Novel & Cerita The Man Of The House

I hesitated, my pen hovering over the signature line of the mate bond dissolution agreement. Before I could sign, Lucas suddenly knocked on the door, his voice sharp with irritation. "Why didn't you make breakfast today? "I swear, I've spoiled you too much. Now, you don't even cook breakfast. What do you even contribute to this family?" With a single sentence, my mate dismissed every sacrifice I had made for this household. He was tired of me, yet he still craved my cooking.

**AIDEN’S POV... “Ahhhh… Please leave me…please…ahhh” a man was shouting! How the fuck can I leave you? Huh, you fucker… With that, I start punching him… How dare you touch what's mine? HOW DARE YOU LAY YOUR DIRTY HANDS ON MY WIFE? I was kicking his already broken bones. He was screaming… “I… I will né…never lo…ok aaa…t any woman again… Just leave me aaaaaaaaa” he was shouting…

There are no clothes for men in the house, and toiletries are all for one person. well.

Why the heck is this mansion even located in the middle of the woods? What kind of person did I just hooked up with? A wanted person? A killer? A psychopath? Or some strange vampire or werewolf? I was getting impatient when suddenly, a man in uniform emerged from the house. “Excuse me, miss.” He called for me, and I paused. “Yes?” “I am this house’s caretaker and butler who manage all the affairs of this house. My master ordered me last night to take you home safely.” I blinked, master? By the way, this man sounded so polite and formal, I wonder what kind of trouble I just entered?

I didn't want to get my hands dirty since the police were still suspicious about me. "We have no money at home, just leave. I have already called the police!". The man yelled again. The people that broke into the house might not have thought about the possibility of someone holding a gun in the house. I heard the siren of the police faintly and gunshots outside as the man in the kitchen dashed out of the kitchen and more gunshots were heard as I held the police drive away chasing after the armed men. They came prepared for just me. I knew they came for me. There was no doubt about it. Even if they said no words I still know why they came.

Jemina's security man had let them in and after the driver parked, they got out and was led into the living room — a vast room with beige-painted walls and white wainscotting. A framed portrait of a mean-looking man in decorated militant uniform dominated the position above the plasma TV. It was obvious that that was the man of the house, Jemina's dad. There were other photos of the whole family, and in all of them, the retired sergeant's lips never twitched. It was somewhat unnerving and Isabelle hoped the man wasn't as mean as the pictures told.

He strode off with impeccable style. He positioned himself so that he was facing me directly while leaning back on the sofa, and he waited patiently for a few moments for me to respond. And I was unable to think of a single one. What was I doing on his bed? He picked up the phone with his well-manicured hands and said, 'I should inquire with the front desk; I can't remember ordering a Mail Bride to my room.' The unknown man seemed like a successful businessman who might shred me to pieces in seconds, so I mustered all my strength to sober up before negotiating with him. Nonetheless, I had no choice but to give it a shot in order to keep both myself and Mrs. Cha out of trouble.

But Tony shook his head subtly, and the bald man immediately understood Tony's meaning. If even the boss was here, how could the bald man not give it his all? the bald man took out the purchase contract directly and said to Robert, "Take a good look. I have this contract in my hands! I am the owner of this house! I have the right to decide if you can live here or not!" Robert didn't believe it and tried to tear the contract.

"Come on inside." Reluctantly Caleb let his friend haul him into the house. He stepped into a huge room, more like a family room, with living room, dining room and kitchen all in one big space. The sunlight from the many windows cast a warm glow on the hardwood floor. But it wasn't the room that made the big impression on him. It was the woman who came out from behind the island counter setting off the kitchen. Sucker punched didn't come close to how he felt.

At the other end of the phone, the man’s low and indifferent voice sounded " I have been following the lady as per your request, President. It appears something has happened to her family member as she just got a taxi to the hospital. She doesn’t look good and is very anxious. I'm about to head in and ask ?” The driver would not dare to gossip usually. This was the first time Mr Leon had asked him to follow someone, and it was a woman. This woman had come out of Mr Leon's room this morning! He's never seen Me Leon with a woman since he worked for him as a driver. He is always indifferent when it came to women. Before her, not even the shadow of a woman was around Mr Leon! The man on the othe