The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 30 ~ Fragrances

Elsewhere, in a room precisely the private room of a fancy restaurant. A young man was laughing with two women on his left and right.

The extremely intoxicating and indulgent service made the middle-aged man greatly enjoy the woman's second touch.

Suddenly entered a very beautiful sexy woman. "How do I look, Pah?" ask her with a spoiled tone.

The father looked up, his face looked so amazed. "You are my daughter, very beautiful."

The woman smiled happily. So can't wait to meet the man who almost all women long for including himself.

BRACKET.

Just thought Marvel had slammed the door hard. "Oh, young master Prado? don't get angry like that dong?"

Marvel smiled smirk, this old man has dared to upset him. But he'll see what they do.

The sight of two women twitching in master Bob's arms made Marvel stare in disgust. Moreover, the two women were now looking at him with hungry gazes.

And Mr. Bob realized that, and he coded the two women out first.

"Hem," upset one of them, then walked out by stomping his feet. While the other did not look upset, instead smiled seductively then walked by meandering and deliberately pretended to be sprained to fall right on Marvel who was still at the door.

He thought Marvel would immediately embrace him and be fascinated by his beauty, but it was just a fantasy. Not only dodging, Marvel actually pulled his arm back until the sound of bones cracking.

"Akhh, sir, sick. I-I didn't accidentally, sir. Forgive me," beg the woman, tears welling up on her beautiful face. If he knew he would be treated this way, he would never have thought of teasing this cruel man.

Marvel smiled grinningly, daring to tease her? That's consequently. With one move he pushed the woman towards his two men who were standing behind him.

"You are satisfied this lady, she seems to be very thirsty for affection."

The two men smiled happily, but it looked very scary for the woman. It seemed like it was going to be an excruciating night for him, moreover the two men were now dragging him without a care on his broken arm.

A roar filled the corridor of the private room, this restaurant was indeed no ordinary restaurant. Many interested people spend their time here even with various purposes. There is even an inn that is ready to be used in the magnificent building.

There were only 4 people left in the room. Marvel, Kendrick, Mr. Bob and his sexy daughter. The pair of father and son looked at Marvel with horror, especially the princess who immediately shuddered in horror. I don't know where his courage and confidence were.

The woman thought twice about flirting with the cold-blooded man. He looked at the father with a pleading gaze, really he did not want to die in vain by voluntarily delivering himself to this human-shaped demon. But with the movement of his eyeballs, Mr. Bob codes for the princess to get closer to Marvel.

The woman shook her head slightly, giving a pitiful look until Marvel pulled the corner of her right lip. "Are you going to let me stand in front of the door like this until you get home, Mr Bob?" ask Marvel in a cold voice.

Mr. Bob reflexively chuckles a little, then walks over to Marvel who is still at the door. "Hehe, ma'am-not so young master Prado. I'm just a little surprised by what happened, come, let's sit down first" said Mr. Bob as he gave way.

"You don't need to be surprised, Mr. Bob, it's a fair price for someone who dares to challenge me." Marvel's vote still stands, not intending to accept Mr. Bob's goodwill.

Glug.

Mr. Bob gulped his saliva violently. But he quickly changed his tense face with a smile, even though only a stiff smile.

"Hahaha, An-you're right Young master Prado. Now, du-sit down first."

"Unfortunately I don't have much time, Mr. Bob," Marvel replied, raising his arrogant face.

The middle-aged man also tightened his jaw, what an arrogant brat this snot. Age was far below him, yet it was very brave to humble him. If only he had a little more strength, then he would have stepped on this man to his knees and begged him.

But the shadow is just a delusion. In fact, now his fist had stretched out, and his face was smiling widely.

"Alright, it looks like you're in a hurry, sir. Then let's discuss it another day, don't forget that I still have a copy of our cooperation" said Mr. Bob, grinning. Although he could not destroy the arrogant young man, but he could shake his composure.

Now it's Marvel's turn to tighten its jaws. Did this old man think that he could threaten her with such a small matter?

"I've put in my precious time and you're asking me to spend some more time another day? It turns out you're brave, Mr. Bob."

Mr. Bob laughed a little. "Aren't you in a hurry, Young Master Prado? So I just give you a solution."

"Oh? Ck, oh yeah, thank you, Mr. Bob. You've reminded me that I'm in a hurry." Marvel smiled smirk.

