All Chapters of You can't Run, My Secret Maid!: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"I found you." A tight tug on Zella's waist made her jump in surprise.Zella saw Mike's scary-looking grin, and Zella followed where Mike would pull her."You came alone?" Mike removed his hand from Zella's waist.Zella could breathe a sigh of relief as Mike took her to a much quieter place. Although, the sound of the music coming in was very loud."Of course! You asked me to come alone, and I'm a loner anyway." Zella sat on one of the sofas with her legs crossed over each other."Me too." Mike smiled and sat next to Zella."You still have your father, so I don't think we're the same." Zella turned and looked at Mike's face in the dim light.Zella's eyes fell on Mike's neck, where there were kiss marks."What's wrong with your neck?" Zella touched Mike's neck, but Mike avoided Zella's touch."You won't let me touch your body?" Zella raised one eyebrow and gave Mike a scathing look."Just a peck from the club bitch..." Mike took Zella's hand and grasped it tightly."I see; why are you

"Come closer," Zella called Mike to come closer to her, who was currently sitting next to the bathtub."You're going to help me wash my hair?" Mike smiled as he approached Zella like an excited child."You asked me to do it for you, didn't you? Sit down," Zella said after placing two stacks of towels partially on Mike's neck pillow.Mike followed Zella's instructions, sitting on the tiles of the bathroom floor with his head resting on a pile of towels on the edge of the bathtub.Zella soaks Mike's long hair in the shower. Zella's hands gently sweep through Mike's hair, pouring shampoo into her hands and starting to rub Mike's hair with a gentle massage.Zella's eyes focused only on Mike's hair, while Mike focused on Zella's face, which looked very beautiful in a severe state."I want to be honest with you."Zella stopped her hand and looked into Mike's eyes. What did Mike want to tell her? She hadn't prepared anything yet."Ahh shit! I should have brought my phone into the bathroom."

The sound of gunshots rang out loudly. Bullets flew into the target board, which was no longer because the perpetrator had not stopped guessing for almost two hours.Zella continued to shoot at the target board, which was 10 meters away from her. This was still quite a distance for her; not a single bullet missed the black dot that had disappeared. With every pull of the trigger from her favorite handgun, only Kenneth's face kept appearing, and Dealova's face looked happy—these two people should not enter Zella's mind to ruin her mood.Finally, Zella stopped shooting because she had run out of bullets. With the remaining anger, Zella threw the handgun in her hand, her eyes returning to stare intently at the front. Her knuckles, turning white, gripped the edge of the metal table nearby."Wanna fight?" Diandra appeared behind Zella. She had been witness to Zella's entrance into the shooting range; the woman had been very emotional, and Diandra had witnessed Zella's burning rage until th

Kenneth stared at the mirror in his walk-in closet. An expensive suit that, this time, was slightly different from his usual suit, a jet-black suit with a white shirt and a satin bow tie. Kenneth's hair had been transformed into a neater look with pomade polish, which made his entire forehead visible.Kenneth just stared lazily at the servers who passed by him. Kenneth was only looking for Zella after the hug that happened a few hours ago. Zella left Kenneth with a goodbye and said she would come back. But until this moment, Zella's words were not at all occupied by the woman."Sir, are you ready? Mr. Zaverio is waiting for you." The waiter reappeared, calling Kenneth, who did not come out."Wait!" Kenneth stopped the servant, who was about to leave."Is there anything you need, sir?""Have you seen Zella? I mean Miss Zella," said Kenneth, who corrected the call for Zella, who had a higher rank in this mansion. Zella had become the butler in the fastest period of 17 days."Miss, I did

Victoria's eyes lit up as if she saw a billion-dollar bill in front of her face. Her daughter Dealova was seen standing in front of the glass in the living room with a flat face, but Victoria was sure the unboxing scene must have happened because of her daughter's strange walk. "How was it? Did everything go well?" Victoria approached her daughter, Dealova.Dealova, who was still in shock from yesterday's events, was still unable to frame a smile on her face. He really couldn't believe this was happening to him."Dealova, did everything go well?" said Victoria, holding Dealova's hand. Her daughter seemed to be busy picking up clothes rather than answering her."No... It was unexpected!" Dealova pulled her hand away, revealing the bathrobe, which showed the anger marks all over her body.Dealova did not smile at all; she did not know where to start the story. Every time she remembers, she wants to cry because Mike abused her."Good!!! Mommy is sure that after this, your relationship w