e back door of the house. He deliberately went through th
pay for his adopted grandfather's treatment, he felt there was no reason to stay. However,
om me. I'll make sure they don't take anything
relieved that so far there were still some servants who were friendly, and made him feel a littl
red looked unappealing, almost rotten. "W
nd said, "Not so loud, Jef." She then leaned closer and whis
urious. "A secret pla
before she could answer, Syarla's voice
hen, leaving Jef and a male servant s
y, "Jef, please help me with thes
ing on. He took the tray and followed the waiter t
room is
w me. Don't ask t
cended to the underground. They walked in
Jef couldn't stop grumbling b
ome
e, what did he do wron
r keep quiet than suffer
not af
avjd very well. He is very cruel, he will pun
s already dead here. Even if it's becaus
sitting in a small prison. His hands and feet were chained, looking frail and un
sked Jef in a t
d said, "He is an enemy of Mr
g. "Mr David's enemy? But why is he
confessed. "He is Mr Arbuzar," he said qui
D
got goosebumps as soon as he heard what the waiter had just said.
ad heard with the figure of the old man in front
imself and his family seemed to be turned upside down
nd my grandfather,"
y immediately. To confirm all this. Without
aws' living room, a feeling
ing for Jeff's arrival. "Where are you from? Why do you keep leavi
lied, "I was just out for a whil
. "What are you waiting for
omb and began to tidy up Sarla's hair. As he worked, his eyes fell on his father-in-law who was talking on the phone in the co
ut clearly audible in the room. "We have to act immediately. If the gra
was really going on? Why was David talking about the 'old man' wit
ror, her eyes narrowed. "Why are you s
eding up the move
ards the door. "Make sure these are put back wh
ke-up area. Halfway there, he heard David's voice getting louder, th
longer," David's voice rang
on finding his grandson and getting rid of Arbuzar. It's not
father, this meant that this family was more dangerous than he thought. He couldn't let this
k to where the beauty tools were stored. He put ever
f knew that even though he himself was still unsure of his status as the family
o the bathroom, the safest place to send a message without being overheard. In the silence o
t going home until I get him out of here. Please he
full of risks. But he had no other choice. He had to act quick
e bathroom do
, looking at Jef wi
me of night? What are you doing with your mobil
arla stepped closer, trying to grab the phone. "You must be hiding som
I'm just sending a message to someone," he said,
ed further, trying to grab the mobile phone. "Don't lie!
it! Trust me
and give me
o w
f, y
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