"Then from that ... get it done right now!" tell Marvel and Kendrick to move.

"You, you little bastard. You betrayed me?" Mr. Bob looked panicked when some of Marvel's men entered the private room. And at the same time the door of the room was locked from the outside.

But in the next second he laughed out loud, so loud that it echoed. Within seconds, people dressed in black came out from his hiding place. Even more than Marvel.

Marvel growled, this old man is really testing his patience.

Baku hit, Mr. Bob with his daughter watching in the corner of the room with a mask. Both of them smiled cynically, very confident they would win judging by the numbers alone. Even if it fails, it still has another bomb.

For guns? This is a restaurant, of course they will not be rash to use weapons even though this private room is soundproof.

Prangs.

The sound of chaos filled the room. The space that initially looked neat, clean and elegant was now nothing more than the appearance of a broken ship.

Argh.

One by one, Mr. Bob's men fell. The smile of victory engraved on the lips of the man slowly faded away. In the bandage of the tensed face mask was hidden, let alone see Marvel's very creepy gaze.

The middle-aged man immediately ran towards the door, pushing firmly but unable to open at all. His daughter did the same thing, both of them are now stuck in their own game. At first, Mr. Bob only wanted Marvel to provide funds for his dying company, lucky to be able to make the man as a son-in-law.

"What do you want?" ask Bob timidly. "Ja-don't forget that I still exist ...."

"Is there still this?" cut Marvel while showing the sheet of paper in his hand.

"You, where did you get it? I've put it in a very safe place."

Marvel chuckled, suddenly the door of the room opened and Mr. Bob and the princess had to retreat from the front door. Then the door locked.

Bugh.

A man was pushed to his knees before Master Bob. "James, you?"

"I'm sorry, sir," said the man who couldn't even stand up again.

"You, you're completely useless" growled Mr. Bob as he kicked the personal assistant.

Marvel laughed mockingly, looking at the frightened face of the middle-aged man. But somehow he felt something strange about his body. A little hot and very uncomfortable, even though the room was air-conditioned.

His gaze turned to Mr. Bob, then pulled the collar and floated a raw bogem until the mask the old man was wearing was cut off. "You betrayed me yourself? You think I didn't know you were working with my enemies? Huh uh?"

Mr. Bob laughed a little.

"That's because you broke our cooperation contract so I accepted the offer from the stranger. But your fucking enemy is just using the information I gave you."

Bugh.

Chees.

The middle-aged man spit just like that. While Marvel's mind is getting out of sync. It did not escape the observation of Mr. Bob. Making the corners of her lips interested, her eyes moved for the princess to start approaching Marvel.

"Akh," cried master Bob's daughter when hit the chest of the Marvel field, the woman pretended to be encouraged by those who are still fighting jotos.

"Damn it," inner Marvel realized that he had been trapped. Moreover, the shameless woman began to approach him and somehow the woman who had been ordinary was now very attractive.

"Master," sighed master Bob's daughter as she ventured to touch Marvel's arm.

Marvel closed both of his eyes, trying to draw the remaining consciousness in order to remain intact. "Let go!" snarl.

But the woman did not hear, it was getting bolder by wiping Marvel's face gently. At the moment when lust began to creep, suddenly the shadow of the wife filled his head. Instantly he pushed the woman to the floor.

All the Marvel guys were staring at him hungry. Marvel snorted, realizing everyone in this room had been contaminated with the fragrance of the room. "You have done well, take your gifts!"

"What's? No, Mister. I don't want to, akh," cried Mr. Bob's daughter.

Mr. Bob clenched his hands together, seeing that a fruit knife had been scattered on the floor made him attractive and pointed at Marvel.

"Master, look out!" kendrick's strangulation made Marvel move quickly, his legs immediately kicking the knife. While his hand moved to pull the weapon tucked in the waist.

Shut.

One shot from the firearm without his voice managed to pierce through the middle-aged man's heart. "Ugh."

Mr. Bob fell down on the floor. While his men have also been successfully controlled.

"Sir, aren't you papa?" kendrick asked as he approached Marvel, the man also tried to suppress the surge in his body.

"We're home! Ask your sane men to take care of this!" Marvel came out first, really now the goal is the wife. Only Ayla can help him.

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TBC.

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