of wheat fields and dairy cows.

With the exception of Olivia, the woman works as a waitress at the Duke's residence, while only an only child Melia still completes her education.

And in his spare time, he works by milking su-su as Alesya does today is helping Milea, and they are paid 15 Dollars per day, understand it's a small farm.

For an Alesya the money is very good. "If you want to get a higher fee, you can work at my Mother's place, Ale I hear the young master is looking for a servant to take care of his Big Brother. " Say Milea.

"How much is his salary if I may know.." Let's just say Alesya is interested, living in the middle of the escape he needs a lot of money.

"1,470 dollars a month, are you interested, if you are, I'll tell my mother, and I think you fit the criteria that young master wanted you to meet.." Answer her.

"Does the young master want special criteria.. " Alesya asked curiously.

"One of them is beautiful, yes even if your identity is not there, but my mother is close enough, maybe she can help you.."

Alesya sighed, should she become a servant again, she was afraid the same incident happened to her again, as she was trapped into being the servant of the cruel young master.

"Alright I agree, please take Me to your mother.but before that I would like to ask her, Brother the young master, male or female.."

"Boy and very handsome, but you don't have to worry he's a lame man who won't dare touch you, what else young Master Aiden is so kind" And there was a sad gurgle that he caught from Milea's face.

"Why.." Ask her curiously.

"I feel very sorry for young Master Aiden, at his young age he had to suffer paralysis, even he lost his Fiancee, You know it's not just me who feels that all the villagers feel the same way.." Alesya still heard Milea's story.

"You like it or love it." Guess Alesya.

"I just love it, where dare I love Young Master Aiden, I'm just a servant boy, and a milking su-su.. " The reply with a chuckle could-can his Alesya think if he loves the young master.

"It is possible, not his young master Aiden is very good and handsome.. " They kept talking about the poor young master.

Until dusk, they returned to Milea's house, and Alesya had been sleeping in the room with the girl.

"Like her my mom's back, I'll talk to her, wait here.." Milea patted Alesya on the shoulder, then she got out of bed.

Alesya nodded, after Milea had gone her gaze turned towards the windowpanes, when the night of this village was very quiet and quite dark, even the air here was very cold, so cold, almost every night he wears a coat probably because soon it will be winter.

When considering he's been in this place for 3 weeks, there's no interference from the crazy guy, and I hope he's never found again.

The door of her room was opened, and a cute and sweet face was poking out. "Tomorrow you can come with my mother, she agrees to take you"

"That's not good news.." Speak with enthusiasm.

"But it all depends on young Lord Aiden, whether he accepts you or not.." Milea then.

"That's okay, it all depends on my luck tomorrow.." Alesya always thinks positively and is always optimistic.

While elsewhere, Asher is still continuing his life, though he feels very lost to Alesya.

His life feels empty but he continues the search and the crazier he memorang life ex-lover from Alesya who married Cecelia, in Austria.

Namely Revanus Archie, even he followed his sister, not his information about Alesya, he even knew the ulcer of the woman. "Basically, the fruit did fall not far from the tree.. " Asher snorted annoyed, he felt disgusted with the Woman who always flocked Men, then the parable was very suitable for the Woman, in contrast to Alesya, who was a woman, she was pure and holy as she felt her body.

'What all this time, I was too cruel to her' Her inner being kept saying that.

Suddenly the glass door is knocked by Cecilia by forced Asher to bring down her window glass. "I've guessed this is true of you, sir.." Cecelia was so excited when she met Asher, the man she wanted to conquer in bed.

Even the woman was reckless to get into the car, and Asher deeply regretted not locking the door. And his shamelessness he took off the blazer he was wearing. "Sorry it's so hot outside.." The reason, whereas Cecelia deliberately teased Asher with her body.

And the one who was seduced just kept showing a flat face, he was not interested in this cheap Woman, as well as other Women, He just wanted her Alesya.

" I know, during these few days, Master followed me, What do you want.." Cecelia began to erode the distance she kept approaching and continued to deliberately puff out her da-da.

"Go back, or I'll make a hole in your head.." Asher said that with a face of disgust, sadarkah this woman if her body is filled with kissmark and it's open Revan that makes her.

"Oh sir, you never change your mouth still sounds cruel..". Seeing Cecelia's short-barreled weapon retreat, he still wanted to live.

"But I'm so curious why you're following me, maybe you're tired of my brother and want to change with his sister..". Cecilia crossed legs, with a dress that had a high hemisphere making her smooth thighs exposed and worse she did not wear ce-la-na inside.

Asher is really fed up, can he pull the trigger and hole the sensitive spot of this ja-la-ng Woman. "Antonne.." His voice was heavy and deep as he called his assistant.

Antonio, who understood the idea of getting out of the car, then Antonio opened the back door of the car, and after that Cecelia was dragged by force, no matter what part of the woman poked out.

One of these women who dressed like this, Antonio also felt very disgusted with Ceciliia because he accidentally saw her.

"Sir, shall we return.." Antonio asked who had returned in, while out of the car there, Cecelia was still shouting while banging on the glass like a madman and deliberately he stuck to her da-da. Shame this woman has really broken up.

What a pity to the Man who married this bad woman.

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. To be continued.