Trapped in His Love Obsession novel

Chapter 84

The night is getting late, and the cold air has enveloped the earth, inviting humans to rest in a beautiful dream.

But not in front of this two-story shophouse.

Two locksmiths were opening the door with the tools they brought with them. A guard pays close attention to all their work. While the patrol car and the two police officers standing next to his car. Standby. The location of a pretty busy shop will cause a commotion if suddenly someone sees a group of people breaking into the shop. But Brown just wants no troublesome trouble. So as anticipation, a patrol car was present as a complement to tonight’s tension. They were in a race against time to open the door.

Meanwhile, Damian was still sitting in the car, looking at the shop’s second floor where the lights were on. It didn’t glow brightly, but it

indicated that the shop was inhabited.

Looks like Livia only turned on one of the three lights on the second floor. The thick curtains also blocked out any shadows or anything from outside.

“What should I do up there then?” he asked Brown, who was sitting quietly behind the wheel, but Brown’s eyes were watching every people’s progress at the door.

The rolling door is open, and only the glass door remains. Damian himself was confused about what to do if the door was opened, especially if he found Livia crying later.

“Be cool as usual, Young master.” ‘If you always want to hide your feelings for the young lady. Pretending to be oppressive, even though you just want to touch her?’ Damian kicked the chair in front of him. “You think I can still act cool in my anxiety.” Tapping his fingers on the windowpane. It seemed like he was really being flustered because he was feeling anxious.

from doing something that will embarrass

do you think is the most embarrassing thing I could do in there.” Already looking very impatient. He wanted to get out, break down the door and

cry and beg the

saw it, but I’ll make sure it doesn’t happen.’ Brown laughed in his heart. “Fuck you, Brown.” Damian gripped Brown’s shoulders in the front driver’s seat. “Please don’t let me do that. If what you say

they’re done. I’ll be down for a while, Young master.” Diverting the momentary emotions

from where he was sitting. It seemed that the glass door had

touched his chest, which was pounding with tension. Still thinking about the first thing

and drew closer to the

two locksmiths was approaching.

leave already?” he asked then. It seems

wait there.” Brown pointed to a park bench. The safe radius that makes them won’t hear anything, even if Mr. Damian or Miss Livia will

head and invited everyone to leave their positions. The two police officers left the

enter,

a deep breath. Dispel the tension. ‘Unlucky! Why am I this panic now?’ “Remember that. Prevent me from doing

pride in front

“Okay.” Brown

took out his cellphone as a light.