The King's

Episode 34

"What are you doing?" hannah asked to see her son sitting quietly in front of the window.

"Just look at the sky"

"Mother heard Mr. Graham was stepping down from a family meeting"

"Yes, two more weeks"

"Then, what about the plan to introduce you to everyone on Mrs Graham's birthday?"

"It looks like everything's solidified"

Hannah walked up to her son and sat in the chair there.

"Do you still mind marrying Mr Graham's daughter?" the question is not to get an answer from Zahid, but only silence. It seemed, this son had not been able to accept this matchmaking. Hannah understands that this was likely because Zahid had not met Mr Graham's daughter. He also never once heard of the daughter of the sole successor to all the wealth of the Graham Real Estate.

"No"

Hannah was surprised by her son's reply which sounded so certain.

"really?"

"Yes. It's just ... "

"What?"

"It seems like the woman doesn't like me"

"Cannot be. My son is very handsome and famous.How can Mr. Graham's daughter not like you?"

Zahid was eager to tell his mother who Mr. Graham's daughter was. But he held himself back with all his might. All that so as not to happen something outside the plan that has been planned after all this time. And now Zahid is not sure that Layla will agree to this matchmaking. Especially after what Zahid did this morning. Idiotically. How could he do that to the woman who would be his wife? She should have held back strongly and .. but Layla's body was really teasing her. Make it unable to touch and squeeze. And sure enough .. it turns out that Layla's body part is as big as her big palm. Soft to knead, especially if he has the opportunity to be ... .

"What are you thinking?"

His mother's question awakened Zahid from his perverted daydreams. What's happening to him now? Why can't he hold back at all? Is it because of the hormones that are going up? Zahid drew his hand outstretched freely in the air and felt ashamed of himself.

"none. I'm gonna have Layla prepare lunch"

Zahid got up from his seat and wanted to leave the room.

"But, Layla is sick. You gave him a day off"

His mother's words, made Zahid stop stepping and think about what answer he should give.

"We ate outside" he said, taking the car keys. Why can't he think right now?

Zahid went downstairs and found Layla cleaning her mother's luggage by exposing her reddish white neck. Zahid soon approached Layla not wanting her mother to see a reddish mark on her neck. But his hands did not do what was planned. He put his lips close to the white neck and gave another sign of ownership. Layla groans and is surprised at the same time making Zahid even more unable to control himself. What the hell happened to him? Why can't he stop doing this to Layla.

"Let go, sir!?" pinta Layla in a whisper. Zahid got more excited and let his hands explore the body again.

"Zahid you forgot your jacket" his mother shouted as Zahid suddenly pushed the woman in his arms forward. Layla landed onto a thick carpet with her front body part first. Shit, Zahid thought regretfully. He saw his mother running down and immediately helped the woman he was pushing. Of course Layla has a look of annoyance at her actions.

"Layla, did you fall?" asked his mother with a sigh. Zahid pulled Layla's hair and made her hair smooth. Layla's fragrant hair smelled on her nose and something in Zahid's groin woke up easily. What the hell happened to him?

Layla did not believe what had just happened. He fell with his face first. Fortunately, there was a thick fur carpet that saved his face and body. And all this because the man who was busy removing his hair ties carelessly. He wanted to curse at the man but could not because his mother screamed. Layla wakes up with the help of a man who causes her to fall and tries to smile.

"Yes, I was so dizzy" she said, then covered her neck with her long hair.

"I'll take her to the room" said the man next to her and then took Layla to the room. This man seemed eager to feel Layla's anger.

"I'm sorry" said the man, then showed a sorry look. Layla can't be angry and upset. Layla has not answered, her employer's mother's voice is heard from outside the room.

"Mom will be waiting for you outside. Looks like we should go get Layla some medicine for her pain"

After hearing footsteps away from her room, Layla immediately brushed off the hand of her master who was still perched on her shoulder.

"I'm asking you out" he said firmly. He did not want to see this man in front of him anymore. At least for the rest of the day.

"All right, but put a red mark on your neck"

Layla could not believe this man was saying that. It was not Layla who caused the red marks on her body, especially the neck. Eagerly wants him to hit this perverted master of his but layla can hold back her anger.

"Alright" he answered by pressing each syllable he spoke.

Finally, the employer and the mother of the employer left the house. Leaving Layla alone in the house. He came out of the room and started cleaning his employer's mother's luggage. Not long after all was done and layla also prepared some small meals for Lady Hannah. Layla returned to the room after doing all that and stopped at the sound of the doorbell outside. Did the employer and the employer's mother return from lunch? That's fast.

Layla comes out and sees someone she knows outside the house. Soon he went out and opened the fence for his most loyal friend and bodyguard.

"Frank"

"Miss"

Layla hugs Frank who she misses and unknowingly shawls her neck cover off because she is too happy.

"What's this about? Why did you come here?"

"Miss, I came to take ... "

Frank does not continue his words and grabs Layla's hair violently. Layla remembers the red mark on her neck and tries to cover it with her hair again.

"You're coming with sya right now!"

"What?"

Frank enters the house and goes to Layla's room and immediately packs the things inside. Layla was shocked by what her bodyguards were doing.

"Frank, you have no right to do this. Dad gave me two more weeks to work here!" he shouted and tried to prevent Frank from packing his things.

"No. You should come with me home right now"

"Frank, I haven't given my employer a letter of resignation"

"Not necessary"

Frank manages to pack all the things and gives Layla his suit.

"I don't want to go" Layla said annoyedly. How could the person he trusted the most do this.

"I'm your bodyguard, Miss. I'm entitled to decide you leave here because you feel danger"

Frank spoke politely, which meant he was angry. Layla no longer dares to insist on staying and getting out of the house that has been her place of work for just a few months. Outside Layla's house waiting for Frank to stuff his suitcase into the trunk with a gloomy face. In his heart he began to blame the foolish master for giving a clear red mark on his neck. What exactly does that man mean to do this? Layla was eager to ask Mr. Zahid about it but it was useless. After all, she will soon marry the man her father chose.

Frank opens the door for Layla, expecting her to get into the car immediately. Layla looked back and saw a house she would never see again. Goodbye Mr. Zahid, Mrs Hannah, Mr. Boni and my restroom, he thought to himself. He looked at Frank and began to feel annoyed.

"You need to know. My employer didn't do anything more than this. Don't report him to dad" he asked before getting in the car. From now on he had to return to the palace that locked him up.