"Don't come any closer, you bastard!" Milea half-shouted at a man who was trying to do something to her. It looked like he was going to be mean and insolent to her.
"What's wrong with you, sweetheart? Why are you avoiding me now?" The man continued to advance his steps, cornering Milea until she was leaning against the wall of a room.
"If you dare touch me, you're finished! You will die," Milea threatened.
The man wasn't afraid of Milea's threat at all. Moreover, the woman seemed to be trembling as she said it.
"I just need your money, Milea. Give it to me quickly, otherwise I will spread your vulgar video all over the internet," the man threatened.
"What a loser! How dare you threaten me," Milea taunted while looking away.
"After your video goes viral, what will your father do to you? Maybe he'll throw you out and kick you off the family inheritance list." The man tried to provoke Milea. However, Milea was not afraid to fight him.
"Don't try to scare me! That video is just an edit. I know who you are, you bastard! You could have made that video up. What is clear is that the woman in the video is not me," said Milea.
"Don't talk so much anymore! Just give me the money! I won't hurt you if you give me your money right now," the man ordered.
"I won't give you any more money. You've already spent a lot of my money on online gambling and having fun with those punks. I won't give it to you again. That's enough! I'm sick of your way of life," Milea snapped.
The man was furious that Milea did not fulfil his wishes. He was desperate to hurt Milea and was about to do violence to her. When Milea screamed for help from others, Vincent suddenly came to her rescue.
BRUUUKK!
Vincent broke down the door of Milea's boyfriend's house. He rushed into a room, where Milea was being held by the irresponsible man. Milea was surprised to see Vincent's arrival.
I don't know where Vincent knew Milea's current whereabouts. In fact, Milea never told anyone anything about her bastard lover. Including where her lover lived.
"Milea, are you okay?" Vincent asked Milea.
The man took out a pocket knife from his jeans pocket. Then, he pointed the knife right at Milea's neck and made her unable to move and talk to Vincent.
"Don't come any closer, or she'll die," the man threatened Vincent.
"Okay. I won't come any closer," Vincent complied. He could not act rashly in front of his hostage, Milea.
"Who are you, what business do you have here?" the man asked. While keeping an eye on Milea.
Vincent was getting ready, making a preemptive strike. Just in case the man was caught off guard, he could take the opportunity to save Milea and beat the man up.
"I am the one who is mated to her. However, it seems Milea doesn't like me. Even so, I'm here to pick up my fiancé. Like it or not, Milea will be mine," Vincent explained at length. The man laughed out loud at Vincent's explanation.
"Don't you dream! I am Milea's lover," the man confessed in front of Vincent.
Vincent smiled sarcastically at the man's confession. " Stupid! If you really claimed to be Milea's lover, how could a man dare to put a knife to his girlfriend's neck."
"Vin, don't listen to him!" Milea screeched. " He's not my boyfriend," she denied.
The panicked look on Milea's face signalled Vincent to save her immediately. Because the knife was getting longer and longer on Milea's neck and it could have hurt her immediately.
"Shut up! Crazy woman!" the man scolded. Without hesitation, the man slapped Milea's face because he was so annoyed with her words.
Vincent couldn't stand by and watch the man hurt Milea. Quick as a flash he landed a raw slap right on the jerk's right cheek when he was caught off guard.
Vincent pulled Milea's hand, then told her to hide behind his back. In the meantime, he would teach the man a valuable lesson to respect and appreciate women.
"Run quickly!" Vincent ordered Milea. She was panicking and hadn't moved from Vincent's side.
"I'll take care of this rotten rubbish first. Go ask the security guard for help or you can call the police," he ordered again. "HURRY UP!"
Milea nodded immediately. She grabbed her bag and mobile phone then hurriedly left the man's house. In a state of panic, she tried to call the police. Hopefully, the police could come quickly and arrest that punk, she thought.
Vincent and the man were still in the house. He managed to beat him up so badly that he bled profusely on the corners of his lips, nose and cheeks. He was furious when he saw the man touching his fiancée-to-be.
After conquering the villain who claimed to be Milea's lover, Vincent looked at the man's mobile phone. Was there really an indecent video that he wanted to share on the internet?
