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Sixth

The film Agnes watched was finished, and during the film's run they did not make a sound at all.

"You have something to talk about, don't you?" Agnes opened her voice with a glance at the handsome man next to her who had been staring at her unboringly.

Jovin raised her hand, again gently sweeping Agnes' smooth cheeks. "Yes," he replied briefly.

"Let's just say, my film is over." Agnes timidly looked at Jovin's face, holding back the nervousness of the man's actions that kept gently stroking her cheeks.

"I'm going back to my home country of Los Angeles to celebrate the company's anniversary. And maybe you won't come back, will you?" explained Jovin, staring inside the beautiful girl next to him.

Agnes was silent for a few seconds. "When are you leaving?" he asked.

"I don't know, but before winter comes. So, how?" asked Jovin while lifting one of Agnes's hands and gently kissing the back of her hands that smelled intoxicating fragrance.

Agnes darkened her eyes, the girl's heart fluttered violently with both cheeks getting flushed.

"I'm waiting for your answer, pretty girl."

"Come," replied Agnes in a slight squeaking voice, turning her eyes away.

Agnes was never this close and intimate with men, she severely restricted it. But it feels different from Jovin, as if there is a magnet inside the man who keeps pulling him close. At first Agnes felt strange, but then she felt comfortable. Agnes likes it. Eh?

"A smart girl," said Jovin and then pulled Agnes' head leaning on the man's shoulder.

"There's no need to be afraid, worried, or whatever. You'll be protected if you stay with me, okay?" said Jovin and was called by Agnes.

Jovin's happy, if Agnes refuses, then Jovin will force the girl to come with him. Blame Agnes for driving that guy crazy.

A few minutes later, Agnes falls asleep in Jovin's warm embrace. The man then carried Agnes ala bridal and then set his foot, taking the beautiful girl back to her room to rest comfortably there.

"After dropping you off, I'll make a calculation with the fucking guy," said Jovin without expression looking straight ahead.

Fortunately, Calvin reported the behavior of one of the new guards who had dared to stare at Agnes' obscenity, Jovin immediately got emotional seeing the face of the guard who looked so eager to look at the body of his beautiful girl. Damn it!

And Jovin swore he'd cut out his eyes and cut out his tongue too. Remind the man to do it later.

* *

The clatter of spoons and forks began to be heard in the dining room after the chefs and some waitresses began serving breakfast menus on the table.

Agnes eats well with Menemen or Turkish scramble eggs, while Jovin only drinks çay. Fresh tea is the soul of the people of this town. Turkey.

The two of them were so focused on each other's activities that an E-mail that came from Jovin's iPad made the man immediately chirp and then made Agnes look at him.

Agnes asked, "What's wrong?" while cleaning the slightly dirty corner of her lips using a napkin.

"There's a bit of a problem, maybe I won't be home tonight," Jovin replied without taking his eyes off the iPad screen.

Agnes nodded a sign of understanding and took a glass of milk to sip it.

"It's fine here," said Jovin standing up and gently wiping Agnes' head before the man left her.

Shortly afterwards, the maids began to enter the dining room to clean up their leftovers. Agnes then stood up and stepped out of the room.

* *

For the umpteenth time Agnes stared at the clock in the girl's room, the clock has now shown at 10 a.m. Agnes sighed tiredly, for 10 episodes she had watched from a romantic Chinese drama but she was not interested in the plot at all. Agnes is so bored!

Agnes lazily looked back at the laptop with an apple logo on its bed, a few minutes later, eps 10 of the drama ended. Agnes, with her lazy gesture, immediately closed the laptop and then buried her face in the bed.

Agnes was bored, she wanted to sleep but was not sleepy. He wants to just take a walk but to sit down is so lazy! Is there anyone like him?

Agnes lifted her head back and sat on a bed, gazing around her luxurious room. The girl then comes down from her bed and walks into the walk in the closet, Agnes has decided to fight her laziness by going out of the room and exploring all the corners of this mansion that have not yet been explored.

Agnes came out of the walk-in closet after wearing a pretty thin blue knit cardigan to complement her outfit today to look polite. But the honest reason is that Agnes is still a little traumatized in the eyes of yesterday.

The girl then walks into her bed and wears home slippers bought by Jovin from a private multinational company owned by Alain Wertheimer.

Agnes came out of the room while tying her hair and then casually searched the second floor where her room was located.

With a light step while occasionally humming, Agnes walked in that long corridor. His eyes couldn't stay still, just staring back and forth at the awesome modern interior design of the mansion. There are many extras and antiquities decorating along the corridor. Until shortly, Agnes found brown wooden doors facing each other.

The girl steps one door wrong and then tries to open it, locked it. Agnes went back to the other door and the result was the same, locked.

"Maybe this is just a room," muttered the girl and then resumed her steps.

Up to the end of Agnes' corridor to stop, there are two ways of turning there. The girl then looks right, there's some kind of elevator door there, but there's a bulletin board on if it's broken. Agnes then took a step to turn left and walked back without any curiosity or suspicion.

After a while, Agnes arrives at the two - leafed door with beautiful black carvings facing each other, unopened by Agnes even knowing the room. The theater room and *gym, these two rooms almost every day Agnes visited her.

After that Agnes then turned around without resuming her steps, the girl decided to go downstairs because the atmosphere was very quiet and also cold.

After her feet stepped on the lower floor, Agnes headed straight for the main door to go out with a straw basket. Again the girl's destination was the garden on the right wing of the mansion, one of her favorite places.

Agnes sits on a red picnic carpet she carries while resting comfortably on one of the gazebo pillars, bringing out some snacks and a bottle of Sherbet.

While eating some snacks, Agnes was surprised by a thud that was heard not far from her. The girl immediately stood up, out of the gazebo hastily looking for the origin of the sound.