My Little Gwen's
Thank you for saving

Zafier dined Karen with cold eyes, he watched Karen, staring in full search. Karen is goosebumps. Father and son are equally scary, inner Karen.

Zafier could guess that this woman was Shezan's bodyguard. But how stupid would a person who commands a bodyguard like this, truly a slow and useless bodyguard, inner Zafier.

"Which fool sent you to protect this woman?", asked Zafier indifferently.

Karen was shocked and upset, but she kept quiet. Not daring to stare back at Zafier, let alone to answer directly. He just looked down.

He murmured in his heart, The person you say is your own father, sir. Karen grimacing.

Karen herself actually regretted and felt very guilty for her negligence. After this he will definitely serve the punishment of Lord Ganial.

Seeing that the woman was silent with a guilty face, Zafier did not want to extend it. He rushed to lift Shezan's body to his car because the vehicle Shezan was using could not be used anymore.

"Let's get in my car, we're one-way, you keep Shezan in the back, I'll drive at high speed because Shezan needs treatment as soon as possible" Zafier said. But implied anxiety in his tone, he unconsciously called the name of the woman.

Karen was quite surprised, because Zafier already knew the name of her nona.

"Okay sir, sorry to trouble you" said Karen obediently.

Zafier just looked at Karen, still with a cold gaze. He answered nothing, his mind focused on Sheza. Zafier tried to control himself so that his worries were not too visible.

At the moment most of Javier's face is covered in shadows. His perfect facial line looked cold and firm, showing no exaggerated emotions, it's just that the pressure around him is getting lower and emitting a silent aura so that the air in the car feels frozen.

Zafier pulled out his phone and dialed a number without the slightest expression. "Investigate the people who are lying there, the address will be disharelock, teach them a lesson", Zafier ordered firmly.

Karen was silent, at a loss for words.

After traveling for a few minutes, Zafier stopped at a nearby clinic that was first passed. He rushed Sheza's body into his arms, then walked into the clinic. Karen followed behind without much talking.

A general practitioner approached Zafier, directing him to put Sheza's body on top of a gurney. Slowly Zafier put Sheza's body down, then pushed the gurney along with the others.

When the doctor wanted to examine Sheza, Zafier held the doctor's hand. The doctor was confused. Karen who was behind him was much more confused by this attitude of master Zaki's son. Don't you need help immediately, miss has lost quite a bit of blood, what else does this Mr. Zafier want, thought Karen upset.

"I need a female doctor right now" Zafier ordered with a cold face. Seeing Zafier's appearance with a domineering aura, the doctor was forced to follow Zafier's orders.

Karen looked strangely at Zafier in front of her, who had injured her hand, not the inside of her, Mr. Zafier was too much, she complained in her heart.

Finally a female doctor came in. Sheza was eventually treated by a female doctor.

Sheza got a few stitches because the wound turned out to be quite deep. After the doctor's actions were completed, Sheza was taken to the treatment room.

Zafier waited for Sheza, who was lying unconscious. While Karen chose to wait outside the room, she was really uncomfortable dealing with Zafier.

Sheza reported everything to Ganial without anyone trying to cover up. He knew he had done nothing wrong.

While Zafier continued to observe the beautiful face before his eyes, this woman looked as if she was sleeping. Zafier noticed her plump eyelashes, her tiny, pointed nose. His eyes were glued to those tiny, pink lips naturally, like chery fruit, challenging Zafier to taste it.

Not long after Sheza realized, he opened his two beautiful eyes.

The first face he saw was a cold face that showed anxiety. Their eyes stared at each other.

The face looked relieved when she saw Sheza had been rumored.

"Thank God you're finally sober, miss", said Zafier.

Sheza observed the face in front of her as if trying to remember something, she began to gather pieces after pieces of her last memory.

Sheza finally remembered that it was this man who had helped her. This was the last face he saw before he fell unconscious in the arms of this man.

Remembering that, Sheza's face immediately blushed. He turned his eyes away from Zafier's.

Suddenly Zafier put the back of his hand on Sheza's forehead. Sheza was surprised, her brows furrowed.

"Are you fever miss? your face suddenly turned red", Tanyan Zafier was worried.

Sheza was eager to bury herself deeply.

Sheza tried to smile with a slightly awkward expression. Zafier. Yamg smile all this time he had been waiting for, he finally got it.

"I'm fine sir, I'm just overheated" Sheza lied. How can he feel the heat in the room with air conditioning. Hopefully this guy doesn't realize it, inner Sheza.

"Thank you for your help sir" Sheza said sincerely.

"That's my duty, miss", said Zafier again.

"Sorry sir, may I ask you, sir? What about my friend sir, is he okay?", Sheza asked worriedly.

Zafier did not reply, he just looked at Sheza with a meaningful look. In the moment he was injured, what was on his mind was his incompetent bodyguard, the inner Zafier.

"Why do you think of your incompetent bodyguard? ", asked Zafier coldly.

Sheza. He was confused as to what to answer. How did she know Karen was my bodyguard, Sheza told herself.

Sheza. He did not want to argue with this man. He is not an ungrateful man. This man saved her, but they did not know each other.

"You're not angry, I said your bodyguard wasn't. Becus looking after you? ", ask Zafier. His sharp and cold black eyes, looked at Sheza with an intimidating look. Sheza looked back at those black eyes, as if frozen.

"That's your right sir, but he's just my friend not a bodyguard, therefore he's not so expert" Sheza replied gently, she smiled again. Netra hazelnya stared softly at Zafier's cold eyes.

Zafier. He did not care much about Sheza's answer, he only cared about the gaze of the net hazel. For a moment he touched his chest and tried to calm his pounding heart.