I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Chapter 107 - Du Ar Min

Chapter 107 - Du Ar Min

Erick, who was in a meeting, looked surprised when he saw that there was an anonymous number calling him. Because he did not know the number, Erick finally ignored it.

However, because the number kept calling him, finally Erick gave up. He then got up and came out of the meeting room to take the incoming call. His eyes were immediately perfectly rounded when he heard Jack's voice on the other end of the line.

"Yes sir, I will ask the guards at home to prepare everything. Okay, I understand, then I will contact the maid at home first." Erick spoke quickly when Jack had made his point of contacting Erick.

Shortly thereafter, his phone connection was cut off with Jack. Erick then contacted the servants at the house to prepare clean clothes for the master. After explaining in detail to Erick's servants then he phoned Jack's guards who were on standby at home.

"I will send the address to you, as soon as the servants dress up for your master," said Erick seriously.

"Yes sir, we understand. We will prepare in advance," replied Edo the personal bodyguard who served in the house obediently.

"Ok Edo, I'll send the address now." Erick spoke briefly, soon he turned off his call to Edo. He then sent Anne's address which Jack had sent earlier.

After sending Anne's address to Edo at home, Erick was seen wiping the cold sweat out of his forehead. He looked tense but relieved to know the whereabouts of the master who turned out to be in Anne's apartment.

After completing his task, Erick went back into the meeting room to continue the meeting which had been delayed. He looks more excited now.

Meanwhile, Jack, who has been talking to Erick since earlier, seems to be casually watching the football review program, he sits on the sofa ignoring Anne, who looks angry.

"What time do your people come?" Asked Anne again for the umpteenth time.

"How do I know, Anne? I'm not a psychic who can know anything," Jack replied carelessly.

"I have to go to flower shop, Jack, and you can't stay in my apartment," said Anne curtly.

"Then what do you want, Anne? You want to take me home? Ok, I'm happy to accept your good intentions," Jack said quickly.

"How come I take you home? There are a lot of people downstairs. Where should I put my face," said Anne fiercely.

A faint smile appeared on Jack's face. When he was about to tease Anne, he suddenly remembered Aaron's whereabouts yesterday. The look on Jack's face immediately changed when he remembered Aaron.

"Why are you so crazy asking me to get out of your apartment. Anne? Will anyone else come?" Jack asked coldly.

"What other people coming? I have to go to flower shop, Jack, it is getting late. I can't possibly leave Linda alone in the flower shop, she's not very good at serving buyers, she can't arrange flowers either. So I have to get to shop soon," answered Anne honestly.

"Is that really your main reason? Not because other men have come to your apartment besides me?" asked Jack again.

"Another man besides ..."

Ding

Ding

The sound of the doorbell made Anne unable to finish her words. She immediately walked towards the door to see who was coming.

"Are you Miss Anne?" Asked a man dressed all in black who stood right in front of Anne in a friendly manner.

"Yes, I'm Anne, what's wrong?" Asked back Anne a little scared, stared at by four men dressed all in black like that made him intimidated.

"We came here because we wanted to ..."

"Come in, Edo, give me what you brought," Jack's loud voice suddenly sounded from within, making the man named Edo, who was standing in front of Anne, was unable to finish his words.

"Yes sir, excuse me, Miss. I have to give this to Mr. Jack," said Edo quickly.

Without speaking, Anne then shifted aside and gave Edo a way to enter her apartment. After Edo entered, three other men were seen following Edo's steps. They just bowed their heads to Anne who was standing at the door without speaking.

"Sorry sir for making you wait a long time," said Edo quietly while handing a paper bag filled with clean clothes to Jack

"No, Edo, you came on time, on time," Jack replied curtly, glancing sharply at Anne who had joined them.

Anne, who did not understand the meaning of Jack's sharp gaze, could only remain silent, she felt confused why Jack was looking at her like that even though previously there had been no quarrel between the two of them.

A moment of silence ensued when Jack wore clothes in the bathroom.? Anne, who was reluctant to talk to strangers, could only remain silent, staring at the bathroom and hoping Jack would come out soon.

Meanwhile, Jack's four bodyguards, who were too polite, didn't dare to talk to Anne, they just waited quietly for the master to change his clothes.

After ten minutes had passed Jack finally came out of the bathroom, he looked manly in a three-layer shirt that fit him perfectly. It was as if the clothes were made especially for him. His hair was neatly combed and arranged with pomade.

The scent of the perfume worn by Jack burst and immediately spread throughout Anne's room, smelling Jack's perfume made Anne feel comfortable.

"Take this home and wait for me below, I still have a little business here," said Jack quietly to Edo who was standing right beside the bathroom while holding out a paper bag to Edo.

"Yes sir, I understand," replied Edo curtly.

After saying that Edo then walked to the exit, followed by his three friends, they left and left Jack with Anne back in the apartment.

"Why don't you go with your men Jack?" Anne asked, confused.

Hearing what Anne said made Jack feel emotional again. He then walked over to Anne with a sharp gaze full of intimidation. Feeling danger lurking, Anne unconsciously stepped backwards, until finally she hit the wall and couldn't go anywhere else because Jack was right in front of her.

Seeing that Anne couldn't move anymore, Jack raised his hand in the air, but the unexpected happened, suddenly Anne immediately fell down while covering her face.

"Don't hit me! I'm afraid it will hurt," sobbed Anne softly in a barely audible voice.

To be continued