Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 29 ~ Dayan vs Preston

In a Mansion located far away in Italy. The mansion is quite spacious with aesthetic nuances that look so beautiful to the eye. Existence right facing the white sandy beach with blue sea. In the living room talking two human beings who are none other than Grandma Lore and also Preston.

"Good trick and plan," praised Grandma Lore who sat back and sipped her tea.

"Of course, Grandma. Grandma is wrongly great has doubted Mr.'s performance. Lewis. Compared to his older brother Dayan, it was clearly more powerful Diyan," Preston replied boasting of his Mister.

"It's so great that you're almost dead, if there's no grandmother, can you still talk right now" Grandma Lore put back the cup of tea that was only slightly slashed by her.

"It was just an accident, Grandma. But, I do like the girl," said Preston who is now sitting in a wheelchair because of paralysis that I do not know when I will recover.

Preston suffered only a blow to the head and not the legs. However, the hard blow managed to damage the upper motor nervous system located in his head.

While the motor nervous system plays an important role in body movements, such as walking, talking, writing, eating, and drinking to pick up certain objects.

Luckily Preston only experienced paralysis in both legs that can still be cured. However, it cannot be predicted when he will be able to return to running as usual.

However, it did not make Preston despair, because he himself realized his behavior in playing with women was very outrageous. I don't know how many women have fallen victim to the outburst of her passion.

"Unfortunately the girl you like is already Dayan's," Granny Lore's wrinkled lips curled up with a grim smile.

"I like to compete" said Preston, not wanting to lose.

"Two heartless men are fighting over a helpless girl. I don't know who will get it" Grandma Lore said casually. Diya's fate is really unfortunate, contested by two men who are not even familiar with taste and feelings.

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Hearing the water coming from the bathroom, Dayan was sure Diya was in it, Dayan immediately broke down the door and how shocked Dayan was when he saw Diya lying on the cold floor with water rushing over him.

Dayan reflexes shut off the shower and removed the suit on his body, then he wrapped it into Diya's cold body that had been unconscious. Dayan carried Diya out of the bathroom, then laid Diya on the bed. Then painstakingly remove the wet clothes attached to Diya's body and reassemble them with new clothes.

In just a few seconds, a bodyguard from the base named Robert arrived. "Mister," called out to him while knocking on the door of the room.

"Get in and check on him!" his words pointed at Diya, whose face was turning pale. Robert was a bodyguard who had also previously treated the injured Nesha. Receiving urgent orders from the mister, Robert approached Diya and checked his condition.

"Hows it? What happened to him?" tanya Dayan urged with an expression that looked so worried. The burly man was unaware of what he was currently doing. The focus is only on the concern about the condition of the woman who now makes her opium on a seductive body.

"No need to worry, Mister. This miss is fine, just a little dehydrated and a burden of mind. I've given him an injection, in a few moments Miss will be conscious," explained Robert patiently and astonished at the woman who is now in his Mister's room. And if this girl is also a prisoner, why not be imprisoned like one girl being held at headquarters.

"You may go" he kicked her out and Robert left.

After Robert's departure, Dayan stood pensively before Diya who was still unconscious. The burly man with a different colored eyeball looked astonished with himself, when he realized what he had just done. "Damn! What the hell am I doing?"

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Mr. Lewis (original)

Preston