Chapter 11
I was accompanied by Johan and a couple of bodyguards beside me. But they were deliberately dressed like normal people, even I was fitted with a disguise so that I didn't look like my usual self.
"Errr sorry."
"Yes? What's wrong Mr. Zharies?"
I wanted to slap Johan right in the face with my hand. How could he say that with such a relaxed face, as if he didn't see any problem with me right now. He should be able to figure out why I'm acting like this, because I actually feel very uncomfortable with what I'm wearing right now.
I actually don't mind if they have plans to increase security by going incognito. But that doesn't mean I have to change my appearance into a woman like that.
"Are you crazy? How can I look like that and go out there? What will people say if they see me like this?"
"There's no problem, you're still you, and even if people see you, they won't recognize you right away because you look so different. Even I would be, cough! amazed."
I looked at Johan when he coughed and then said that he was speechless when he saw me. What did his cough mean? Was he making fun of me and insinuating that I had slim proportions like a girl?
"Are you crazy? Stop this silliness and I won't dress up like this!"
Johan crossed his arms and wagged his index finger in a gesture of refusal.
"I have received no complaints about the conditions I have set for you. If you really want to go out and I approve of it, then you must do so. If you do not agree, then our agreement is void and you are not allowed to go outside the manor," Johan said.
My teeth clenched and my hands balled into tight fists. I had never felt so angry and at the same time.
Since I'm helpless in his eyes, I'm not allowed to leave the manor.
I'll take revenge with this person later. Maybe in the future I'll make him wear even more humiliating clothes. Or maybe I'll make him wear a women's swimsuit so that he can feel what I'm feeling right now.
"This is very embarrassing, but could you at least explain to me why you are asking me to do this? For me, this is more like harassment. Imagine if you were in my position, wearing clothes and make-up like this," I complained to Johan.
Johan cleared his throat softly and covered his lips with his index finger, it seemed that he cleared his throat not to reduce the itch in his throat but to hold back his laughter so that he would not laugh in front of me.
"I'm sorry, Miss---I mean Mr. Zharies. It is not without reason that I make these demands on you. But this disguise is so that no one will recognize you out there. In fact, not only are you disguised, but so are I and the bodyguards who are following you. This is so that we are not recognized out there by people who might be after your safety," Johan said.
I took a deep breath and then let it out roughly. If it was like that, then I couldn't avoid it anymore, because the reason he gave was quite logical.
"Alright, let's get going before we drag this out. I want to take off these clothes right now because I'm really hot in a short skirt like this."
I was even more annoyed when I stepped out because the high heels I was wearing now actually made a sound like a female model walking beautifully on a red carpet.
"Pffft, I'm sorry in advance and I don't want to bother you, but I have to admit that you are very suitable to wear that outfit. I mean, you have good body proportions and skin that looks like a girl's," Johan said.
"What are you saying?!" I squealed and almost strangled Johan. "Watch out, I'll make a calculation for you later."
He didn't just pucker his lips to hide a smile. He was mine, shyly, while he looked at me with a funny look. I, who was already walking in front of him, immediately stepped quickly towards a car that was ready to take us out for a walk.
On the way, I looked at the streets of Italy, which were so crowded with pedestrians and people going about their daily lives. Being a Mafioso, of course, most Mafiosi have homes in Italy, France, Switzerland, Mexico, Las Vegas and Macau. I learned this from Gerry, who told me where he spread his assets in these countries.
I can't imagine how much wealth Gerry and his mafia friends have. Even the car I'm sitting in right now has a pretty fantastic price tag and is very luxurious, and it's called Gerry as one of the cars that is rarely used because he doesn't like the model, I don't understand how the perception of good and bad is in the mind of a billionaire like Gerry and those like him.
"Excuse me, Mr. Zharies, may I know where you are going today? Because the driver in front of me asked me where you were going today," Johan asked.
That's right, I forgot to tell Johan where I wanted to go today. No wonder we were just wandering around the city without a clear destination.
"Mr. Zharies?"
"Oh! Sorry, I was actually confused about where to go. But I was thinking about the condition of my former home. There are many memories left there, and I would like to go there. Can you take me to my house?"
Johan thought for a moment and nodded. Then he told the driver to go to the address I had given him.
t wasn't long before we finally arrived at the location of my old house, actually not far from the city, in the suburbs to be exact, because even though the city has a lot of luxurious buildings, there are still areas that are slums and inhabited by poor people like me.
"We have arrived," Johan said. "I urge you not to be too conspicuous. For we may not realize that there are spies watching us."
"I understand, I won't be here for long either," I said.
I cried quietly as I stepped out of the car door. The thighs that were exposed by this miniskirt made me feel too feminine, and the color of the high heels Johan had chosen was too flashy, was there no color other than blush red to use as my shoes today?
My feet approached the badly damaged building, it was sad to remember that this house had accompanied me in all my difficult moments, but because of the heartless party, this house was destroyed like this.
"Mr. Zharies. please don't go in there as the building is in a very worrying condition."
"All right, I will also only enter the safe area. I want to take something if I can. If not, I won't force myself," I said.