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"That's Miss Byanca, right? Mr. Devan's fiancé?" Max replied while pointing at the screen.

Hendra who was still looking at Max slowly turned towards the screen.

"Y-yes, she is his fiancé and soon they will be married," said Hendra.

"But who is the man with her?" Max asked, the frown on his forehead becoming more pronounced.

"I don't know, I should be the one asking you. You guard the gate, Max. How could that foreign man come in and do such a heinous thing in Mr. Devan's house?" Hendra replied, his tone sounding a bit strange as if to describe that he was very disgusted.

Yes, what they see on the monitor screen at this time is a recording when Byanca and her boyfriend have sex in the living room, the stairs, and into the room on the second floor when Devan stays at Leo's house and is not at home.

While on the other hand, Max swallowed hard.

"Tsk, throw away your perverted thoughts," said Hendra.

"How is it while what we are watching is…"

"Enough, don't continue it again," Hendra cut in and then accelerated the duration of the recording until a new figure entered the house.

"That's Miss Anna," Max guessed right away.

"What did she do?" Max's brow furrowed and brought his face closer to the screen.

"What else? She was cleaning the disgusting liquid of the two couples," replied Hendra.

Suddenly Max pulled his face away from the screen and sat back in his original place. "I don't know why I don't agree that it's the dirty woman that Mr. Devan will marry," he muttered.

"Look, she doesn't even have any fear at all and dares to do things like that at her future husband's house," added Max again.

"What kind of woman is that?"

"Max, how many times have I warned you that we don't have the right to judge Mr. Devan's life, all we need to do is serve him because of all the kindness he has given him."

The person he was talking to just sighed harshly, "So why? After all, everything I say is true, right? Mr. Devan is not here either. You don't have to worry about all my words being heard by him. After all, I only do it in this place, not outside. I still have a little bit of sanity," Max said.

Hearing the story of the man next to him, Hendra cleared his throat and then scanned the CCTV recording file into his cellphone.

"You forbade me to be lecherous, but you're the one who saved the recording on your cell phone," Max said.

"I will give it to Mr. Devan, yes at the right time, I will send this recording to him," replied Hendra.

"You want to ruin their relationship?" Max turned.

"No, didn't Mr. Devan ask us to report if something went wrong? This is our job, and we should do this," replied Hendra.

"Hmm, fine, it's up to you," said Max.

Hendra did not give any response after that.

"By the way, where is he? Why are you the only one here?" Max asked again, the person he meant was Deden. Since then, his eyes have only caught Hendra's presence.

"Mr. Devan asked him to take your place guarding the gate for a while," answered Hendra without turning his head.

"You just continue checking the CCTV, I want to go back to the room, suddenly I feel dizzy," said Max slowly standing up from his position.

"Erm, should I call a doctor for you?" Hendra asked as he placed his flat-shaped object on the table, it seemed that he had finished scanning the recording file.

"No need. It's not much. I'm pretty sure that after resting, I can go back to how I was before."

"Okay, it's up to you," replied Hendra.

The next minute Max or by another name Lukman has now disappeared behind the door of the room, leaving Hendra alone.

Hendra then continued to check the CCTV recordings, until the evening, the man did not move an inch from there.

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Finished contacting Naila, Anna felt a little relieved and her worries lessened, she even took the time to talk to her son 'Dave' because she felt missed.

It was now seven o'clock in the evening, Anna was sitting relaxing in the living room sipping her homemade juice. She was not alone, Devan also sat next to her and accompanied her.

At first glance, the current situation did not at all depict that something big had just happened, especially Anna. The woman looked normal as if nothing had happened to her that afternoon.

If usually after someone gets tortured by others, then at least he will be sad, feel afraid, guilty, and various other types of feelings.

But all of that was not reflected in Anna's face. Quite the opposite. Weird isn't it?

Anna doesn't even understand the feelings that bind her right now.

"What are you thinking?" suddenly the voice of Devan who was sitting next to her was heard and managed to break her focus.

"No, I didn't think anything," Anna replied that instant.

"Is that true?"

"Why do you ask like that?" Instead of answering, Anna even asked a question back.

"Oh no. I'm just curious because you've always been daydreaming and often ignore me when talking to you," replied Devan.

"Is that true? Ah, I'm sorry," said Anna.

Devan smiled faintly at the woman's response.

After a moment of silence, Anna re-opened the conversation by asking, "You didn't call Byanca?"

Devan turned his head, "Contacting Byanca? For what?"

"You have to explain this misunderstanding to her, Devan. I don't want her to complain to your extended family about this matter and make the situation worse," explained Anna.

"She wouldn't do it," Devan said firmly.

"Byanca will not say this to anyone," he added.

"Why are you so sure? I'm just a little scared," replied Anna.

"I've known Byanca since I was little, so it's only natural that I know how she is," said Devan, taking a deep breath, leaning his head on the back of the chair and staring at the ceiling as if he was thinking about something.

"You've known each other since you were little?" she asked.

Devan nodded in agreement, "Um, and I was engaged to her at a very young age."

Hearing that Devan and Byanca had known each other since childhood, for some reason Anna felt a little jealous.

"It turns out that your relationship is that strong. I salute, it's only right that Byanca is very angry and accuses me of things," replied Anna while exhaling harshly.

"Accusing you? What did Byanca say to you?" asked Devan tilting his head and facing the woman sitting next to him.

"She thinks, I want to take you away from her," Anna replied that instant.

Devan smiled, "You don't mean to do it?" Devan replied still in the same position, staring at the woman without blinking a bit.