
On the way home after failing to execute his plan, Deborah was upset. His eyes radiated a matchless hatred.
If it wasn't for wanting to obtain Chania's spinal cord, it would have been certain that he would have chosen to kill the girl who made Michael betray him. But it all started with their past plans.
If Chania dies, she will be the one. The world will collapse on its head, because there is a will that cannot be challenged.
"ASSHOOK!" deborah yelled at the seat of the car she was sitting in.
The cry of Deborah, making those who are members of one car engage the action of interlocking lyrics. No one dared to ask why Deborah's life was so complicated.
Isn't he able to do something else, kidnap and force Chania to donate spinal cord after Chania gives birth?
Why would Chania have to live if she hated Princess Kimberly so much?
At the end of the day Deborah's mind just turned around. The will that he could not defeat would inevitably have to make everything done according to Chania's will.
His stepson who doesn't even know about the will Deborah's.
' I want to tear that will! '
The snoring in the heart.
***
Michael, who was being burned with suspicion and curiosity, was now standing next to the sofa table. Look at his wife's bag. When to take it ...
Tok tok!
Sighing heavily. He cursed himself who seemed to not believe in Chania. Finally, he decided not to know what message his wife had received.
"Hem"
Michael came out of the room, he already knew Jack's purpose in coming to him. They marched to a shooting practice building on one side of Michael's palace.
"I have many duties for you!" michael said facing the number of people who were in his house.
More precisely those who had just joined the Young Master's pick-up force. Added troops from the headquarters called suddenly.
"Killing Deborah is not the main thing. Because I still have other considerations. I'll split you up into three teams!"
"Antonio, I want you and the squad you've appointed, to stay focused on my wife's twin brother's search!" michael looked at a man named Antonio.
Antonio is the team leader. The tall man, dashing and has a tattoo on the neck that comes from mainland France. His football with Michael is no longer in doubt. Especially in the field of tracking the presence of enemies. So that he deserved to be under Jack and Dimitri, being the leader for the 100 war troops that spread throughout Italy.
"Ready, Master!" answer firmly Antonio. "Until now I've been informed of Miss Sania's whereabouts when she was 5 years old, sir!"
"Good!"
"And you Noel, I want you to have some of your troops keep an eye on Deborah's movements!"
"Ready, Master!" replied Noel, a large, white, high-bodied man from the same country as his Master, Italy.
"Last I want you, Andreas!" call Michael.
"Yes, Master!" andreas' name faced Michael with pride. His face showed that he did not expect that a Michael Xavier would mention his name. All this time he thought Michael had never glanced at his sincerity and persistence in defending the Black Hold Clan.
"I want you to find someone who has a spinal cord like Selena!" michael said while submitting the health data file is also the type of organ Selena's mother. "Jack will pick 30 for you!"
Smile proudly on the lips of men with thick eyebrows, and also have good looks that can be calculated. Especially when he was 23 years old. Of course he is very proud to be the team leader for 30 people at a young age, when other leaders are 29 years old and above.
"Ready, Sir! thank you for giving me so much confidence!" andreas answered, puffing his chest.
"Hmmm!" michael answered flat. "I know I can!"
"Surely, Master!" exclaim Andreas sure.
"The three of you are under the command of Jack and Dimitri. Every finding report to them!"
"READY!" simultaneously 3 team leaders answered his master's orders firmly.
"Live Black Hold!" andreas with pride. He wants to encourage himself who was elected as team leader.
"HUPP!" all the troops inside the building.
"Life young master Xavier!"
"HUPP!" send them back.
The afternoon meeting was closed with each team leader who gathered his troops to discuss, exchange ideas and develop a careful plan.
Michael went back to the main room. Where his wife is. But Michael's mind could not be completely calm and positive thinking. He believes something is wrong with Chania's phone. Inevitably what he wants to find at this time is a three-eyed phone belonging to his beloved wife.
Beloved??? 🙄 when did he declare love? 😪
***
In the main room, after Michael and Chania had left the bathroom, he immediately checked his phone which he had turned off.
Multiple messages coming in. Chania got dizzy hearing sounds and vibrations from her phone. He breathed while sitting on the bed.
After the sign stopped, Chania touched the phone she had placed next to her.
There were only two names that turned out to be from sending a message to him. A name with a few messages. One name with dozens of messages. Even with some missed call signs.
Chania started to feel angry. He was no longer comfortable talking to anyone. He only replied briefly with a farewell at the end of the sentence.
After that he decided to go to sleep and change his phone in silent mode.
***
The door of the room opened, Michael who had arrived in his room, found the wife who was lying on her side on the bed with her eyes closed and covered with a thick blanket to the bottom of the chest. Covering a distended stomach that always shakes the heart of a Michael Xavier.
It felt like the devil-hearted man was touching Chania's stomach, but he was afraid to wake his wife. What he planned failed.
After just gently staring at his beautiful face and his wife's stomach, he immediately looked for the whereabouts of the mobile phone he was looking for. And his sharp eyes instantly caught the phone that was on the nightstand.
It did not take long, he was now sitting on the sofa facing the wife who was sleeping in a dream. Chania's phone is in her hands.
Michael entered a cellphone password he knew four months ago on Chania's old phone.
' It turns out your cell phone cipher never changed, Baby.… '
Michael's mind smiled faintly. Because the cipher was their wedding day.
In accordance with his plan, he went directly into the Chat application owned by Chania. Two names appear to have messages Chania hasn't read yet.
Michael frowned, while looking at Chef Reno's name with many messages that seemed to expect a reply from the owner of the phone.
Michael started to snort in annoyance. By looking at the last message he could guess who Chef Reno was. Squeezing his own hands. Wreak anger on the chest. He has not yet opened the message of what is in there.
📩 Chef Reno
"The carina? why not reply?"
🪴🪴🪴
Happy reading 🌹🌹🌹