Marrying the Lord Ruler
CHAPTER 35

Xavier went down to his study after leaving Charlotte in his room. Xavier's workspace is located on the lower floor. Close to his private library. The man entered the room with a wooden door. Inside, Dean and William were waiting. Xavier sat in his chair. Enforcing his body with both hands. Look at the two people in front of him.

“Young Master. Please forgive my stupidity. Give me a chance to make up for all my mistakes.” Pinta William's full of requests. His body was limp sitting on the floor with his head lowered. Really regretting his mistake.

“Where is that guy?”

This time Dean answered. “Mr Fredy has returned to his home, Young Master. The man's father is disappointed in him and asks to meet with you to apologize in person. Ms. Charlotte's family is not aware of Mr. Fredy's actions. I think, the problem will be even greater, considering that she will be married to Miss' sister, if until they find out.”

“Hmm, there is no point in hiding rotten carcasses.” Xavier replies to smirk's smile.

“Will.” Call Xavier. The man called Xavier immediately looked up while replying quickly.

“Ya Young Master.” Answer William.

“Do you still want to work with me?” xavier asked, casting a flat gaze.

“Iya Young Master. Whatever it is I'll do.” William answered sure.

“Your mistake is forgiven. Now you can get out. Wait for a new assignment from me.” Xavier said, as if he never considered any mistake from the bodyguard of his future wife.

“Te-thank you Young Master! Thank you for your kindness!!” shouted William pleased. His gloomy face now turned excited. The man stood up and repeatedly bowed respectfully to Xavier. Afterwards, William's body was gone from behind the door.

Xavier went back to talking seriously with Dean. “I can't trust that woman to anyone.”

“Master, please forgive me. This all happened because of my mistake.” Dean looked sorry.

“You are not wrong. I should have been more careful. What he did, I can still hold back all this time.”

“But what happened today, I can't tolerate anymore. He went out with other men and made love to her. If Grandpa knew, what would I do?” Xavier lowered his head along with a heavy breath.

“Master, please blame me only. I'm not good at looking after Miss. I deserve to be punished.” Dean said.

A moment of silence in the room. Dean looked down feeling guilty, for putting his Young Master in such a difficult condition. Dean knew, Young Master Xavier respected Grandpa more than anything. On the other hand, her Young Master had to accept a marriage that was also not of her own accord. If Miss Charlotte continues, she will still rebel.

“Tuan.”

“Hmm?”

Xavier was still down, not knowing what the man was thinking at the moment.

“I have a way to make everything go your way. Will you listen to me?”

Xavier looked up, staring at Dean. Both his eyebrows are intertwined. “What is it?”

Dean slowly approached, until the two spoke quite seriously.

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“Why is he so long? What exactly happened downstairs?”

Charlotte's messing around in Xavier's room. Pacing indistinctly while biting his nails. Charlotte's mind is out of control. What was in his brain was only filled with the punishment of what was now waiting for him. Is that cruel man going to kill him? Ah, thinking of that horrible thing Cherlotte felt limp. And also, what happened to Fredy? There was no incoming message from the man. Is it possible, Xavier has eliminated it? Aghh! If only he could think smart, he would not accept Fredy's offer to run away. He felt sorry for his ex-girlfriend.

Not long after, Xavier went into the room. Charlotte was astonished from her sitting and reflexes rewinded her body. Down with trembling hands. Sweat sweat falls down. He was at a loss as to what to do so Xavier wouldn't get angry.

“Mandilah.” Xavier walked over without looking at Charlotte.

“U-for what?” Charlotte's eyes moved following the man's move away.

“No need to ask.” Answer Xavier flat.

“Ta-but I'm just going to my room. A-I'll m-mandi disa-“

“You argue again?”

Xavier's cold words immediately hit Charlotte's brain to no longer defy her. Xavier's sharp eyes glanced coldly at him in order to obey orders. With a trembling and forced body, Charlotte walked towards the bathroom. His lips were endlessly praying that Xavier would not be angry with him. He went inside.

Charlotte looked around the bathroom. The room was as neat as Xavier's room. There are only a few toiletries such as a large bath, a shower on the right side and also some bath products neatly arranged beside the elongated sink. Simple, yet luxurious. Xavier's scent was out there. Wreathed over Charlotte's trembling chest. For some reason, Charlotte was comfortable.

He was shaking his own head in hopes that Xavier was a gentle man. Like his scent. But the dream was like a little needle piercing his heart. Charlotte can't live on that man's restraint.

Charlotte wiped her tears and began to undress all the clothes that were attached to her body. Enter a bath that has been filled with warm water.

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“Ah, stupid. Why is it so wet like this?” charlotte grumbled when she finished cleaning herself and saw her clothes lying on the bathroom floor. He should have been more careful. His habit of paying attention to such a small thing could be a problem for him. Now, what should she wear? This was not his room, but that cruel Xavier man's room! How'd he get out now? The thought filled his brain.

Chequek..

Charlotte slightly opened the door with her head peering out of the bathroom, trying to see where the man was. Slender. There was no sign of anyone in the room. Where did Xavier go? With a confused thought as there were no clothes to wear, Charlotte was forced to come out. His body was wrapped in a white towel because his dirty clothes were wet with water. The only thing he had in mind was to look for whatever clothes were there.

“Xa-Xavi?” call him as slow as possible, trying to make sure he's not there.

The corner of Charlotte's lips lifted up, when she heard nothing in return. Huft, he sighed, relieved. Charlotte intends to find Xavier's clothes in a nearby closet, opening one door…

“What do you want?” Out of nowhere, the cold voice of the man immediately stopped his action. Charlotte turned around slowly. His body pecked for a moment when he found Xavier standing in front of him with his hands nailed to the man's trousers, looking at him with a piercing glare.

“A-I m-mau take b-clothes.” answer stuttered.

“You want to steal?” Xavier tilted his head as if intimidating.

“T-no! I'm not stealing! I-I just need a change of clothes. P-punyaku wet.” Charlotte's voice shook very clearly. Back down and hold tightly to the towel he was wearing. “Xa-Xavi, Bi-can ask please get me my clothes in-“

“No need.”

Nb: The next chapter is a bit of pineapple. please skip who is not yet 18 years old....^_^