The Bodyguard's
Among the Glass Room

Carlo was silent for a moment. The man's memory was focused on the conversation with Adriano some time ago. The father continued Miabella said that his uncle knew something about Krasnny Volk aka Red Wolf in question. Does that mean Adriano does know the true identity of Carlo?

The longer, Carlo thought deeper and deeper. In the end, everything in the handsome man's mind rested on one conclusion. Something he considered to be solace, for his expulsion from the life of Adriano and also Miabella. "alright, sir. So this is what you want for my life?" murmured Carlo while walking down the hallway filled with the joy of the children of the shelter.

"Carlos!" call someone from behind.

Instantly, Carlo was stunned and turned his head. He saw Delana running towards him. The young woman looked very cheerful, because she could meet again with the tattoo lover. "How are you? Long time no message," he said warmly.

"There is a lot of activity on the farm. I had to accompany and help Miss Miabella there," explained Carlo forcing himself to look ordinary.

"Miss Miabella was here looking for you" Delana said. The young woman did not know about the problems that Carlo and Miabella were facing.

"Oh yeah?" Carlo squinted his eyes. "alright. Thank you, Delana. I have to go first." Carlo paid his respects immediately to the young lady. He rushes on his motorbike to return to Grigori Kostya's office. During the trip, the handsome man's thoughts were fixed on the beautiful face of Miabella, with all the sweet memories that they both passed together.

Moments later, Carlo arrived and parked his bike in the basement. Without wasting any time, the man rushed to the elevator which would take him to the room of the Russian man.

However, when Carlo just got out of the elevator, he was greeted by Felix. Grigori's personal assistant always seemed to know that she was coming there.

"Master," said the neat-looking man.

"Are you the elevator doorman?" chirped Carlo while walking out gallantly. The dark-haired handsome man smiled at Felix, then immediately headed for the room belonging to Grigori. Felix followed him in a respectful manner. "Why is your boss so happy to be here? Does he have a home?" asked Carlo nonchalantly.

"This is indeed the home of Mr. Grigori, Young Master," Felix replied politely. He then took a few steps forward to open the door for Carlo. "You just go straight in. Mr. Grigori said that there was no need for a special permit for Mr. Karl" he said.

Carlo turned his head for a moment to the man with a neat look next to him. Without saying much, he stepped in. However, the thirty-four-year-old man was then stunned, as Felix returned to talk. "Usually, at a time like this, Mr. Grigori is honing his skills in a secret kitchen."

Carlo turned back. This time the eyes of the former bodyguard Miabella were filled with curiosity. Before long, he also knitted his black brows. "You mean?" ask the owner of the blue eye.

However, Felix did not explain directly and in detail the meaning of his words. He invited Carlo to come in. Again, the future crown prince of the Red Wolf Clan followed what Felix had hinted at him, including when he was taken to another part of the office.

Carlo stood up and watched the Russian man intently for a while. She was astonished when Grigori's assistant invited her into the bathroom. At first, Carlo was hesitant. However, Felix hinted for Fabiola's son to follow him immediately. Miabella's boyfriend complied.

After being in the bathroom with a size that is not too wide, Feliks then stood in front of the sink table with two doors of wood. The man who was several years old under the Grigori then lowered the body. He opened the door from the sink.

With a facial expression that was still half in disbelief, Carlo followed the man. Just entering the legs, it turns out he immediately climbed a step ladder. "Is this safe?" carlo asked doubtfully.

"Much more than safe, sir," Felix replied confidently and confidently.

At first they were a little down, but the further down the distance between the steps of the stairs with the roof the further away. They can also walk upright.

It's really hard to believe. Inside the sink table with a small size earlier, there is a room that is so spacious like a basement parking lot. There consists of several other rooms, with thick glass insulators and quality stainless frames. Carlo circulates the view in each room that is different function. “What is this place?” ask him to Felix.

“Here is a gemstone sorting site obtained from miners, as well as treasure hunters throughout Africa and Europe, Sir,” Feliks replied as he reached out to show Carlo the direction of walking.

“Not all gemstones obtained by miners and treasure hunters, are in good condition and have a decent selling value. Many are also of the stones that contain more soil minerals,” explains Feliks again.

“Hm, so huh?" Carlo nodded as he continued to follow Felix's steps leading him through the room after room.

“Look at that, Sir. It's a sorting room. Our men carefully examine and select the gemstones to be processed,” point Felix in one special room, then switch to the next room. “Gems that have gone through the selection process will enter this room," point the man again. Carlo approached and stared into the room through a glass window. He saw some people there who were operating computers.

“In this room will continue the marking process, which is the process to determine the pattern to be formed in the gemstone,” continued Feliks. “After the pattern is determined, we will proceed to the process of cutting the gemstone using the laser machine.” The man again directed Carlo to another room.

“Well, this room is the last room for the journey of the gemstones earlier. This place is called a polishing room, or a place to polish gems before they are ready to be distributed to clients. This is where Mr. Grigori is. He who examined the final results of the gems,” pointed Feliks at a serious-looking middle-aged man giving directions to his men who were in the room.

Feeling watched, Grigori immediately turned her head and caught the figure of Carlo standing watching her from behind the glass wall. The man smiled softly as he waved his hand. Immediately, he walked out of the room and greeted the young master. “Master? Did you just come?” he asked with a respectful attitude.

“Ya, a while ago,” Carlo replied. He welcomed Grigori's handshake with his trademark smile that always looked charming.

“Young lady also came here a while ago to look for you. Have you met?” grigori asked again, leaving Carlo stunned.

“Di-she also searched for me here?” tanyanya nervous. However, there was a sense of happiness in his heart.

“Yes. He seems very sad. Do you two have any problems?” ask Grigori. However, Carlo was no longer focused on the man's question. Her mind was already filled with the pretty face of Miabella who was not tired of looking for her. The handsome man was slowly sinking. Put that dark hair back. Carlo hasn't been able to see Miabella. Not before he had greater power than Adriano, so that it was easier for him to take away the girl.