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"Miss I'm sorry, I-"
"Don't want to!" suddenly Helena shouted loudly while hugging Delima's hand.
His face lifted, staring at the security guard with an angry look and tears flowing from his eyes.
"But my lady really-"
"I don't want to..." this time Helena whined as she hugged Delima tightly.
"Never mind, Mr. Yono, let him be my business. Next time, don't repeat it, sir!" said Delima, rubbing Helena's arm which was covered with a brown blazer.
"Come out, do what I told you to do." Bastian said this time it had softened.
The security guard left after Bastian's orders, leaving Bastian, Delima, and Helena in the room.
"Take her to sit," said Bastian giving instructions to bring Helena to sit on the sofa.
Delilah nodded in understanding. He brought Helena to the sofa in the room, then sat Helena there. After that, Delima asked for permission to open Helena's blazer.