Trapped in Love Young Master Brutal

40 Carlos on the verge of a dilemma

Carlos tried to temper his anger. Trying to stay calm even though he really wants to teach a lesson to his little wife. "Do you have a grudge against my family? why do you want to eliminate him?" ask Carlos.

"I told you, sir. If I'm innocent, it's not me who caused Mr. Arthur that way. And I never hit him on the head with a sleeping lamp in my hand." Alea.

"If you didn't hit him, then why could Arthur feel such pain?"

"I don't know sir. Really, I really don't know! but there's one thing you should know, if Madame Chamela is behind the shooting that once happened to Mr. Arthur."

Chamela instantly pulled Alea's hand and slapped her.

Plaakkkp....

"What basis do you dare accuse me hakh?" His touch.

"Mrs Chamela, you better get out of here." Pinta polwan's.

"But I don't accept being accused like this." His touch.

"Take yourself calm Chamela. Why should you be angry like that, if you don't feel." Stevani.

Chamela took a deep breath and threw it away. "good. I'll try to stay calm." He told polwan.

"I don't accuse Mrs Chamela, but I heard it clear to myself that the man who had ordered the men to kill Mr. Arthur was Madame Chamela." Alea told Carlos.

"Enough! stop that shit." Take Chamela again.

"Shut up!" This time Chamela is yelled at by Carlos. "Stevani get him out of here. Wait for me in the car." Pinta Carlos to his third wife.

"Come on Chamela's sister." Stevani pulled his hand.

"Wait a minute!" pinta Chamela to Stevani. He reached for Carlos' hand, to make sure that what Alea said was nothing but a joke. "Master Carlos, Arthur that I've considered like my own son, I can't possibly intend to kill him! if I was going to take Arthur's life, I would have done it a long time ago, long before this woman came into our lives." Cynical Chamela cornered Alea, before she left.

"Mr Carlos, I beg you. Please get me out of here." Alea looked pensive.

"Actually I could have used this opportunity to get something I wanted from Alea all along. But I can't trade justice for Arthur, for my pleasure." Inner Carlos, staring fixedly at Alea's face that looks cute.

"Why do you keep accusing Chamela of telling people to do the shooting?"

"Like what I said! if I accidentally overheard a conversation between Madame Chamela and a man, I'm sure that man was Mr. Carlos's own son." Clearly Alea.

"Who's the guy?"

"I'm sorry, sir. I couldn't see clearly who that man was, because their position was dark."

"Do I have to trust you?" Carlos was unsure of Alea's words.

"Master must trust me! because danger is lurking, Mr. Arthur." Alea looked serious. So that makes Carlos dilemma, who should he believe. He also plans to investigate it himself. And if it's true that the man who has done the shooting is his own men, of course Carlos will not stay silent.

"I can't free you! because your fate is now in Arthur's hands. Wait until he wakes up, and tell me what really happened between you." To put it simply, then leave.

***

"How is this doctor? why is it that my son has not yet come to his senses?" ask Samantha.

"The condition of the mother's child's heart has been greatly weakened, we have to move it to the ER room to follow up."

"Please do your best to heal my son's doctor." Said Samantha who returned to shed her tears.

"Arthur, why are you bothering me so much. If you're going to die, you're dead." Inner Chamela.

"It's a shame that you have to die at such a young age." Inner Stevani.

"Arthur, please wake up! I have placed great hopes on you. I'd love for us to get married soon because in a month's time my mom and dad will be back from overseas." Calista said as she kissed Arthur's hand.

"Arthur, you must heal! because many people love you very much. Don't let them grieve for fear of losing you." Inner Chris.

As Rachel exits the room, Chris follows her. "Rachel..." Call her.

Rachel looked. "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you ever pick up the phone from me?"

"Do I need to get it?"

"No need, this is I'm going home too. Just want to get some change of clothes." Rachel.

"Arthur was so lucky to have a sister who was so considerate and caring to him! yes even though you were born from a different womb."

"It's not just the womb. But in fact I wish we didn't have the same biological father. But that's impossible! because in fact Arthur's brother and I are both his biological children's father." Inner Rachel.

"Then I go home." Rachel was about to leave but Chris clasped his wrist.

"Wait..."

"Yes? why?" ask Rachel.

"I'll drive you."

"No need! I can do it myself." Reject Rachel.

"Why is it so hard to conquer his heart! does he already have another dream guy?" Chris looked at his departure.

"Chris..." The voice of someone rippled his daydream. Chris looked at the source of the voice.

"What are you doing here?" ask Calista.

"I think I like Rachel." Chris Said.

"What?! you like Rachel?" ask Calista not to believe it.

Chris nodded. "Yes. It seems I've fallen in love at first sight, to him." Evidently.

"You'd better find another toy! don't be Rachel, or Arthur won't let you go if you dare hurt his sister." Calista.

"Toy? I really like Rachel! I've never felt this kind of feeling before towards a woman." Obviously Chris.

"Why Rachel? didn't you know he was a very jutek."

"Because my heart has chosen him! I don't care even if he's jutek. It is precisely his attitude that makes me more curious and want to have it." Said Chris lightly as he walked.

"Chris where are you going?"

"Following out a potential girlfriend." He shouted because their position was quite far away.

"What's wrong with her?" Calista looked at the surprise of Chris' departure. Because he's not like he usually acts like that.

"Rachel wait..." Chris shouted and approached him.

"What else?" rachel's expression looked a little annoyed.

"I'd love to drive you."

"I told you I could go home by myself." Reject Rachel.

"Please don't misunderstand me. All this I did for Arthur! I know that you must love each other, and as a good friend, I want to replace Arthur to always take care of you."

"Keep me?"

"Yes. Arthur would've beaten me, if he had known that I wasn't looking after you when things were like that."

"Why is that?"

"I'm sorry, I had to lie." Inner Chris. "Arthur asked me to take care of you while he was sick." The answer.

"When did Arthur say that?"

"Yes, before he goes back to the hospital." The answer was a little hesitant for fear that his lie was known by Rachel.

"All right! this time I want you to take me home."