Vincent checked it immediately. Shit! The video really did exist. Even though it was only an edit, the matter could be long if it spread throughout cyberspace.
Vincent threw the mobile phone and stomped on it with all his might with his expensive shoes. The mobile phone crumbled and fell apart.
"Don't fuck with me, arsehole!" Vincent approached the man's helpless body on his bed.
"Forgive me, please don't hurt me again, sir! I'm sorry," begged the man with a pitiable face. Vincent gave him a sardonic smile.
"What did you say? Sorry?" sneered Vincent. If apologising is so useful why have police, he thought.
Vincent took a small piece of rope from his trouser pocket. He tied the man's feet and hands together on the bed.
"What are you going to do to me?" The man was scared to death at the thought of Vincent tying him so tightly.
"Be quiet! Just wait until the police find you. That way you'll be free from his bonds. Then you can sleep peacefully in jail," Vincent whispered in the man's ear as he scared him. The man was so scared. This was the way Vincent could solve his problems.
After dealing with the bastard, Vincent left the house as soon as he heard the siren of the police car approaching. Vincent left quietly, through the back door of the house and immediately looked for Milea. Oh my! She had disappeared again. Where had Milea gone?
"This woman is such a hassle," Vincent complained while girdling his loins. He had lost track of Milea after looking for her everywhere.
It wasn't long before a notification appeared on his mobile phone screen. Vincent looked at his GPS app. Luckily, Milea's phone was active again and he was able to find her again soon.
Vincent managed to find Milea in the city park. She was walking slowly and sitting on a swing near the playground where children usually play in the park. Her gaze was blank and she looked very sad. She was still thinking about the incident with her ex-boyfriend."Milea!" Vincent exclaimed as he approached her. Milea turned to him."Why can you always find me Vin?" Milea was surprised. She hurriedly wiped her tears that fell on her cheeks."Is my dad telling you to keep an eye on me now?" Milea guessed."Let's go home!" invited Vincent. He ignored Milea's question."I don't want to," Milea refused, looking away."We should go home first," Vincent persuaded. Milea did not say yes to Vincent's invitation."Your father is very worried about you, Milea," Vincent informed her. However, Milea did not take Vincent's word for it."I don't want to go home. My father has taken my place with you. Now, you are his son," Milea reasoned. However, the reasoning put forward by the spoilt child did no
Vincent was still thinking about everything Mr Eduardo had said. Suddenly a good idea came to him. He was going to redevelop his app. The one he had been working on.Vincent took another look at the microchip model he had just bought this afternoon via an online shop. He would put a microchip of his creation in Milea's mobile phone system. The microchip would function as a radar to track Milea's whereabouts.For hours, Vincent was still in front of his laptop. In fact, night had already turned into morning. Vincent hadn't slept all night. Today, he would test his microchip on Milea's mobile phone."Milea!" called Vincent. When they passed each other, Milea happened to have just come out of her room. She was about to head to the dining room to have breakfast with her father."Can I see your phone? Just for a moment," Vincent said, asking her permission."What for?" asked Milea. She didn't just hand over her personal belongings to Vincent. She had to know first, the purpose of Vincent b
Vincent closed his office tightly. He didn't want to be disturbed by anyone. His attention was only on the start-up competition. Not even Alvin was allowed in without urgent business from the President Director, Mr Eduardo.That afternoon, Milea came to Vincent's office. She came in a hurry. In fact, she seemed to have barged into Vincent's room without permission. Suddenly, she was stopped by several security guards, right in front of Vincent's office.What's going on? Why isn't Milea allowed in? She asked in surprise. Because Alvin ordered the security guards to tighten the security around the Vice President's room."Move aside!" ordered Milea rather fiercely at the two security guards standing in front of Vincent's office door."Sorry, Miss! Young Master Vincent does not allow you to enter his office," the security guards respectfully forbade in front of Milea."What did you say?" Milea was furious. She was rattling her waist in a fit of rage. She kept forcing her way into Vincent'
