Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful

Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
Chapter 68: A STRANGE SMILE


The film behind Aurel kept rolling until everything became clear. Like blind eyes getting enlightenment. The truth that initially sided with Lea began to change course. Aurel did not even bear to show the truth clearly. Through a series of CCTV recordings created a forty-minute film that became a duct tape for the media crew. Especially the old blue-tinted reporter.


While elsewhere. A round object clasped in one's hand was grasped tightly. Until the person's hand muscles stand out. Then one move, making the round object fly and towards the flat screen attached to the wall.


Pyaaar!


"Aarrrgggh. S!AL!"


From outside a servant rushed into the master's room. Luckily the door of the room was half open, making it unnecessary to knock on the door again. Once inside the room, the TV in front of it was shapeless. While the employer stood glued staring at the TV with both hands clenched tightly.


"Mrs Lea?" call the servant while walking closer to the master.


Lea turned to look at the waiter with a strange smile. The waiter's steps stopped.


"Why is the madam looking at me like that?" ask the nervous waiter.


Lea let go of her fist, then waved her hand for the maid to approach her. Unsuspecting. The waiter approached with nervousness and irregular heartbeat.


"What's up, Madam?" ask the waiter.


Not answering. Lea instantly pulled the body of her servant with a mouthful. Rebellion is inevitable. Unfortunately, at this time Lea was overwhelmed by exploding anger, making the woman's power invincible. Moreover, the waiter is quite old age.


"Emmppttt." The waiter's voice before fainting at Lea's hand.


Bruug!


The bloodthirsty look with a strange smile that was present on Leah's face was like the gaze of a starving snake. His footsteps walked closer to the body of the servant lying on the floor.


"One waiter is missing. Who will be aware? There's no." Leah muttered as she grabbed the fruit knife on top of the fruit basket that was always available in her room. "Who's in the tiger's cage?"


Lea squatted. Then play the fruit knife on the waiter's face. No matter what possessed the woman, it suddenly gave one scratch with a length of five centi. The red color slowly came out from the scratch wound, making Lea pierce the liquid with her index finger.


"Cock. Is it because it is too old? Bodo very, I got a new toy." lamented Lea after licking @t blood on her knife.


I don't want to think too long about this or that. Lea continued her action. The sharp fruit knife was not as sharp as a butcher knife began to be incised to paint the servant's face.


It seemed like the maid had actually fainted high-level. Just look at the actions of Lea did not disturb the subconscious of the servant in the slightest. Until the elongated scratches created like railroad tracks filled his face. The strange smile on Lea's face expanded perfectly with the nyalang eyes ready to pounce.


Without Lea knowing. If the room has been installed hidden CCTV, make the camera installer shake his head with a disgusted look. How the spectacle on his laptop screen was so not human.


Chequek!


"Why is it so dark in your room?"


Ctits!


The light switch is pressed, and the light is on. Now the room looks clear, neat with shades of sea blue. The dreamcatcher hanging decoration becomes the main icon in the room, making the interior design look like a true dreamer.


"Are you angry with me?" ask the lampholder, where he is still standing at the door while staring at the owner of the room who is sitting leaning on a king size bed holding a laptop.