Borok looked at Rebecca, frowned, and said: "You are going to Terith, and you must follow all of my son's orders, understand?"
"Got it, got it…" Rebecca sighed then replied: "Your son is number 1, your son is the sovereign, happy now?"
Borok nodded slightly: "Go, if anything happens beyond your control, contact me immediately."
"Yes, Governor," Rebecca said, then left the room.
As Borok watched the door close, he felt reassured due to Rebecca's ability to work.
Although she was a bit lazy, always pretending not to care about anything around her, when working, there were only a few people who could be as meticulous as her.
Besides that, Rebecca was also a survivor, possessing extremely high talent.
That was the reason why Borok hastily had Rebecca immediately depart and go to Terith City to protect his son.
…
At Terith City, 9 PM.
Negut sat in the living room, feeling a bit uneasy. Currently, he had prepared everything he could.
Moreover, his father had even brought 30 survivors, among them...
Negut glanced towards the sofa opposite him. There, a woman lay lazily, one hand holding a pastry, the other a remote control for the 100-inch TV, watching, eating, and laughing as if it were her own home.
In fact, the woman was very beautiful with round glasses. Long black hair and her perfect S-shaped figure constrained within a t-shirt and jeans made her even more attractive.
However, Negut was in no mood to appreciate that beauty at the moment.
He sighed and said: "Oy! You came here to protect me, not to enjoy yourself, Rebecca."
Indeed, that girl was Rebecca.
When she heard Negut's voice, she glanced towards him with annoyance: "You're a man, do you need to be so stingy?"
"I rushed here, haven't had lunch, haven't had dinner. Now I'm resting a bit, and you're scolding me."
"I… I didn't scold you, what I meant was…" Negut grimaced.
"Alright!" Rebecca pouted: "You're just like your father, always squeezing the life out of people."
"Don't you feel sorry for me? I'm over 30 years old, haven't been in love, and I'm all alone…"
"Alright! Alright!" Negut hastily said: "You just lie there, I won't say anything more, okay?"
"But…" Rebecca put on a pitiful face: "I'm very hungry. Do you know that..."
"Okay! I know… I know everything. I'll have the servants prepare dinner for you, okay?"
"Hehehe… thank you, Young Master." Rebecca smiled happily, then continued watching the movie.
Negut sighed, holding his forehead, not knowing what to do with Rebecca.
"Uncle Wells…" Negut whispered to Wells: "Can we trust her? I don't feel like she's reliable at all."
Uncle Wells forced a smile, bowing his head as he spoke: "Young Master. Perhaps you don't know, Rebecca is one of the people Master trusts the most."
"My father trusts her that much?" Negut was startled.
One must know that his father was the governor; those his father trusted and employed needed not only intellect but also strength.
Almost all of Borok's close subordinates had very high levels, the lowest being 49, which was also the level of Uncle Wells and a few others.
Negut glanced at Rebecca, seeing her watching a movie and texting on her phone, he was unable to imagine her as a high-level Survivor trusted by his father.
"Alright! Uncle Wells, tell the servants to prepare dinner for her."
"Yes, Young Master."
"Ah!" Negut remembered something and quickly added: "Continue observing the police station. If there's any information, let me know immediately."
"I understand." Uncle Wells bowed his head and said: "However, Young Master… if Miss Selvia comes, what should I do?"
"What?!" Negut frowned, then chuckled disdainfully: "Selvia coming to my house? Hahahaha… alright, Uncle Wells. If she dares to come here, invite her into the living room and then make her a pot of high-quality tea."
As Negut spoke, his face showed contempt.
Selvia coming to find him?
How humorous! What would the heroine want with the villain? To chat and drink, then watch the sunrise together?
'Huh! It's more likely Selvia is looking for a way to get Alec out of the police station; how could she possibly come to find me?'
"Huh!" Negut scoffed: "Use the highest quality tea... Give her some pastries, and after she finishes eating, tell her to take a good bath…"
"Take a bath for what?" A woman's voice rang out.
Negut smiled and replied: "Of course, it's to serve me tonight... Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, Negut immediately shut his mouth, countless images flashing through his mind, from the Big Bang to the Jurassic … to… alright…
He opened his mouth wide, feeling the voice that had just rung out was somewhat familiar. He swallowed, then softly said: "Excuse me… the person who just spoke... Could you say that again, please?"
