Trapped in Love Young Master Brutal

21 Messages from Arthur?

Carlos took Arthur's cell phone out of his pocket. Arthur tries to get his cell phone back but is blocked by Carlos' men.

"Bring her and stuff her in her room. Take strict care so he doesn't run away." Decide Carlos.

"Okay big master." They dragged Arthur's body back into the mansion.

"People's arthur." Samantha hugged him. "Keep your hands! how dare you do this to my son." Jerky Samantha. He held both sides of Arthur's cheek and stared at him. "Dear your face is bruised, who would dare to do this to you?"

But Arthur was silent.

Plaaac. Plaakkkp...

Samantha slaps the two men dragging Arthur. "How dare you do this to my son."

"I did it!" Carlos who suddenly entered immediately approached his first wife.

"Yet you dare hurt your own son." Samantha shed her tears.

"This is the result because he has already dared to defy me!" Jerky Carlos. He stared one by one everyone in-sana including his wife and son. "Whoever dares to oppose me, I will not hesitate to punish him. Even if he is my son! my flesh-blood! this is a small warning to all of you." Said Carlos firmly.

"But I'm his mother! and I gave birth to her." Said Samantha while pulling the collar of the shirt Carlos was wearing. "I can't accept you hurting her." Follow Samantha with glowing red eyes. Which mother would accept seeing her beloved son treated like that before himself.

Carlos brushed off Samantha's hand, then rubbed her collar. "Don't cross the line! you know that I respect you the most among my other wives. Until now I haven't even hit your body."

"I don't care! if you want to hit me, hit me!" Jerky Samantha. "But never hurt my son."

I don't want to serve Samantha. Carlos also went after his men who had brought Arthur into his room first.

"I can't bear to see brother Arthur needed that way. You are so cruel!" inner Rachel. Staring sharply at the departure of Carlos who was climbing the stairs.

Carlos went into Arthur's room. He turned to look at his two hands that had been tightly bound by his men. "You're dad's first son! I love you more than your two sisters. Some of the wealth assets that I have, I've named you without the knowledge of Chamela and Stevani. Your own mother doesn't even know that! so please don't sacrifice yourself just to protect a stranger like Alea." Carlos said with heart.

Unbeknownst to them, someone secretly eavesdropped on the conversation.

Carlos stared at the screen of Arthur's phone that was locked with fingerprints. He pulls Arthur's index finger to unlock it and finally succeeds.

"What did dad do? don't fuck with my phone." Arthur shouted as he watched her come out.

Taps. Taps. Taps.

"Successfully." Carlos smiled grinning after his pasan was successfully sent.

Alea had just walked out of her room. He was astonished when he saw Calista pacing back and forth. When he saw Alea, Calista walked up to him.

"Alea, did Arthur call you?" tanyakanya.

"So. Why why?"

"I called him earlier, but I didn't pick him up!"

"Maybe Mr. Arthur is busy! why don't you just call Mr. Chris, and ask him." Alea.

"I've been trying to get in touch with Chris, but the number's off." Calista. "Did I just go to her apartment?"

Alea nodded. "Yes, if you really miss him it's better." Alea.

"It's not just about missing! but I'm worried about him, because Arthur is not usually like this.ist'oke if busy Arthur is rarely ever willing to pick up the phone from me. But after I called him so many times he would finally lift even if it was only a minute or two." Obviously Calista is at length.

Calista took the car keys. "Alea do you want to come?" tanyakanya.

"No, I'm just here! it's okay, right?" Alea.

"Then I go first. Be careful at home! remember don't go anywhere, or Arthur will blame me if you're missing." Say it before you go.

Alea nodded and smiled slightly. "Yes, Mr. Arthur does not allow me to roam outside." Alea muttered. He finally returned to his room and immediately grabbed the phone he put on the nightstand.

"Ekh, there's a message from Mr. Arthur." Alea muttered. He read it straight away. "Sir Arthur met in the garden?" at once Alea recalled Arthur saying that he forbade Alea from leaving the apartment area. He tried to call Arthur's number but there was no answer. "The number's real, but why didn't Mr. Arthur answer my phone?" Alea tried to think positively. Without suspicion he immediately complied with the request from the sender of the message to come to the park.

Chris immediately opened the door, when someone pressed the bell button of his apartment.

"Chris... Why face?" asked Calista who was surprised to see Chris's face bruised. "Where's arthur?" He looked panicked and immediately looked for the existence of the idol.

"Arthur was taken away by his father."

"What?? how can?"

"So his father came here with some of his men, and took Arthur forcibly."

"Then why didn't you stop him?"

"Didn't you see? my handsome face is battered by trying to help Arthur so that his father's men don't take him."

"Tell me, who exactly is Alea? why does Arthur care so much about him that Arthur risked his life just to protect him?"

Chris told Calista everything. Calista looked very surprised, he did not expect that the beautiful and young girl Alea was the wife of the much older master Carlos. But Chris also tells the reason why Alea wanted to marry Mr. Carlos because he was trapped by his own adoptive mother.

"Where's Alea? isn't she coming with you?" ask Chris.

"Alea I live alone."

"Why did you leave him?"

"That's because your phone number I can't call. I'm so worried about Arthur that I'm here."

"Then we go now!" Chris immediately pulled Calista's hand.

"Wait on! where are we going?"

"go to your apartment to make sure Alea's okay."

"What about Arthur?"

"You just calm down! as hard as Mr. Carlos is, Arthur is his real son, so Mr. Carlos is unlikely to hurt him." Chris Said.

"But what if Mr Carlos hits him?"

"Most blisters squeaked." Chris lightly.

"Chris..." Calista Whine.

"Handler." Chris chuckles.

"The same as the child! in a situation like this, there's still time to joke." Calista Grousers.