The Marrying The Prince

04

Jane stopped by a store and ordered coffee to calm her mind. His frustration culminated in being fired from the office where he devoted 5 years. The woman never thought Ally would fire her that easily because she was bribed. Really duitan eye tops.

Because she does not have a car, Jane must bring everywhere a cardboard box containing her work equipment that has been evacuated. He just put it on the chair next to him.

"I have to call Mom" he muttered alone. He pressed a few buttons on the phone. After waiting for a while, she said, "Hey, Mom, I want to talk to you about this matchmaking."

"You're taking it?" ask Natasha at the end of the line. His voice sounded excited.

"No."

"Why, honey?"

"I'm going to your house."

Arriving at her parents' home in Brooklyn, Jane immediately bombards Natasha with scolding and questions in the living room.

"Anyways, you're gonna have to call off this match, Mom!" sue Jane for her mother. "See this!" He glanced at the 40-centimeter rectangular cardboard still in his hand. "They paid Ally to fire me!"

"I can't just cancel it. Besides, wouldn't your life be better if you were married to Thomas?" Natasha picked up the box and placed it on the guest table.

Jane sat on the couch, followed by her mother. "No, Mom! I am happy with my life now. Although my job is under pressure, but the salary is great. I don't need a prince to support me."

Natasha shook her head. "Are you going to keep this up? Your sister is married. Why don't you want to be like her?"

"Don't equate me with Jill!" Jane doesn't like to be compared to Jill. "If he wants to get married, that's his business. I was disappointed when she announced she was getting married to Harry. I don't care about him anymore."

"Jane Watson!" Natasha stand. He looked at his eldest daughter sharply. "You made me not want to cancel this match. Now you have to get ready to leave tomorrow."

Jane stood up. "I don't want to!"

"Don't be like a child!"

"You think I'm a kid! Can't I manage my own life?" Jane was so fiery when she said that.

Natasha was silent, feeling struck by Jane's sentence. The woman sat back down.

"Mom, I'm sorry" Jane said. His tone softened. I'm not arguing, but I just don't want you to worry about me. I'm a human, not a programmable robot like the owner." Nullify Natasha relief it.

"You don't like Thomas?" ask Natasha slowly.

Jane sat next to Natasha again. "Well, I think of him as a handsome prince. It would be stupid to reject it, right?"

Natasha chuckling. She stroked Jane's hair. "I love you, Jane. I'll call Grace later," she said.

"Thank you, Mom," Jane smiled. He sighed. "I'm going home now and lamenting the fate of me being fired from my job, but tomorrow I'm going to start looking for a new one.

"Okay, honey."

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Tired, or rather bad mood. That's how Jane felt when she returned to her apartment on Bedford Street. He climbed the stairs of the apartment with slow steps.

"Ouch!" Jane complaining. His eyes were blocked by the cardboard he was carrying, so his feet tripped over the last steps. Now the cardboard spewed out its contents on the floor.

"Shit!" Without thinking about the pain in his shin that hit the edge of the staircase, he crouched down to tidy up his belongings. After believing that nothing was left, he returned up the stairs to the next floor.

Finally, he arrived at the door of his unit, numbered 537. The cardboard on the floor. He reached into his pocket and found the key. However, just as he was about to put the key into his hole, the doorknob twisted itself.

The door was open. Not enough surprise, he still had to be surprised by some men who were in his apartment unit. "Who are you?" ask Jane.

"Get out or I'll call the police!" jane, try to be brave.

The man who was talking, now took out an envelope from his suit pocket and gave it to Jane.

"You can't be careless!" jane said after reading the letter inside the envelope. There is a passport and a ticket inside. "I don't want to go with you to the Kingdom of Vlada. My mother has canceled this match."

"This is at the request of your family, Miss."

"What's? Wait a minute," Jane took a step back. "I'll call my mom first."

"There's no time anymore" the man turned to his friends. They nodded at each other, then approached Jane.

Jane tried to escape from their clutches, but the attempt failed. One of the men pulled his arm from behind. His great energy made Jane stagger.

Several apartment dwellers, Jane's neighbors, came out to find out what happened because they heard a noise in the hallway.

"We hope you guys come back inside because we don't want a fuss" said the man in uniform. "This guy's violating government regulations."

The thing is, the residents obey the words as if these men are CIA agents who are arresting the mafia.

"Gat!" jane shouted in the hallway. "Help! They kidnapped me!"

"Bring him in" the other man ordered.

Jane was put in a black sedan, with an unknown number. The flag accessories stuck at the end of the hood of the car signify that this is the official car of the Kingdom of Vlada.

The beautiful woman was flanked by two of her captors and two other men sat opposite her. "You have no right to kidnap me!" yells.

"Please calm down, Miss Watson. We won't hurt you" said the man next to Jane.

"I am an American citizen. I know what's rightfully mine!"

"King George has contacted your president for permission."

"I didn't even vote for that crazy president in the election!" jane protest.

The driver took them to the airport. There was already perched a private jet Royal Vlada on the tarmac, ready to fly.

"Can I at least call my Mom?" ask Jane when she gets out of the car.

The kidnapper gave permission.

In a hurry, Jane pulls the phone out of her pocket and calls Natasha. He counted the phone for ten seconds, fifteen seconds, twenty seconds.

"You are reading Natasha's Watson home. Please leave a message" said a woman across the street.

"Mom, they kidnapped me! Call me immediately! Don't forget to call the police!" Jane pushed the red button. "Damn answer machine!" his gerrick.

"Well, Miss Watson," take the man who let Jane call.

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