The Secret Bride's

The Secret Bride's
Episode 55: Double, half-hearted agents.



3 Days he was in the room. The unnamed kidnappers did not allow them to get out of there. There was a sense of boredom, her name was also kidnapped. If he is allowed to roam freely his name is a guest. But perhaps, Valerie should be grateful for her condition, at least they were not harmed in the slightest.


His phone is unknown. Whether falling or falling behind in Villa he does not remember clearly. Valerie finds it difficult to contact Darren. Her husband must have known she wasn't in the villa. More than her body she was worried about the man.


"I'm worried, Darren's hurt."


Nola's looking for a crack in every room. He heard a voice then peeked at the corner of the window.


"Han, it must have produced!?" Nola asked.


Han who was beside him nodded steadily, if the chip he threw managed to emit a signal then there should be no problem at all, Darren could tell of their whereabouts. But if the chip is broken, then they can only pray.


The second conversation was not heard by Valerie. Nola turned around and looked at Valerie.


"Madam, I see there's some people around the lake behind this house."


"Lake?" Valerie stood over. He peeked out the window and right, there was a lake.


"You don't remember this area?" Ask Nola.


"What area is it?"


Valerie has no memory of that lake.


"The villa you visited with the Lord? The villa belongs to the Lee family"


"Villa ap-? Ah, the Father's Villa? what we visited yesterday? I remember! What happened to the villa?" He asked back.


"The lake that is there is the same lake that is behind Villa mister Darren.


" same? does that mean we're in the same area?"


Both nodded their heads at the same time.


"really? I think we're in a land out of nowhere?"


As in the movies he used to watch, a kidnapper would take his victims away from the family.


"Actually, me and Han already knew we were in the Villa area, therefore Han left a trail yesterday!"


"You know where it's from?"


"The chip still works" he said


Valerei tilted his head, either his poor hearing or his bodyguard's mouth too quickly to say the wrong word. The chip? he's joking!


Valerei let out a sound of a crackle. "What do you think this is an Action movie!?"


"Film?" Nola asked.


"Then what were those chips? guessed again filming time ah!" Still in disbelief mode.


"In Han's glasses there was a chip planted, it wouldn't be caught even if there was an examination. It should have been implanted in the body of every bodyguard but Master was against it."


Well, he had also heard some bodyguards talking about chips in the body, but he used to just think that they were talking about movies. He silently momentarily digested the sentence that came out from the mouth of his bodyguard, then a question flashed across his head. "Did Han just get his chip? he didn't wear glasses before, did he?"


Wrong, he misspoke to make the hostess more active. "Oh if it---"


"He wears glasses after you've been assigned to the country? Strange, none of Darren's bodyguards either in the Mansion or in Holding wore glasses, then why was it that only Han was wearing them? there's a chip anyway!"


Nola couldn't answer, she nodded.


Han came to appease Nola who was shocked because of Valerei's question. It made Nola breathe.


"No Madam, it's because Nola and I are in charge of escorting you. The chip works in case of an emergency."


"You didn't answer my question exactly! I asked why you didn't wear it and now you wear it?"


"Because Mr. Darren wants that." That word alone convinced Valerie. Han's right.


Then Valerie, recalling the conversation Han and Nola had a while ago. That conversation made him wonder who Han really was. He looked back at Han.


"Who are you working for?"


That's clearly the right question. Nola is a spy whom Frederick sends to watch over Darren and protect him during an emergency, but Frederick doesn't know that both are husband and wife. It means Nola is on his side then Han, on whose side?


Nola was silent as was Han.


"I've heard you talk to Nola. If Nola does something that violates, you'll report it to the Boss. Who's boss? Does Darren know?" trying to figure it out through the expression of both.


Long enough for Han to speak. "It's been a long time since I was in Holding, I was young then, when Mr. Frederick helped put our family in danger. There is no intention of betraying Mr. Darren but I also cannot refuse that request."


"What did Frederick ask?" Nervous


Again, Han was silent.


"What a Frederick asks of you must not be simple."


"Miss, maybe Mr. Frederick looks bad as a former mobster but to our family, he's a savior. If it wasn't for that my sister would have been sold. I promise I'll avenge you for the rest of my life."


"So Frederick threatened to use your family's life, I understand."


"Sorry Madam isn't like it-"


"What's not like that? He helped save your sister and he used the promise you made to spy on Darren. What's not like that?"


"Sorry Madam."


"That means you know who Nola is?"


"Of course, I made it acceptable."


"Has Frederick gone mad? Then, when do you know my relationship with Frederick?"


Nola alone was enough, for what he was spying on his friend, ah his former friend like that, Valerei thought


“Since the beginning, since I was ordered to work with Mr. Darren. Your photo is always attached to Mr. Frederick's desk. Likewise in Mr. Darren's workspace, large wedding photos are attached to the wall. Anyone will know.”


“Why didn't you tell Frederick?”


“Maybe, because of your origin!”


Valerie fell silent, it seemed like it was really useful to live abroad.


"But Mr. Frederick had no intention of harming Mr. Darren, he just wanted to know what Mr. Darren was doing at all times."


"It's simple? there is nothing simple in the plans of an angry man." He knew Frederick well, with Frederick's character it was impossible to be just curious or he was wrong.


He must have something important. But this time Han did not want to answer anymore. She's quiet. Enough time-consuming.


"Not wanting to tell a story is okay either, I get it, you have your own situation." Valerei gave up for now.


"Thank you, Madam "


"So, Darren should already know our location?"


He wants to go home.


"Yes, ma'am, I should've gotten it."


"I miss home, the mansion food is good too! Uh Nola..." He remembered something.


"Yes?"


"May I have you make me a sandwich?"


"Now Madam?"


"No, later. Okay?"


"Good Mistress!"


There's no way he'd ask for a sandwich when he was kidnapped. They are not on a picnic.


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