The Life Of Dea

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Dea who uses a flintock saddle gun is now behind the head of the child Martin.

"Who are you" Dea snapped, spontaneously Martin's man raised his hand and swallowed his saliva. He did not expect that the girl he had been guarding from far away turned out to be a tough and brave girl.

"No-Nona put down your gun, we're on a mission" he stammered as he glanced back.

Dea pushed the head of the man in front of her with her gun.

"One mission ? Who is he, whose messenger is this" Dea murmured inwardly and he was annoyed that someone dared to follow him.

"I'm Gerald and I'm guarding Miss from a distance during London, it's at the behest of Mr. Nahendra and Mr. Martin Miss" Gerald said.

"I guessed it" Dea said and lowered the gun.

Gerald turned around and looked at Dea and smiled.

"Miss Dea I'm hungry, can we eat first before we get to our destination and discuss our plan to arrest your uncle Miss" asked Gerald

Dea Speechless and glared at Gerald sharply, "Why now so I'm like an old babysitter." Dea murmured in her heart.

"You haven't eaten yet? Didn't your boss give you any money" Dea asked with a careless face and still with a sharp look.

"It's not so Miss, because when I want to eat Miss directly to the Bar, I don't want anything to happen to you Miss I'm afraid you're in there for nothing" Gerald spoke his heart to Dea, for she was starving and the sound of her stomach was proof that she was starving.

"Let's eat, but just in your room because I don't want anyone to see me out there like you always follow me" dea said without any expression and walked past Gerald who was currently in front of him.

Gerald happily walked behind Dea, when else could he freely talk to the future Mrs Dimitri who was in front of him at this time.

But just now they reached the room Dea sat Gerald's phone rang and on the screen appeared Martin's mobile number.

"Hallo Tuan"

"Well, is he okay" said Martin, who is currently sitting in a wheelchair staring out the window.

"Miss Dea is very kind sir" said Gerald without sin.

"Don't let Gerald off your enemy this time more clever" said Martin

Not to mention Gerald replied, he felt his phone was floating, it turns out Dea took Gerald's phone.

"DO YOU HAVE NO JOB TO ALWAYS STALK ME" cried Dea.

"I don't want you to do anything, it's all for your good Dea" said Martin sincerely as he squeezed the blanket over his thigh.

"I'm fine, if this is your best option well maybe he's useful to me" Dea replied as she stared intently at Gerald who was enjoying his meal without caring for two people who were giving up longing.

"Hey!! Don't eat my pasta" cried Dea pulling a plate containing her favorite pasta.

"Sorry" said Gerald, displaying his sinless smile.

"What are you doing" asked Martin who was curious about the two of them there

"We're having dinner in your son's room"

"WHAT!!"

"Down your voice Martin my ears are deaf because of your voice" Dea said

Martin seemed jealous and angry because his assistant was happy to eat together with his heart.

"Finished eating you go straight to your room okay"

"Why" said Dea feigning innocence

"I don't want you near another man"

" What does this have to do with you? I want to be close to whoever it is up to me" Dea replied that she wanted to provoke Martin's anger, even though she was there currently smiling.

"My lady, the point is not to get too close" Martin snapped annoyed at Dea's reply.

"I don't care" Dea said, turning off Gerald's phone and putting it on the table.

"DEA BEWARE YOU" cried Martin angrily at his call that had been decided so easily by Dea.

"Quick spend your meal, after that tomorrow we continue our plan because I want to sleep peacefully in my room" said Dea while eating his pasta greedily.

"Ready Boss" Gerald replied as he chuckled softly

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