Chapter 71 The Party 17

 Charles was really scared of what his little madam would do to him. Even if she had the cutest smiles in the world, he has seen her kill someone before. She was not a scent or a sweet model celebrity every one loved and admired. She is Bianca Benzoyl the heiress to the Benzoyl's empire.

She's the only person to inherit her parents business, both the legal and illegal businesses. She's grown to be a tough woman along the years even before she left the house, and now she's back she seemed tougher.

"What is it Charles, don't keep me waiting!" Bianca said sternly looking at the face of the frightened old man before her. "W... Well, T... This envelope came in tonight!" Charles said gingerly. "What's it about?" She asked nonchalantly.

"T-the invitation sent to Mr Black!" Charles said. She gave her full attention when she heard Mr Black, that name makes her heart flutter. She smiled. "Did he finally accept it?" Bianca smiled proudly. 'how do I tell her now? Charles thought. He took in breaths and exhaled before speaking.

"The invitation was sent back to you with a warning note!" Charles spoke Audaciously. He saw how the smile on her face fell into a frown. She glared at him furiously like he had anything to do with Liam rejecting her. Charles feared for his life cause she might decide to brake his head this minute and nothing will happen.

She killed a politicians daughter once and nothing happened, how much more him, a mere butler whose life is nothing to this people. Her parents are always ready to cover her evil deeds with their powerful connections and money.

But Bianca surprised him tonight, in seconds her face returned to normal like nothing happened. The truth is, when Bianca sent her invitation to Liam there was a 50% probability of Liam accepting or rejecting her invitation. So she prepared herself for whatever the out come may be. But she had hoped he would accept the invitation. It was a little disappointing, but how would he accept it when his last visit at their house was awful cause of her father.

"That's enough Charles, drop the invitation in the trash can!" She said. She didn't bother to read the little note written cause she could already guess the content in there. It was nothing but threats and warnings. She continued with her work, patient is all she needed to get her man back.

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Elsa regained conciousness the next morning but she wasn't ready to open her eyes as she wanted to sleep more. She took in deep breaths inhaling the sweet scents she loved the most. She buried her face further on the hard surface she was on, but it was so hard that her face could not go in further.

Her eyes slid open, and she was welcomed by throbbing head. "Ah...!" She exclaimed. "You're awake?" She heard his deep voice echoed in her ears, Elsa raised her head up immediately and noticed she was on Liam's hard chest.

She tried getting up but his hands on her waist held her down, the two black eyes stared at her then went down further. She wondered what he was looking at down there and her eyes followed his and she was agape by what she saw.

She panicked but still could not move, "Has Liam done something to her? But he promised not to and she trusted him. Liam noticed how worried his little wife seemed right now and he smiled inwardly, "Don't get scared, I already told you I won't do what you don't want!" He said but his words meant nothing to her at this point.

"You really can't remember what you did last night can you? You should cause your punishment awaits you!" He said calmly. Elsa was not comfortable with her tiny mounds on his body, but she still couldn't remember what had happened last night. Just how did they end up like this?