Edward asked Milea to have a quick chat at the coffee shop opposite his office. Milea complies and goes along when Edward invites her. She was very innocent and did not suspect Edward's bad intentions at all.After chatting about many things, at length, with a little seduction Edward also invited Milea to go somewhere. Milea is the type of woman who gets carried away easily. The slightest seduction from Edward immediately melted.Much different from Vincent's attitude who is always ignorant and does not care about his partner. Edward can indeed convince every woman who is close to Vincent to turn to him. After Emma, Edward's easy target is now Milea.Vincent, on the other hand, seemed anxious because he couldn't find Milea in his office.'How strange is that? Where did that spoilt brat go? Is she trying to run away from her work responsibilities?' Vincent wondered. He was still waiting in Milea's room. However, the girl did not return after the lunch hour ended."Where did she go?" Vi
Milea was still under the influence of the anaesthetic. She was still unconscious. Thank goodness! She didn't know what had happened to her this time. Vincent had better hurry and get Milea out of that old warehouse. Before she regains consciousness.Vincent carried Milea into the car. Then, he leaned Milea's body on the front seat. After that, he immediately drove the car and took his fiancée back home.A few minutes later, after Vincent applied telon oil around her nose, Milea woke up from her long sleep."Vin?" Milea was surprised to see Vincent beside her.The atmosphere began to change. Is this Milea's room? Wasn't it ... She tried to recall the incident at the coffee shop with a man named Edward."For now, you just rest at home. No need to go back to the office," Vincent suggested. He got up from Milea's bed.Suddenly, Milea grabbed Vincent's hand. She was confused by Vincent's words."What do you mean rest at home? Are you sacking me?" she asked with a panicked look on her face
"I didn't mean it like that, Mr Eduardo," Vincent tried to explain."So you deliberately destroyed your work? Didn't you prepare a backup?" Mr Eduardo was astonished."I couldn't, sir. I had to recreate the application rather than have it end up in a mess. Besides, the programme had already been read by someone else. I don't want anyone else to know the raw programme," Vincent explained again.Mr Eduardo understood. He understood completely and was very supportive of the decision Vincent had made. According to Mr Eduardo, Vincent was too brave to take that risk. Salute to him."Vin, from now on just use my company. It will also be yours one day. You don't have to sneak around doing things behind my back anymore," Mr Eduardo scolded him in a sarcastic tone.Vincent smiled briefly. In the end, he was found out too. At first, he wanted to hide it from Mr Eduardo. Now, Mr Eduardo was suggesting that Vincent develop all his application programmes for his company."Just do as you please. I
"Vin, have you reconsidered my offer from yesterday?" Edmund asked over the phone."Yes, I have reconsidered it. I will accept your offer," said Vincent, who had already agreed with Edmund."Good. Let's reschedule our meeting later. I'll get the money ready for you right away," said Edmund. He smiled with satisfaction after hearing that Vincent would sign the agreement with his company.After contacting Edmund, Vincent went to meet the programmers that Alvin had prepared. He took a look at how the programmers worked. There was nothing doubtful at first glance. Maybe it was just Vincent's feelings. Because he was not used to working in a group. He was too comfortable working alone and was very careful in recruiting employees.The briefing began. Vincent briefly explained the concept of the marketplace programme that he would develop to the team. After the discussion, the programmers immediately occupied their respective positions. They started working. Meanwhile, he was going to meet E
"Excuse me!" Vincent said rather awkwardly."Vin! Come in, what a coincidence," Mr Eduardo invited Vincent into his office."Sir, why are you in such a hurry?" Vincent protested. Let's get straight to the topic. Coincidentally, they were discussing the arranged marriage. Perfect timing for Vincent, he thought.Milea glanced sarcastically at her fiancé-to-be. She had guessed that Vincent would do the same thing as her. Protest loudly. Because the ignorant man must have been annoyed by the sudden news."I don't think it's a rush. I've been planning it for a long time," Mr Eduardo reasoned."But sir... you know that I've been playing with projects lately," Vincent reasoned."Yes, that I know. Have you forgotten, Vin? The condition you have to fulfil for me is to marry my daughter," said Mr Eduardo, reminding Vincent again.Damn! It was true. Vincent was very upset as he recalled his conversation with Mr Eduardo the other day."You can't do that. Why didn't you ask me first?" Milea was st