The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Proof stuff.

Ken POV.

[Sean, I've been caught. Now there is no other way to retreat. I'll do a search in the last place. I hope the evidence is there.]

Send. Message sent but only tick one. No problem, maybe Sean's busy. I also decided to give the vibrating mode only on this phone, then wear a black jacket.

Now I was in Naya's room and standing steadily in front of the mirror, looking at my battered face from being grazed by Laura's men.

Sick? Of course I feel that. Twisted five people at once who can fight try. I am just thankful that I am alive. It just can't stop it. I have to keep the promise I made to Naya.

Now my eyes are fixed on a pair of heels that are on the dresser. The shoes that Naya used. The first shoe that gave me a headache because it was an amazing dissident kid.

Ah, considering Naya's chest tightening.

"Wait for me Naya, I'll let you go. Sorry, because I'm you being this way."

I came out of the apartment dressed in black, a master and a matching hat. I was wailing, afraid that Laura was still spying. Can be brabe if I get caught by a person who has no heart like him.

With strong instinct and determination, I broke through the thick of the night and the cold weather to Martha's house on a motorcycle. Yes, I suspect Martha, Laura's house assistant chief.

You know, I've been working in that family for a long time, it's strange that only Marta I can't understand. She had always been obedient to Laura despite the harsh treatment. And what makes me not out of thought, in his old age he is not at all uncomfortable with the status of a spinster.

Is it because he is quiet? Or jutek? Or .. I don't know, I can't tell you more. Martha is mysterious.

After a long journey, I arrived in front of a simple house. Far away from the capital. The neighborhood is also very dark, there are no lights. I wonder, why did Marta buy a house far away even tend to be quiet?

Ah ... Never mind, I don't want to speculate any further. The most important thing is to look for evidence. Hope the evidence is here.

Like a professional thief, I also launched an action to climb the fence, then enter the key. Yeah, my hard-earned keys were duplicated this morning before I left for the hospital.

I fought myself again. With a small flashlight I started looking for something even though the horn in the chest was crazy. My eyes are not even focused. I just wanted to find anything that could be evidence of Laura's crimes.

Everything I checked, from the drawer, the closet under the mattress, even behind the photo I searched. Unfortunately there is no. Room, living room, kitchen and even toilet I checked all without missing a small thing.

I'm sitting tired. It's been half an hour looking but not a single one. I don't know .. I'm starting to get desperate.

"can't. I can't give it up."

I muttered like a madman. I need a boost and Naya is the answer.

With a small flashlight flashlight suddenly I who was sitting tired on the sofa saw something strange. There is a Minion-shaped statue on the table. Cute in my opinion, but why is there such a thing in Marta's house that looks stiff?

Creats

I'm jerking at something. I just realized that I've made the Minion's head spin. And it turned out that creaking sound was from the porcelain that was underfoot. Like safe.

Still with a curious mountain, I tried to break the password. First trying to guess, what password was using it Marta's birthday? Wrongfully. Can't do. The safe door is not open.

Then I tried Laura's birthday. But still can't.

I last tried to combine the birth dates of both. Miraculously this little safe opens.

My eyes immediately opened. Here it turns out that so many of Mr. Burhan's assets as far as I belong to Mr. Burhan has changed his name to his name. It turns out that not only one, private house, Villa, land and even Pak Burhan's private vehicle has been renamed.

What the fuck? This conspiracy is terrible. I reopened another map.

Be able. It turns out that here Laura is hiding her contract with Mike. But suddenly my eyes were fixed on another map, my hands began to open it. Map of blackish brown.

Degh's! My heart feels like it's in a hammer. This ... this is absolutely incredible. Laura is not human. I can't believe I even flipped through that page a few times. My head is throbbing. How could Laura falsify the data from the hospital?

In this paper explains that Mr. Burhan's coma was caused by a blunt object that hit the head. There is also a description of who the doctor is.

Strangely, the report I've been checking is that Mr. Burhan was in an accident. Now that I realized, the name of the doctor in charge turned out to be different.

"He's not really human" I said. I hurried to put the evidence into the backpack, then walked out slowly.

"With this evidence I can definitely free you Nay. Wait out."

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Gaes, please don't skip. This story will end this month. Passion with love, vote and gifts. hehehe

Oiya I read your comment. The cake is very tense. Heheh.

If you want the same tense can click my profile. There's the headline of a cruel man

Just 50 eps and done. But I don't take responsibility if you guys ever become emotional.heheh

if you want a comedy can read Naughty Wife The CEO (Came) and when Yuna Met Duda (Ongoing).

Heheh maxih.I'll be up again.