The Young Master's Servant

The Young Master's Servant
Threats


Marisa stole a look and found the man was busy with his laptop. Even his forehead was furrowed until those thick eyebrows were clutched. He is handsome, but Marisa hates him. See if he can't escape, he's gonna poison this cocky guy.


The car stopped completely, with her eyes closed, Marisa opened the door slowly and as fast as lightning she pushed it.


Cklek! Brak!


"Marisa!!!"


Marisa just got out of the car, not caring about the man's screams like an employer who orders her dog to obey, but she doesn't care.


"Don't let him get away!!" nicho shouted in frustration


In contrast to Marisa who continues to spur her level footsteps running through rows of lighted cars that are trapped in a row of traffic jams. Marisa really thought of nothing but immediately disappeared from there, escaping the sickening snare of the mad maniac. But there was one thing he forgot. When passing through the black sports car the door opened and..


All went quickly, Marisa did not have time to dodge, with suddenly the two damn young master bodyguards snatched her roughly, lifted her up, then slammed her on the shoulder like rice sacks.


"Akhh." Marisa's shout as a cover for the man's action. In an instant his head felt dizzy, filled with blood that rose to the head because the position of his head was overturned suddenly, he realized that now he was back in the snare of Nicholas William.


Along the way to the car, Marisa rebelled and yelled while banging on the back of the bodyguard and her legs were kicking violently without fear.


"Let go of me fool!! My stomach hurts!!" marisa yelled tired to hit the body of the bodyguard as hard as possible, but did not react to her rebellion. Marisa is really tired now.


"If there's just one video that goes online, I'll sue you for recording without permission."


Freely yelling asking to be released, no one would dare to help him, even watching him. Everyone chose to look at the astonished figure of the conglomerate William who sauntered casually welcoming the arrival of Marisa who was at the grill bodyguard in a state of thrashing and screaming.


Once her body was lowered, Marisa again ran as hard as she tried to get away but the big hand was already holding her back.


Marisa: "Damn it!!"


Nicho: "You make things rowdy and complicated."


Marisa: "You are complicated b*ngsat!! Let go of me and let me go home!!"


Nicho: "I still wanted to be kind, but you didn't listen to my warning. Tie him!!"


Marisa: "Let go of me!! Crazyhead!!"


***


Marisa tried to calm her heart that was pounding hard, a jumble between fear and curiosity, where would she be taken? If the man was really mad at her why not just kill her instead of forcing her to come along like this. It feels really weird. The car drove back and slowed down again before completely stopping.


"Maryas."


Nicho called his name.


"I'll untie you. But you have to promise to be calm and not rebel like before. We're already at my house. A little information for you, the bodyguards here are not as easy as you fought earlier. Like hungry lions, they refuse to be warm. I advise you to come out in a submissive and calm manner. Because my bodyguards will hurt you if you act stupid and I can't prevent it. Hows it? Can you promise to be nice? If you agree, I'll get you out humanely. Or if you can't, then you choose to be held in a warehouse bound and wrapped in a sack?"


"Why did you bring me here?"


"You've been playing with fire. Because of you my wife ran away from home, let alone she's pregnant."


Nicho finally brought Marisa into his house. A luxurious house dominated by white.


***


The slim body was still faithfully wrestling on the blanket. She was tired last night to think of a way to escape. The large room dominated by white looks so spacious with chaos on various sides, fabrics and even towels that struggle in the middle of the room are bound into one. The simplest evidence that Marisa has not given up and still intends to run away. 


"Prepare warm water with the scent of roses and the young master's favorite mint leaves!" tell the butlers to the two servants there


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As the steps sounded out loud, everyone could understand the man's mood was far from being kind. Nicho snorted violently entering his room, whether the angel was controlling him not to finish off the presumptuous woman. Closing his eyes in order to muffle the anger, the crackling of the open door was now followed by the sound of a loud slamming of the door.


Looking at the clockwork on his watch, Nicho chose to get up and open his towel cabinet there, bathing would be a fun thing to dampen his anger. No, it's not just a feeling of anger.


His sturdy hands move elegantly, reaching for the closet door embedded in the wall of the room which is dominated by white. His proportional body wrapped in a towel limited to the waist really looks sexy and so perfect.


The eagle-sharp eyes circled on a row of black, white, gray shirts and several other dark colors neatly lined up there. Grabbing the black can as an opening, the sound of spray shuffling is followed by a boisterous deodorant sound. The masculine scent oozed and collaborated with the characteristic scent of his male body. Full dress with a white shirt united together with black pants that look to dominate his appearance.


Marisa who had been sitting at the dining table had now started to feel bored. The butler told him, first don't forget to stand when the host comes, secondly bow politely.


As those cold eyes met face to face with her, for a few seconds Marisa was fixated, the man in the neat suit looked so handsome and charismatic. The man's silence then made him stand up from his seat.


"Nich, how long are you gonna keep me in this house?"


"Until my wife comes back."


"What exactly is your plan?"


"You have to explain the truth."


"Don't expect me to obey your orders." Marisa smiled cynically


Without a word Nicho reached out his hand pulling Marisa's hair, "Follow me!" he firmly dragged the stubborn presumptuous woman who was now walking with a little thrashing, trying to escape.


"nich!! Release me!!"


When they reached the white door, Nicho suddenly pushed him and brought his body in there, jerking his hand until Marisa slammed and fell to the floor. Nicho quickly approached and gave an iPad to his assistant. His eyes could not be seen Marisa who really made her anger peak.


"How's Li?" he said on a video call connection and then switched to his assistant, "Turn on the projector."


The tall skinny man turning on a projector presented a scene that made Marisa turn around in disbelief.


"What are you doing to my fucking sister!" Marisa shook the body of Nicho who was now looking down at her.


"Explain to him Lionel."


"This girl will be sent overseas today" Secretary Li said on a video call with a sly smile on her face.


"Nich enough, please let him go. He doesn't know anything. I promise to be obedient and stop looking for trouble with you. But I beg you to let him go."


"Kneel down and prostrate, I don't have much time" Nicho said staring at his watch


"I'm sorry for my mistake, sir, please let go of my sister and don't involve anyone else. I promise to obey you completely."


Nicho just walked away leaving Marisa on her knees. Marisa now realizes that she is in a very bad condition. Nicholas William is not someone he can take for granted and play with. Now the fate of everyone he loved seemed to depend on his behavior.


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