Part 2

This morning Azkia was busy looking in the mirror, she was confused about covering her puffy eyes from crying all night, because right now she was going to apply for a job, and this was the reason why she cried all night.

Azkia recalled yesterday's incident that made her eyes puffy.

After leaving the mall, she immediately rushed to stop a passing taxi, in the taxi, her heart was grateful so not to have such annoying in-laws, now she was going to her workplace because her working hours had arrived.

His heart has let go of the incident earlier, believe me, he is a person who is as tough as a rock.

It wasn't raining outside. However, for some reason that afternoon his manager suddenly called him. After sitting down with an anxious heart, the manager handed him a brown envelope that looked thick.

"Sorry, it is with a heavy heart that you are fired, for a reason I cannot explain to you, this is your salary and severance pay, I think the hotel owner provides more than enough."

Thrusting closer to Azkia.

"But why, sir?" asked Azkia confused.

The manager didn't answer, just gestured with his hand towards the exit of his room.

Although disappointed Azkia still bowed her head once, to apologize and thank him. He had worked here for several years and was suddenly fired for no apparent reason.

Azkia cried all night because her dreams were about to be shattered, she had wanted to leave this house for a long time, because of the treatment of her family who made her like a maid and was very far from her parents who considered her a child.

She pretended to be a weak and obedient girl so that she could eat and live for free, and she collected the money she earned from her work to make her dream come true.

After finishing getting ready, Azkia hurried downstairs for breakfast and set off. By this time everyone had left the house, only the servants remained, she never ate with her family, as her ears were tired of hearing the scathing words of the three residents of the house.

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After entering several companies, hotels, and even the smallest shop, no one would accept Azkia to work. They only heard her name mentioned, and immediately rejected her without even looking at her CV.

"Strange," she muttered, but Azkia still couldn't do anything, she wouldn't give up, tomorrow she would try to apply for a job again.

Because it was already late afternoon, she was forced to back home.

When she entered the gate of the house, she saw two unfamiliar luxury cars.

"Who?" muttered Azkia.

After entering the house, she saw her family sitting.

In front of her was a man sitting arrogantly. Behind him three men stood, the two rearmost men were seen carrying suitcases and all three in number, and in front of him, the man was carrying an envelope containing a letter.

"Finally the one we've been waiting for has come," said her father, sounding enthusiastic.

"Good, remember according to our agreement, don't dare to do anything," said the person sitting down, for some reason, his voice sounded terrible in Azkia's ears.

"Yes, Mr. Deffin. You can take Azkia now, and according to the agreement this morning, her name will be crossed out in the family register, I have submitted the letters," he replied firmly.

Azkia was confused.

"What do you mean, Father?!"

"Mr. Deffin has bought you, you'll be his servant," the middle-aged man said casually.

"What?!!! It's not enough that this family has me as a servant, and now you're selling me!" She shouted angrily in a trembling tone, her tears already falling heavily down her cheeks.

"Don't talk so much, think of this as your payback, because we've been taking care of you since you were a child," said the stepmother.

"Yes, don't just be a burden," continued the stepsister.

Azkia just clenched her fists tightly. She glared at the three people who had no guilt on their faces.

"End this drama, it's a waste of my time. And remember, you guys should never show up in front of me or her." He pointed at Azkia who had been kneeling on the floor.

With a concerned face, Azkia turned her head toward the voice. She was shocked when she saw who was speaking, not because of his handsome face and perfect figure, but because the most influential person in this country, was willing to exchange himself for the highest value currency in the country, and the three suitcases were filled to the brim.

Isn't it excessive even though it sounds painful, isn't it a waste of money, that much money just to buy a servant, which can be very easy to get?

Many lined up to sign up to be a servant of this Young Master because the salary reward was not small.

"Or am I going to be a slave for life, not just a servant?" thought Azkia.

"Roy, take her to the car." Standing up, then without saying goodbye to the owner of the house, the man walked with a swagger.

Roy replied, "Okay." Then politely told Azkia, "Go ahead, Miss."

After reaching the car, Roy opened the back door, and after closing it, then he walked towards the driver's seat.

On the way.

"Already, don't be a crybaby!!! It's a waste to shed tears for a bad person," he snapped when he saw how pathetic the girl sitting next to him looked.

Azkia gave the person beside her a sharp glance.

"Aren't you evil too, sir?" she said sarcastically.

How could someone who was equally evil sneer?

"Where's the evil in me? Is proposing to people an act of evil?"

Shaking his head. "You should be grateful, thanks to me you got out of that house, even though you were both servants, but you were special because you became a personal servant under the guise of a wife," he said casually while leaning his head.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"I was going to marry you, I had to use the excuse of buying you to be a servant, yes... even though I needed a personal servant as well." Sigh. "If I use the excuse that I'm going to marry you, that mate's favorite daughter will be the one offered, and I do not want that to happen."

"So consider the money as a dowry, and you must serve me with all your body and soul." Azkia met his gaze with her eagle eyes.

"But, how could I get married without my biological father's blessing?" Trying to reject this ridiculous idea of Young Masters.

"Everything is in order, our marriage is registered, the papers are at home, and tomorrow is just the reception," she replied casually.

"He's not your biological father anyway, he married your mother after you were born, who wouldn't want to marry a rich widow, the property your father left when you were three months old in the womb, that's the reason he stayed to take care of you, because the property would fall when you grew up, and you stupidly signed the papers without reading them." While giving the evidence that Roy handed over.

Deffin gave it and was immediately accepted and read by Azkia.

Azkia closed her mouth in disbelief, then looked at the person beside her in surprise. How did he get the information that was tightly closed all this time?

And now that she hates her former family even more, there is a slight sense of calm when she has now managed to be free from that family.

"Now, can you believe how powerful I am?"

Azkia nodded her head.

"So don't mess around, or try to run away from me, thank me for getting you out of that tiger cage, thank me by serving me with all your body and soul for the rest of your life," Deffin warned with a grip on Azkia's chin.

However, then quickly take it off, as Deffin was tempted by the petite pink lips.

"Damn," Deffin thought.

Meanwhile, Azkia turned her face to the window. "Out of the tiger's cage, then into the lion's cage," Azkia grumbled to herself.