MEGAN’S WAG

Marcia and Megan arrived at Blue Moon Villa. They both walked slowly on tiptoe.

"What are you guys doing?" Ethan asked surprising both of them.

"Oh my gosh," Megan gasped.

Ethan glanced at Marcia, not yet asked, she immediately replied, "She fell."

"Fell? Ethan asked a little disbelievingly.

"Yeah, she fell off the bike," Megan replied.

"Let's go to our room first," Megan said.

Ethan was on his hips, unable to believe that the two women dared to lie to him. It was clearly a trace of bruising from the hit not from fell.

"Heh! You two are so funny," Ethan said with laugh.

Megan took Marcia to her room, stood up with her arms crossed, she began to interrogate.

"Tell me what you know!" Megan asked.

"I'm sorry I lied to you," Marcia pleaded.

"Lie?" Megan asked.

"I actually am a guard," Marcia replied.

"Guard? Who are you guarding?" Megan asked surprisingly, "I … is that Grandma?"

"Yes," Marcia answered.

"B-but Grandma is just an ordinary woman, what for need protection?" Megan asked again.

"Because Grandma is the key to got you," Marcia replied.

"I... umm who wants me?" Megan was surprised.

"You are Young Lady Clarissa, the rightful descendant of Master and Madam Clarissa," Marcia explained again.

"Jeez, you're not joking about things like this," Megan said with a chuckle.

"I'm serious," Marcia replied with a super serious face.

"You mean that I am part of that legendary Clarissa family?" Megan asked.

"Yes, in your veins flows the blood of the legendary Clarissa family," Marcia explained.

The Clarissa family was a dynasty of bankers, which established various banks and financial institutions after the end of the last royal dynasty.

At its height, that family was believed to have the greatest personal wealth in the modern world.

The Clarissa family was still engaged in various fields, such as mines, banks, energy, mixed farming, vineyards, and charitable foundations.

"Is that Clarissa family?" Megan asked still in disbelief,

"Yeah, you have great ancestors," Marcia praised.

"Ha ha ha," Megan laughed loudly.

"But… but how did you become a guard us all this time?" Megan asked.

Marcia finally told her meeting with Madam Clarissa, in front of the prison that time.

"Madam has kept her promise, and I am now fulfilling my promise to her," Marcia explained.

Megan sat on the sofa, still unable to believe that she actually was Young lady Clarissa, "if my biological grandmother sent you to protect, it means that my mother has been killed," she said.

Megan immediately stood up, and took a photo of her dresser drawer. "Mom," Megan called.

"If my mother was killed, then who had the accident of falling off the cliff with me that time?" she said, syaring at Marcia.

"Grandma Yolanda Meyes's sister and her husband," Marcia replied.

Megan sat down on the couch again, this time submissive her head and cry, thinking 'why can there so many victims, what exactly is going?'

Megan stood up, stabilized her breath and then said, "Do you know where Madam Clarissa is?"

Marcia shook her head, knowing that the Madam health was deteriorating.

"Will you be loyal to me?" Megan asked seriously to Marcia.

"I will," Marcia answered bluntly.

"Then you are now my assistant," Megan said.

"To Grandma's guard, do you have any acquaintances, someone more or less the same as you?" Megan asked.

"Why you not just ask Mr. Willian, I see he really loves Grandma Yolanda Meyes, and anyway people from him can definitely be trusted," Marcia gave advice.

"Heh! Seriously," Megan replied as she laugh.

Marcia stood up and said, "For Grandma's sake."

"Grandma Yolanda Meyes has suffered too much, no matter how well you protect her, right now the only suitable protection against them is the protection of Master Willian," Marcia explained and coaxed.

Megan thought what Marcia said was true, plus Grandma Yolanda Meyes had lost her sister because of her.

"Alright I'll talk to Young Master Willian. For now you just rest," she said.

Megan was standing in front of the bedroom door, about to knock but pulled her hand again.

"Hissh ..." she annoyed.

Just about to knock again, but the door just opened, Ethan raised an eyebrow.

"Can we talk for a second!?" Megan asked.

Ethan stepped aside and let Megan in to his room.

"Hah!" Megan muttered under her breath, reluctant to enter Ethan's room.

However, remembering Grandma Yolanda Meyes, Megan finally entered Ethan's room. She took a deep breathe and then turned her body to Ethan.

"Gosh ... pervert!" Megan shouted while closing both her eyes.

Ethan had just opened the kimono towel, leaving only a towel wrapped around his waist so that Ethan's strong waist could be seen.

"Y-you hurry up and put on your pajamas!" Megan said.

"Why should we be ashamed, didn't we ever sleep together?" Ethan said a little sarcastically.

Ethan stood in front of Megan, he even liked to tease Megan like this. "Tell me what are you looking for me?" Ethan asked.

'Oh my God I feel like kicking young master Willian's head!' Megan said in her heart, seeing Ethan still wearing a towel.

Megan took a few steps back. "Th-that … this … this about Grandma."

"What's wrong with Grandma?" Ethan asked with magnetic sound.

"Are you able to arrange a reliable person to look after Grandma!?" Megan asked.

Ethan raised an eyebrow and then walked towards Megan. "And why should I help you?" Ethan whispered in Megan's ear.

'Oh my god he smells so good, gosh ... my head is kicking a ball for praising him!' Megan thought.

"M-Mister Willian ..." Megan said as she placed her hand on Ethan's muscular waist, "I'll tell you what, if you meet my request. Then I will also fulfill one of your requests," Megan promised.

"Is that true?" Ethan asked.

Ethan thought for a moment, just about to make his request, Megan just went ahead and said, "Unless we were getting back together, I will not agree."

Ethan just swallowed his words back into his stomach. Slightly annoyed to hear that, then Ethan turned around and opened the door to his room.

"Then there is nothing more to talk about," Ethan sai, letting Megan out of his room.

"Mr. Willian ..." Megan called.

"Get out! I want to rest," said Ethan.

'No, It can't be like this!' Megan thought, then she took the initiative to issue a move that might work.

"Ethan ..." he called softly as she wrapped her arms around young master Willian's neck.

Sure enough, when Megan called his name, Ethan was pleasantly surprised. Megan immediately played a trick again.

"I will be grateful and will always remember your kindness, if you are willing to help me. You know," Megan explained.

Ethan's face was red, hearing Megan's wag.