His soul-Chapter 47: Targeting Gina

Vanessa held her cheeks which felt hot because of the slap given by her father-in-law with a face that was already wet with tears, Yohanes, who was angry after seeing photos of Selena and her lover from Julian, went out of control and immediately gave a lesson to Vanessa who was considered to have failed to educate Selena to something like this. This happened. Julian himself could only be silent when he saw his wife being treated harshly by his crazy father.

"I have told you many times to take good care of Selena, she is the key to the welfare of this family. Have you forgotten that, Vanessa?!"

"Selena is young, she’s not yet 18, Yohanes. You can’t blame her, I’m sure they’re just friends like kids her age." Surprisingly, all this time, Barbara, who always raised her hand when Yohanes scolded Vanessa about Selena’s misbehavior, this time also spoke. "You can’t blame what happened to my grandchildren, you’ve done this before when Gina was in Sandra’s womb decades ago. And now I won’t be silent if you sacrifice my other grandchildren for your sake."

Yohanes looked at his wife. "Don’t talk about that kid again, Barbara. And the Selena thing we’re going to give Del Cano isn’t my will, it’s a deal my dad made. So you can’t blame me."

"Still you are selfish, Yohanes. Selena doesn’t know anything, she wasn’t even created when the agreement was made. That’s your problem, I hope you don’t inflame my sweet grandchildren again," said Barbara back as she hugged Vanessa who sat on the floor in tears.

Approached by her mother-in-law, Vanessa immediately hugged her tightly, trying to ask for protection from the kind old woman.

Yohanes ruffled his hair in annoyance, he realized that arguing with his wife could never win. Barbara always blamed herself for the agreement made by the Sanders family with the successor of the very mysterious Del Cano clan, according to news circulating Massimo was the last descendant of the first Del Cano who hundreds of years ago ruled Barcelona under the supervision of the Spanish empire.

"Okay, this time I will forgive you Vanessa. But you have to take care of this problem, find out who the young man in this photo with Selena is. And tell Selena to keep her attitude, she will soon become Massimo Del Cano’s wife. You have two days to sort this out. This mess if you still want to be part of the Sanders family," Yohanes said quietly before finally leaving his study, leaving his children, wife and daughter-in-law who were still sobbing on the floor.

Shortly after John left, Julian followed his father, he had to talk to his father about something important about Martin Carlo’s serious warning at the office. One news he hasn’t told his father yet, because Yohanes went crazy when Julian showed him photos of Selena on a date.

"How is this, Mom? I can’t allow my daughter to be the wife of a man who is older than her biological father, I can’t bear to see my daughter become the wife of that bastard Massimo," Vanessa whined with tears that didn’t stop.

Barbara gently wiped Vanessa’s tears. "Don’t worry, as long as Mommy is alive that kind of thing won’t happen. After all, Selena is still 18 years old, we still have 2 years left before the appointed time."

Vanessa bit her lower lip hard, her hand was already gripping her mother-in-law’s sleeve. "Why should my daughter be the victim, Mom. Selena is a good girl, she has many dreams, Mom. Jesus, I can’t allow my daughter to become a widow at such a young age if that old fart dies later."

"Didn’t Mommy already talk, we can settle this matter amicably. You don’t have to think like that, we still have a lot of time. Trust me, Julian won’t be sitting around watching his daughter get married to that man."

Vanessa did not respond to her mother-in-law’s unsatisfactory words, her brain was working hard to find other ways to save her little daughter. Neither Selena nor Rosa would ever be sacrificed in the Sanders’ ridiculous pact. That’s the sentence that is currently spinning in Vanessa’s mind.

Because Vanesa’s crying had stopped, Barbara decided to leave the room to catch up with her husband, who had been out a few minutes ago, as soon as Barbara came out, Vanessa immediately shouted loudly. She cursed all the Sanders who had made that ridiculous nonsense agreement, fortunately Yohanes’s study had a soundproof layer so his screams wouldn’t be heard from outside.

When she was cursing the Sanders family, Vanessa suddenly fell silent when she remembered Gina, her face immediately broke into a big smile. Her two golden beads gleamed with ambition.

"Stupid, why did I forget. Isn’t there someone I can replace right now," Vanessa muttered softly with her fists clenched. "Moreover, that girl is one year older than Selena. Hahaha...it seems that the goddess of fortune is still on my side at this time. Okay Vanessa, wipe your tears. Right now all you need to do is bring that girl to replace your beautiful daughter as a male sex slave. that old bastard."

***

Meanwhile at her new workplace, Gina seems to be counting the money from the sale of fried chicken until this afternoon, while Francia, who is not far from there, is calculating her expenses for the first week after she opened a fried chicken restaurant that was selling well.

"When are you going to add a new employee to Francia? You think I’m a spider demon with many arms, don’t you?"

Francia chuckled amused at Gina’s question. "Why should I add employees if we can handle everything well together."

"Are you kidding me?!"

Francia’s laughter grew louder at Gina’s words. "You know I can’t easily trust just anyone."

"Oh yes? But why do you believe me so much? Even to the point of terrorizing me and forcing me to accept the job offer you offered me," said Gina curtly. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Francia tidied up her papers and notebooks then approached Gina who had tidied up the cash register again. "That’s a different story, ever since you came and helped me that time I’ve felt that we were destined to be together, Gina."

"Eiuhhh... I’m still normal, I’m sorry. So don’t talk to me like that," Gina answered quickly as fast as her hand made an x ​​mark in front of her chest. "Stop talking nonsense, I’m going back to the kitchen. My job is in the kitchen, not behind this cash register."

Francia shook her head to see Gina who went straight to the kitchen, when in fact from the beginning Francia put Gina in the cashier position to serve the customers but the girl preferred to work in the kitchen struggling with hot oil and her friends. One of Gina’s features is what makes Francia believe that her employee is a good girl.

Because no customers have come yet, Gine decides to enjoy his lunch with Francia first at the connecting window that connects the kitchen and the front room, during this one week she has never bought lunch outside again because Francia allows her to cook whatever food is in the refrigerator. But Gina who knows herself never wants to take more than her meal, so she will only make enough lunch for her and Francia and nothing more.

Bruk...

The sound of something falling in front of the door made Gina and Francia turn their heads simultaneously towards the door.

"What the..."

"Please, please hide me. Otherwise I will surely die miss." A middle-aged woman whose clothes were disheveled immediately ran over to where Francia was standing, the smell of blood wafting through Gina’s sensitive nose as soon as she stood near Francia.

"Please miss...help me, otherwise I might just..."

"Follow me!!" Gina who had come out of the kitchen immediately grabbed the woman’s hand and took her to the kitchen, for a while Gina was in the kitchen and did not come out so that made Francia worried.

Just as Francia was about to see what was going on suddenly Gina appeared from the kitchen door with a mop, which of course made Francia confused. "Gina, what are you..."

"Shh... act normal, continue eating and don’t mind me," said Gina quickly cutting Francia’s words, Gina’s eyes narrowed to stare at the road ahead where there were now about 10 a big man full of tattoos was pointing at Francia’s fried chicken shop.

Continued