Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom-Chapter 125 : That’s A warning

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125 Chapter 125 : That's A warning

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Das felt great irritation and anger after seeing the unconscious Jethin. Das lifted him from the ground by holding his collar. But still, Jethin continued his acting without opening his eyes.

Das lifted the sword in his right hand and placed it on the top of Jethin's head. Jethin's body started shaking, and he immediately woke up from his acting.

"Das, please spare. Please… I'm sorry. I'm sorry…" Jethin continued to shout in a stammering manner. Jethin looked like a shrieking chicken in the hands of a butcher.

"Mr. Das, don't kill him. He is the only heir to the Verma family." Reynar spoke in a serious tone. But Das never thought of kill this chicken. In a single stroke, Das severed half of the top layer of Jethin's head.

A half-red patch appeared on Jethin's head as Das ran the sharp end of the sword over his head like a square cut. Jethin started screaming like a bald duck while wriggling on the ground like a child who lost his doll.

Without wasting another minute, Das threw the auction items inside his car and hoped on the driving seat.

"Das, please let me explain. This is all because..." Natalia tried to talk with Das. But Das stared at Natalia's face disgustingly.

"I don't want to see your face in this lifetime. That's a warning." Das replied angrily and left the scene without caring about Natalia's moist eyes.

"Natalia, it's ok... Come here." Reynar called his daughter in a caring tone. He knows how much stress she is feeling for his Zebra organisation. She sacrificed her sleep and desire to develop the zebra organisation.

But now, because of a mistake by his son, they have lost a golden opportunity.

"Father, I'm sorry." Natalia spoke in a depressed tone.

"Baby, it's ok. This is not your mistake. First, call our men and clean up this mess. Henry, wait inside the car." Reynar ordered calmly.

Henry did not understand why his father was not beating or cursing him. He is acting surprisingly calm, without any anger or depression. While Natalia is busily making arrangements, Praveen Verma, Jethin's father, arrived on the scene in a hurried manner.

"Mr. Reynar, where is my son?" Praveen Verma asked in an ardent tone. But before Reynar opened his mouth, Praveen Verma heard the loud wailings of his son, who was paddling on the ground with blood marks all over his body.

"Jethin, my son, what happened?" The old Verma immediately reached for his son and took him into his hands.

"Mr. Reynar, what happened to my son?" Praveen Verma asked in an aggrieved tone.

"Calm down. Feel happy that your son is alive. Because of your idiot son, my family is also badly affected." Reynar replied in a serious tone.

"Mr. Reynar, what are you talking about?" Praveen Verma asked with a confused face as he did not understand what Reynar was saying.

With an annoyed face, Reynar explained everything to Praveen Verma, which made his face change colours.

"Mr. Reynar, is there any way to apologise to that young man? Jethin is the only heir left for this old man. I can't afford to lose him at this age." Praveen Verma asked with an expectant look.

"Verma, first let me clean up this mess. Your son also needs treatment... take him to the hospital." Reynar said before walking away.

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"Are you okay now...?" Das asked Ria, who stopped sobbing after travelling a long distance away from the fighting scene.

"Hmm…" Ria nodded her head. Even though she stopped sobbing, Das still felt uncomfortable, seeing her depressed face. While continuing to drive, Das reached the back seat and picked up the wine bottle he brought from the auction.

"Drink it…" Das passed on the wine bottle to Ria.

"What?!... No, that's too expensive." Ria got surprised after seeing the Himalayan Monk Wine in Das hands.

"It's ok. Take a few sips. Someone has to drink it, finally. It's not an artifact." Das said with a sweet smile and placed the bottle in her hands.

After hearing his words, Ria felt the same thing and took a sip to taste the wine.

"How is it...?" Das questioned with an eyebrow gesture.

"Little bit sour..." Ria replied with a sweet smile.

"Haha, take a few more sips. It will help you." Das suggested while forcing her to drink.

"That's enough… I almost finished half the bottle." Ria complained as Das is forcing her to drink. She immediately closed the bottle lid and placed it in the back seat.

"You should have finished it." Das said while turning the steering wheel.

"Stop forcing me. My brain is already becoming numb because of that wine." Ria said before placing her head on Das shoulder.

"Sleep... it will reduce your anxiety." Das said after seeing Ria, who is staring at his face.

Her cheeks became the colour of apples because of the wine. Das felt funny after seeing her weird expression.

"Why are you laughing?" Ria asked in a slumber while trying to look straight.

"Nothing. You became pretty after drinking that wine." Das said with a wide grin.

"Really…" Ria asked in a surprised tone. She moved from his shoulder and placed her head on his thigh. She is staring at his face, in between Das's hands, which are busy in managing the steering wheel.

"Das, thank you so much." Ria uttered it in a drunken voice.

"Why are you thanking me...?" Das asked while trying to focus on the road.

"For everything... if you are not with me, I can't imagine what could have happened to me." Ria spoke in a stammering tone.

"Ria, that mob came for me. You shouldn't have encountered this danger if I weren't here, and I'm really sorry for that." Das explained with an apologetic face while caressing the wound on her neck. 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝑤𝘦𝑏𝓃ℴ𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝑚

Ria had already slept on his thighs without hearing his explanation. The monk wine really affected her brain, turning her skin pink, matching her Rosie lips.

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