True Love of the Heir
CSP. 15

It had been almost half an hour Nadira stood in the corner of the room. Arsen was really serious about his words. He let Nadira stand there when he knew that the girl's legs had not fully healed.

The pain and cramping in the legs began to torment Nadira. Arsen didn't know Nadira was in pain. He knows, not even the heart. But, one must know the limits.

Galen hastily entered. "Sir, seriously!" his screams so entered, making Arsen and Nadira turn their heads for a moment.

"Master, the apartment on Jl. North is burning" he whispered. Arsen's eyes are rounded.

"What's? Isn't that a place to stay?" as Arsen glanced at Nadira, the girl still faithfully stood up. Galen nodded, confirming Arsen's question.

"Do you think this was an accident?" asked Arseniah as she moved from her seat. Take Galen out, don't want Nadira to steal a listen. Moreover, knowing the news, he was afraid, if Nadira knew, the girl would instantly faint.

Galen seemed to close the door. "Before, the bodyguards we commanded there saw suspicious movements from a group of people. We suspect it was the person from the black organization who was eyeing Young Master lately," Galen explained the real situation.

"They had dared to burn such a facility fearing that he had indeed targeted Young Master. Lured the Young Master out, and again, they must have investigated Nadira's whereabouts earlier. That's why I take such an extreme step."

Arsen looked at the beauty outside his office. Downstream, a crowded vehicle passed. The scorching heat shone on every head that walked on the edge of the road.

"You're right, I'm afraid they're starting to target the girl" she replied, inserting her hands into her pants pocket.

"Then sir, what should we do?"

Arsen looked weighed. 'If my guess is correct, this should be a warning. They must want that flash. Heh, those bastards want to play with me? Alright!'

"You find out how many victims there were in the fire incident. And give those victims compensation. Keep investigating them, the rest let me take care of myself," said Arsen sure.

"And what about Miss Nadira, sir?"

"You're so worried about him now? Just take care of your job!" the jolt doesn't like.

"Ah, good Young Master. Excuse me," he went straight from there. Arsen returned to his room.

Nadira looked weak, his head down. Flavoring Arsenic pity even a little. The man cleared his throat, inevitably Nadira looked up. "Sorry, Sir! There was a cockroach!" Nadira wiggles her numb legs.

Arsen presented his tab to Nadira who showed a video of Nadira's apartment fire. The girl's eyes were perfectly rounded. Unbelievingly.

"What the fuck is this, sir? It's not funny!" nadira jolted, annoyed. His chest was up and down with anger. The pain in his legs he did not care anymore, but some time ago his feet throbbed pain.

Arsen turned off the tab. "I'm not kidding, Nadira. The place is indeed on fire, you can watch television now. The news of the fire should be covered by reporters" he said without expression.

Nadira immediately snatched the television remote from Arsen. Turn on television. And sure enough, the live fire was being aired. The fire almost destroyed the building.3 fire trucks lined up to calm the blazing flames. Nadira then went to the floor.

His feet could not hold his weight anymore. Unstoppable crying, her cheeks flooded with tears. "No way... None of this is possible!" hysterical shouting.

"I'm sorry. I promise to compensate for all the losses you have suffered. The company will provide a new residence and also replace everything is no exception." Arsen tried to calm the roaring Nadira.

"Everything must be Mr Arsen!"

"What?"

"Yes, this whole thing must be because of Mr. Arsen, right? Mr. Arsen is so proud and rich. Burning a house won't cost you your money right away, will it?"

"But you know what home is about? Nothing more than a building that can be replaced. Know what you are other than about replacing losses, huh?!" Nadira exclaimed in anger.

His heartache he vented on the man in front of him. No matter what the job or whatever. He devotes all other people's practices to Arsen alone.

"My place of residence, everything has been destroyed," said Nadira still in disbelief.

Arsen fell silent, leaving Nadira to let down all his feelings. Although Arsen did not accept the blame, but he tried to be quiet. What Nadira said was there was a point, everything was probably Arsen's fault.

If only that time he did not include Nadira in his problems. How could those people be teasing an innocent girl who knew nothing.

Arsen walked outside, leaving Nadira still sobbing on the floor. It's okay if he wants to cry, all Arsen should do now is get things done before those people come back.

You dare to throw my fingers. Don't blame me for destroying your peace...