Fifth

For half an hour Agnes has been trying to focus on reading several romance novels that Jovin bought for her, and for 30 minutes Agnes has been going back and forth to the bookshelf to exchange the novel. Somehow, it's like he's not focused on reading. Something's got him on edge, I don't know what it is.

"Huh!" Agnes grunted angrily and rose from her bed and returned the novel to the bookshelf as it had been. He decided to go out and drive around the mansion for some fresh air.

Agnes was holding a railing of stairs, staring downstairs, which looked very lonely. The beautiful girl then slowly walked down the spiral staircase covered with the red carpet.

Agnes became more and more impressed with the mansion, as it was in a kingdom. That pretty girl never even dreamed of living in a place like this.

"Where are you going, miss?" A voice managed to surprise Agnes made the girl slightly tiptoe.

"I-I just wanted to take a walk around here. I'm a little bored in the room," Agnes said slowly and a little nervous.

The man then turned his back on Agnes and pressed a communication device attached to her ear. I don't know who the man was talking to through that thing, but Agnes couldn't hear it clearly.

Suddenly the man turned towards Agnes to make the girl darken her eyes.

"Come, I will accompany you," said the man again making Agnes scratch her head that doesn't itch, she felt confused.

Without speaking, Agnes again steps her foot down the stairs and waltzes away to the main door. The destination is the backyard of the mansion, enjoying the coastal winds at the docks and buildings built across the ocean. Looks so pretty at night.

Agnes looked in awe at the view of the garden, the light from the garden lights and the moon on this night was so beautiful that it decorated the garden. Agnes was amazed by him.

The girl closed her eyes enjoying the atmosphere at the pier. The not-so-strong coastal wind carrying various scents of the flowers planted around it made Agnes stay there for a long time. Plus the view in front of him shows the lights of high-rise buildings and residents' houses.

Slowly, the girl approached the end of the pier, crouched down and dipped her feet one by one in the blue sea water.

Agnes smiled sweetly. "So cool."

Almost half an hour Agnes sat on the edge of the pier, ignoring the beach wind that hit her skin making the girl shiver until the sound of one of Jovin's subordinates interrupted her.

"Miss, sir told you to change places. The night breeze is bad for your health, you can relax in the gazebo in the garden."

Agnes breathed a harsh sigh, unwillingly for the girl to stand up and pat her ass gently so that some of the dust that might be stuck might be released from there, after which the bodyguard returned to walk leisurely. But only a few steps had passed, the girl suddenly stopped and turned around looking at the bodyguard.

"Em, can you take a cup of tea and a knit sweater for me?" asked Agnes in a tone of voice so delicately.

For a few seconds the bodyguard was silent, then nodded. "Please walk back," he said.

Agnes then turned around and continued her way, entering the park and approaching the fountain that was right in the middle of the park. She smiles at a pair of medium-sized fish swimming around, Agnes picks one of the flowers next to her, inhaling the fragrance of the flowers while walking around the fountain until her eyes accidentally catch some scattered twigs. Agnes then slightly ducked and took the twig, immediately her mind went straight to the flower crown.

After picking up the twig, his eyes traced some of the flowers he was going to collect to make a flower crown.

After obtaining all the ingredients, Agnes then wrapped the branches of the tree around each other until it became a circle. And then adorned the twig with all kinds of beautiful little flowers.

"Done, yey!" said Agnes excitedly looking at his work.

The beautiful girl puts a flower crown on her head, then turns around looking at a bodyguard who walks up to herself with a waitress carrying a ceramic teapot with a cup and a plate of cookies and a knit sweater.

The bodyguard stopped in front of Agnes while handing over a baby blue sweater. "Here you go, lady."

Agnes smiled sweetly. "Thank you!"

The bodyguard nodded small and waltzed away following the maid who came with him into the *gazebo. Agnes, who was left alone, quickly put on her sweater and overtook the two men.

"It's done, miss. "Excuse me," said the waiter, but Agnes actually held her hand.

"Wait a minute! I wanted to ask, does this flower crown suit me?" Agnes asked with a sweet smile looking alternately at the two people in front of her.

"Answer me, why just shut up?" Agnes said again.

The maid smiled. "Yes, ma'am." she answered, and Agnes threw her face away looking at the male bodyguard. Waiting for his opinion.

The bodyguard nodded stiffly. "Yes," she replied briefly making Agnes smile and turn around and sit on her ass in one of the gazebo seats and start eating her cookies without knowing the bodyguard's increasingly tense face at the whispering sound of an intercom device attached to her ear.

"You should have kept your mouth shut, dude!"

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• Jazzton Mansion | 8.15 AM

At around 7 a.m., Agnes woke up from a good sleep and immediately prepared to do light exercise. It's like running around half of the park's area on the right wing of the mansion, then taking a few minutes off before she takes yoga classes.

Agnes wipes out the flooding, she's done doing the rounds. It's quite tiring but the body feels light. The girl then takes a leisurely stroll before occupying her body in the park's lounge chair.

After a few minutes of rest, Agnes gets back up and walks into the mansion where she will practice Yoga with the teacher Jovin hired.

The girl walked casually past several guards guarding every corner of the mansion humming lightly, at first it was commonplace, and the guards looked as if they didn't care. However, as she passes through a guard with a slightly crooked nose, Agnes feels uncomfortable.

Evidently when the girl had already passed him a few steps, he took the opportunity to turn around. And sure enough, the guard looked at her with a brazen stare, making Agnes' hair dim.

The girl looked forward again while squeezing the drinking bottle she was holding firmly, so she felt uncomfortable, especially since her clothes were quite open. Only wearing a sports bra with navy-colored super-tight leggings, white shoes with rounded hair.

Isn't Agnes' appearance enough to make people around her fantasize? But isn't that natural? People have often worn clothes like Agnes when exercising or just going for a walk.

"A pervert man!" murmured Agnes with a slightly throbbing heart. There was a speck of fear in her heart, however Agnes had never been treated as such.

The girl then proceeded quickly with an uncomfortable face. It also did not go unnoticed by a blue-eyed man in a room filled with large screens showing various angles from the Jazzton mansion.

The man immediately contacted his superior to report.

"11912," said the superior.

The connection was cut off, the blue-eyed man then smiled obliquely while lifting a legged glass inside which contained a clear white liquid.

"Let's toast to your death," he said and drank with one sip of the clear liquid.

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• Theater Room | 1.30 PM

Currently, Agnes is waiting for Jovin's arrival from night to morning before the man did not return to the mansion due to his piled-up work.

Agnes stared at the big screen in front of her featuring an animated film, Frozen II produced by Walt Disney Animation Studios which grossed USD 1,450 billion, or around Rp 21.2 trillion.

"Hey," said a man behind Agnes, managed to make the girl turn around and smile sweetly.