The Vampire King's Storage Waiter

The Vampire King's Storage Waiter
Chapter 7. Durhaka Family



Ting! Ting! Ting! Ting!


Dozens of incoming messages, when HP Flo has been connected to the wi-fi network. The beautiful girl looked at the name of the sender of the message while breathing roughly. He then opened one by one the incoming messages.


"Flo, honey. When do you want to send money to Mom? I heard your salary was paid by the restaurant owner and the potato farmer."


"Well, what is this? Since when do you call me baby?" chirps Flo, when reading that message.


"Flo, did you read Mom's message? When will your wedding ceremony be held? I've chosen an expensive building and catering for your wedding later. I've also compiled a thousand guest lists."


"What's? Why did Mom do that? Though I haven't received Alden's proposal yet," Flo said with a huff. His heart was really upset at both of his parents, who seemed to be selling it to a conglomerate.


Floretta then read the next message.


"Son, did you read Mom's message or not, anyway? Why not reply? You haven't forgotten our merits, who raised me well, have you?"


"Oh, so giving me moldy bread and almost stale milk is her name raising me well?" cibir Flo's.


There are still a few more messages that have not been read.


"Flo, you still haven't transferred your salary? The grain and egg supply at home is running out. Then Mr. Cyan has also collected our debt. Can you live happily there, while your mother lives in poverty?"


Floretta was getting sick of reading the messages from her mother. Not that he wanted to be disobedient, but all this time he was the backbone for his family. Flo has always lived in trouble like an outcast since childhood. For some reason, he was only able to enjoy life after moving into this apartment.


"Flo, are you really going to ignore Mom's message? Today Mr. Cyan comes back home, taking our debt. Why did you leave your mother like this? You will be the wife of a conglomerate."


Floretta's heart grew more poignant, reading the last message from her mother.


"Why should I pay the debt? Though the money has been used by Kak Vio to buy makeup and expensive clothes."


Floretta could no longer hold back her tears, which welled up in the eye sockets. Her chest feels very tight. It felt like he was tired, squeezed like that since childhood.


"Can I be a bad boy this time?" flo thought with tears streaming down her cheeks. His fingers continued to open every incoming message to his HP.


"Flo, I met Alden yesterday. He said you'd postpone the wedding. Wh why? You want to release this windfall? Though Alden really wants to marry you."


This time the message was Jayden Green, Floretta's father. His attitude was eleven twelve with the attitude of the mother, who continuously treated him harshly.


"If you refuse to marry Alden, then I will have to marry you to Mr. Cyan's son, so that our debt will soon be paid off."


"What's? Married to that drunken spoiled brat?" Flo shuddered in horror, reading the threat from his father. "Did I have no other choice? Is my life just to be passed here and there like a ball?" flo whispered in his sobs.


Only one more message remained unread, and it was from Violetta. Flo was reluctant to open it, but her little heart was curious about the contents. In the end, his flaky fingers opened the last message.


"Hey, how dare you marry a rich man! You were just born to be a servant. Cancel the wedding, or I'll disrupt your household forever!"


Flo laughed loudly reading the message. But his tears flowed even more.


"Not satisfied that he took my lover, but now he's planning to destroy my household?" murmured Flo while laughing.


"Why doesn't anyone love me? Am I just a slave in their eyes?" flo's screams in the heart. She was crying and laughing at the same time.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


"Fw! What the hell happened to you? You sick?" it sounded as if Bu Magenta was calling Flo from outside.


"I'm fine, Mom," Flo replied as she opened her bedroom door.


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The groowll! Suddenly his stomach rang. Floretta just remembered that last night she didn't eat. After exhaustion weeps for her fate, the girl falls asleep on the floor and misses dinner time.


"Is there food on the table? " Flo was walking in tiptoes toward the kitchen, so as not to wake others.


Apparently the woman found nothing on the dining table. "Ah, I'd better just drink some milk to prop up the stomach" Flo muttered later.


The girl opened the fridge and picked up a box of milk that she had bought this afternoon. But both of his eyes were staring at a bottle filled with a deep red liquid, hidden among the vegetables.


"Loh, what is this? Strawbery juice? Or pomegranate juice? They don't like fruit?"


The curious Floretta took the deep red bottle. He then opened the lid and ...


"Jeek! This blood? Why is there blood here?" Instantly, Flo's stomach was nauseous, smelling a fishy smell from inside the bottle.


"It's none of your business, and hurry back to the room."


A woman suddenly rebukes Floretta. As if hypnotized, the girl then left the kitchen without much protest, while holding a box of milk.


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Her morning.


"Well, how am I supposed to sleep with a box of milk?" Flo forgot about what happened last night. "Ah, very fragrant, like Bu Magenta again cook meat soup, deh," thought Flo.


The girl then cleaned herself up, and put on some neat clothes. Her current life was really like that of a Young Miss, from a wealthy family.


"Duh, my stomach is ringing from earlier. What are you cooking?" Floretta who had dressed up neatly, stepped foot cheerfully, headed for the dining room.


"I think you're more cheerful, yeah, when I'm gone." Without Floretta noticing, a handsome man was sitting sweetly at the dining table. As always, it looks neat and fragrant.


"A-alden? Have you gone home from work?" Flo was aghast, hearing the sudden morning greeting.


"Yes, I came home last night" Alden replied. "Sit down, I brought you some presents" he said.


The beautiful greenish-blue-eyed man then moved out of his chair. He handed Floretta a beautiful blue suitcase.


"Take it. It belonged to my mother. Because you don't want to be given new clothes, so I bring these clothes for you" Alden said in a low tone.


"Can I really accept this?" Flo feels bad about it, considering Alden's mother is gone.


"Yes, take. It is better to wear it, than to be left rotted in the closet. Although used clothes, but the quality is still good, really," said Alden.


Floretta obeyed Alden's orders. His eyes widened, looking at the luxurious clothes belonging to the late mother Alden.


"It's all expensive stuff, Alden. I don't think I deserve it" Flo said innocently.


"Why not? You are my future wife. Well, if you accept my proposal," explained the man.


"Why are you so good to me? I thought you were angry, because I turned down all your attention back then," Flo said confusedly.


"Why am I angry? I understand your situation. It must have felt really tight, forbidden this and that," Alden said as he threw a smile. "Trust me, I'm here to bestow my love on you" the man continued.


Flo lowered her head deeply. "Alden, I accepted your proposal. I'm willing to be your wife" Floretta said suddenly.


(Connected)