Country M, City F.
Inside Villa The Virgin Family.
“How is she?”
“Don’t worry young master, although the potion this girl was in was a bit strong, but hanging serum to dilute it, she should wake up after a little more sleep.”
Hearing what the doctor said, Clement Virgin nodded and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the unconscious woman with a slight frown and a hint of worry still in his eyes.
When the doctor had left, the maid, Mrs. Bao, knocked softly on the door and entered.
“Sir, the porridge is ready.”
Clement Virgin’s gaze, always on Claudius Belles’ face, said in a light voice, “Heat it first.”
“Okay.”
When she was asleep, she was unaggressive and seemed weak, easily provoking his desire to protect her.
Clement Virgin reached up and smoothed behind her ears Claudius Belles’ long hair, which had crept between her forehead and at the temples of her ears.
Eighteen years ago, when she was a half-grown girl, she was always bullied by the disobedient children at the orphanage because of her stubborn and uncommunicative nature.
She was so stubborn that even if the children took away her food, she refused to show weakness and admit her guilt, and fought them.
At the time, he was also only three years older than she was, and they were one too many, as they preferred to stay away from the crowd and were used to being isolated.
He took the steaming hot bun he had stolen from the orphanage kitchen and put it in his arms. It was so hot that her chest ached, but she endured the burning pain and held the hot bun in front of her.
She hadn’t eaten for days and when she ate that bun, she gobbled it down, choking and gagging for days, her little face red, but she kept trying desperately to get it in her mouth because she was so hungry.
Clemente Virgen thought they would take care of each other and keep each other warm for the rest of their lives.
But then he was found by The Virgen family and taken back to The Virgen family. He begged his grandfather to take Nita back to The Virgen family with him, but the stern man in charge of The Virgen family didn’t even flinch, ordered him into the car and left the orphanage.
That day, sitting in the warmth of the limousine, he kept turning to look behind the car, behind which the girl kept chasing and chasing, until she became a little black dot.
In his second year in The Virgin Family, he does his best to please his grandfather, studying his schoolwork to prepare for his future successor in The Virgin Family, and to get him to agree to take Nita with him to live in The Virgin Family.
But when he finally agrees and they go to the orphanage to adopt Nita, she has already been adopted.
Her whereabouts were unknown and her adopters were so mysterious that the nuns and the director could not reveal Nita’s adoptive family.
Clemente Virgen never imagined that, just because she was late, she would be adopted by the Ming organization.
She must have had a hard time licking her blood at gunpoint all the years she remained in the Ming organization.
Clemente Virgen could not help but take her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, looked at the sleeping woman and said, “Nita, I will not miss you again and I will not let you suffer anymore.”
It was as if he was saying it to Claudio Belles, but also to himself.
The back of Claudio Belles’ head was dizzy, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a man holding his hand and looking at him lovingly.
When the drug wore off, Claudius Belles regained his strength and, out of a feeling of self-defense, he sat up startled and jerked his hand away.
“Who are you people? Where is this place!”
Clemente Virgen observed the woman’s sharp, defensive look and was about to approach when Claudio Belles stopped her.
“Don’t come any closer!”
Clemente Virgen’s face sank a few tones and he sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her and asking, “You really don’t remember me?”
Claudio Belles looked at the face of the man in front of him, a handsome man who looked a little familiar …
He looked at the man in front of him again for a long moment, and although his eyes were still defensive, his frown relaxed slightly. “You are …”
Clement Virgin’s sullen face loosened slightly, and a hint of expectation crossed his eyes.
Did she remember who he was?
“You … are you the gentleman who gave me your tie the other day at the mall?”
Clemente Virgen looked at her, the light under his eyes, dimmed a little.
Clemente Virgen turned around and sat with his back to Claudio Belles on the bed and let out a low, soft sigh, his face somber.
Claudio Belles asked, “It was you who saved me?”
“It was I who saved you.”
“Thank you.”
Clemente Virgen heard his frivolous thanks and turned to speak, “Verbal thanks, not enough.”
Claudio Belles thought he was asking for possessions and, with some disgust in his heart but feeling justified, he lifted the sheets, got out of bed and pretended to leave without looking back.
Dropping the words, he said, “I don’t have any money on me now, but you can give me a contact and I’ll be sure to call you when I get home. As for the amount, I’m not bad, do whatever you want.”
Heh, quite a mouthful.
Unfortunately, he, Clemente Virgen, wasn’t short of money either.
“I don’t want your money.”
Claudio Belles frowned a little as he walked to the bedroom door and turned to look at him, “Then what do you want?”
“I want you to marry me.”
“…”
Claudio Belles looked at him and was silent for two or three seconds, then hooked his red lips, “This gentleman, he’s joking, counting that time at the mall, we’ve only met twice, I thank you for coming to my rescue, but marriage, I think you’ve gone to the wrong person.”
Clemente Virgen got up and striding in, and as Claudio Belles was about to open the door to leave, he was grabbed by the wrist and compulsively pressed against the door panel by Clemente Virgen.
“What are you doing!”
Claudio Belles lifted his leg and tried to kick Clemente Virgen, but the latter was no ordinary man, and his kicks and punches were no match for Claudio Belles.
After a few punches and kicks, Claudio Belles failed to gain the upper hand and was pinned against the door with Clemente Virgen’s arms bound.
Claudio Belles looked at him suspiciously, “Who the hell are you?”.
This man was no worse than Eduardo Tercero or Esteban Zaragosa.
Clemente Virgen looked at his delicate forehead, “Nita, really, you don’t remember me at all?”.
Nita?
Yes, before fainting, he had heard a male voice calling Nita’s name in his ear.
At first, she thought it was an illusion.
“How do you know this name of mine?”
Clemente Virgen opened her thin lips to speak, but then stopped, always wishing, in her heart, that she would think it herself.
The man released her, emotions frozen in his dark eyes, his tone indifferent as he commanded, “You just woke up, you need more rest, and when you remember who I am, I’m sure we’ll have more than enough to tell us.”
“What do you mean you’re going to trap me here?”
“I’m just giving you and me a chance and time.”
Clemente Virgen stepped out of the bedroom and blurted out, “Don’t try to escape, the defenses here are no easier than anywhere you’ve ever entered.”
Claudio Belles I clenched his fist, “You seem to know everything about me.”
Including the identity of his agent.
Clement Virgin looked back at him, the light in his eyes sure and calm, “I remind you that this is M, F City, our Dragon Gate Gangsters territory, and you won’t escape F City even if you escape this mansion. ”
Dragon’s Gate Gangsters?
Claudius Belles knew the Dragon Gate Gangsters, but he had never been in contact with anyone from the Dragon Gate Gangsters.
“You are the Young Master of the Dragon Gate Gangsters?”
“I am Clement Virgin, but, of course, I prefer that you remember my other identity; think it over, Nita, and don’t fail me.”