"How do you want me to serve you?" That pleasant voice rang out again.
Negut shuddered, his head slowly turning stiffly like a robot. His eyes saw a white-haired girl sitting on a chair, next to the tea table.
She looked like an angel with platinum hair emitting light.
Negut: Σ (° ロ °)
"You… you…" He gaped, his finger pointing towards Selvia, stammering: "You… When did you get here?"
Selvia sat still, her hands placed on her lap, an aristocratic air radiating from her that made Negut feel like a dirty commoner.
Hearing Negut, Selvia tilted her head, looking at him, and replied: "From the moment you said… 'is that girl really trustworthy…' probably from then…"
"AAA!!" Negut yelled: "Shut up!"
He held his head in his hands, feeling like it was about to explode.
What the hell was this?
What was Selvia doing at his house?
She should be at the police station right now, using all her power and connections to get Alec out.
'Ah! Could it be that she's already gotten Alec out and is here now to coordinate with him to kill me?'
Negut nodded, he felt that his guess was extremely accurate.
"Uncle Wells, arrest her immediately!" Negut hastily ordered.
"Is the tea temperature just right, Miss Selvia?" Uncle Wells at this moment seemed not to hear his command as he bowed his head, pouring tea for Selvia.
Selvia nodded slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Wells."
"Hahahaha… Miss, you're too polite. Just call me Uncle Wells like Negut does."
"Then… Uncle Wells."
"Hahahaha…" Uncle Wells laughed heartily.
Negut: "..."
"Alright!" Rebecca turned her head to look at him and said: "She has no murderous aura and isn't carrying any weapons. You can relax."
Negut: "..."
"Wait a minute! You're my bodyguard, why didn't you stop her when she came in?" Negut roared angrily.
"Look at her, such a pitiful, beautiful girl, how could she have any ill intentions?" Rebecca pouted. "I'm certain the governor picked you up from a dumpster. At least your father is a brave man, while you... are like a turtle. Seeing the danger, you immediately retract your head into your shell."
Negut: "..."
'Oy! Are you my bodyguard or hers? Why are you scolding me to defend her?'
"Don't bother me while I'm watching a movie." Rebecca waved her hand dismissively, then continued watching her movie.
Negut sighed, feeling as though the final moments of his life in this world were incredibly chaotic.
He sat down on the sofa and took out his phone, texting the person he liked the most.
[Harem Lord: Oy! What are you doing?]
Ding! Ding!
Rebecca heard the message notification and was startled. She took out her phone, saw the message from Harem Lord, and smiled happily.
[Rich Big Sis: I'm… enjoying a peaceful evening, not having to work.]
[Harem Lord: Ah! You're having fun, while I'm facing death.]
[Rich Big Sis: What?! Where are you? I'll come to protect you immediately.]
[Harem Lord: No need, there are a lot of people protecting me, I'll probably be safe. It's just… a woman is annoying me.]
[Rich Big Sis: A woman?! Is she your girlfriend?]
[Harem Lord: Although my nickname is Harem Lord, I don't have a girlfriend yet, believe it or not?]
[Rich Big Sis: I believe you, of course. If you had a girlfriend, you wouldn't have time to text me like this. Single dog! (￣ ▽ ￣) ]
[Harem Lord: …]
[Rich Big Sis: Hahahaha… I'm just teasing you. Do you need me to 'teach' that woman a lesson? I guarantee I won't hit her face.]
[Harem Lord: Alright, are you free?]
[Rich Big Sis: Not too free. It's just that there's a brat annoying me right now.]
[Harem Lord: Your boyfriend?]
[Rich Big Sis: Guess.]
[Harem Lord: Huh! Even if he's your boyfriend, I can still beat him and steal you away from him.]
[Rich Big Sis: Wow! As expected of my little man.]
[Harem Lord: Oy! Don't use the word 'little' with me, okay? Men hate that word the most.]
[Rich Big Sis: Alright, I can't talk much. Let's talk tomorrow, my little man.]
[Harem Lord: ((╬◣﹏◢))]
[Rich Big Sis: Don't get yourself hurt. *Love.icon*]
Negut, seeing the girl's messages, smiled, then put his phone on the chair, sighing. His eyes looked towards the system's notification board.
[Time remaining until the death event: 25 minutes 32 seconds…]
Seeing that notification, Negut thought to himself: 'If I survive today, I will definitely meet you.'