I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Even though it was almost morning, but Jack decided to go back to London. He didn't want to stay in York. Because if that happened, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself. As he had said to Anne before, he didn't want to touch her at the moment. Even though they had made their vows, he didn't want to do that as long as she had not officially become his wife in the eyes of the state. The journey back to London felt faster for Jack after having Anne as his wife. Jack felt that time flew so fast, as if it was tempting his faith. 

"Welcome, sir," greeted a bodyguard who stood guard at Jack's house gate politely. 

"Please hold this door, I want to carry Anne in," Jack asked quietly. 

"Yes Sir." 

The bodyguard then held Jack's car door on the right, where Anne had fallen asleep. Jack carried her bridal style into the house. Because it was still very early in the morning, the maids weren't working yet. Jack's house was still very dark and there was only a little light coming in from outside the house, breaking in through the gaps in the curtains that were not tightly closed. But that situation gave a distinct impression, as the tinge of dawn breaking made the white dress that Anne wore became even more beautiful. 

Cautiously, Jack lowered her body onto the big bed. While on the way back to London, she had tried to stay awake. But because she was very sleepy, she finally fell asleep when they were about to enter the city of London, and she was still not awake when Jack was carried her into the house. Jack then laid beside Anne without taking off his shirt. His face looked very peaceful when he slept.

"From now on, we'll be happy together, Anne," Jack muttered quietly, before he finally drifted off to sleep following Anne in his arms.

* * *

Meanwhile, at Leon's residence, currently, Steffi seemed to be holding back her sleep on the sofa. She was trying to keep herself from falling asleep. The reason was that Leon hadn't come home yet, even though morning was approaching in a few hours. 

"Where are you Leon? Why can't I contact you?" said Steffi repeatedly while looking at the clock on the table. 

Steffi didn't know that today Leon was very upset after returning from Muller Finance International. Even though Wayne knew that Steffi was Leon's wife, but he didn't dare to inform about his master's condition to her, because he didn't want to make Leon even more upset. As a result, since afternoon, Steffi did not get any information from Leon because Leon's cell phone was turned off. She also could not contact her husband's private driver, because she did not know the number of the young man who had worked at the hotel. So all she could do now was to wait for her husband's return without being able to do anything.

* * * 

Currently, Leon was at a bar. He spent the night with super sexy beautiful women who would do whatever he ordered, including serving him in bed. But because Leon still remembered Anne, he didn't want to touch the women. All he did was continue to drink to vent his frustration on Jack, who he considered to have snatched Anne from him. Meanwhile, the loyal Wayne was just sitting beside Leon without drinking any alcohol. He didn't dare to drink the liquor for fear of not being able to bring his boss home. Even though there was actually Alexander, Leon's personal driver, who was standing by in the car, still, he didn't want to take any risks. Hence, he tried to stay awake.

"Jackson Patrick Muller, you bastard! Don't call me Leonardo Ganke if I can't destroy you."

"Marianne is my wife, she's the woman my grandmother chose for me. So you can't take her from me." 

"My Marianne! Arrgghhh…! You're such a jerk, Jack!!!!"

"Don't call me Leonardo Ganke if I can't beat you! Just wait and see. I'll definitely crush you to pieces, Jackson ..."

Various curses escaped Leon's lips, while he was sitting surrounded with three sexy women. The three beautiful women, who seemed unable to keep up with Leon's ability, began to look shaky. Actually, the women who worked at the bar were women who could drink in large amounts, but facing Leon who was the king of drinking, the women were lost. They couldn't compete with Leon, because since the age of 15, Leon was already familiar with various alcohols, starting from those with low alcohol content to those with high alcohol content. That was why at the moment, Leon was still very fresh. He was still conscious and able to recognize Wayne and knew where he was right now, even though the way he spoke was not clear. 

Bang!

Leon slammed the empty brandy glass in his hand onto the table full of emotion.

"Useless women! You said you wanted to accompany me until morning. But you've been knocked out like this, you trashy bitches," Leon cursed with emotion when he saw the three women he had paid for were lying on the sofa with their faces red from being so drunk.

"We'd better get out of this place sir, this place is not suitable for you to hang out," said Wayne, slowly trying to persuade Leon to go home. 

Leon was silent. He then looked at Wayne sharply. "Do you know a better place than this?"

"I know a place, sir ... that's why we better get out of this place first. I guarantee that you will be satisfied with the place that I will show you later," replied Wayne excitedly.

"Okay, then let's go. I'm really sick of seeing these women, these disgusting stupid creatures are trying to approach me make me want to vomit. Their fake bodies don't make me horny at all," Leon said in annoyance while looking at the sexy women who had super large breasts from surgery. Leon was a man who didn't like women who changed their body shape because he used to really admire Steffi the first time he saw his wife. 

Steffi who had more beautiful breasts and hips than Anne managed to attract him. That was why he was crazy about Steffi at that time. Even before they came to London a few months ago, Leon still adored Steffi who was considered able to make him satisfied when they were making love, until finally all of his admiration for Steffi disappeared when he saw Anne back. After throwing some money at the ladies Leon then staggered towards the exit of the VIP room followed by Wayne. The bar security guards saluted Leon and Wayne. They knew that the two men who had just walked past were not ordinary people. That was why they give respect as a form of appreciation for visiting the bar where they work. 

When Leon and Wayne got out, Alexander, the driver, immediately opened the car door to let Leon in. Alexander looked very alert because he had already slept right when Leon and Wayne entered the bar a few hours ago. Alexander chose to sleep instead of drinking. He didn't want to disappoint Leon if he got drunk too. So he rested in the car while waiting for his master to return. Not long after, Leon's luxury car sped away from Zetter Townhouse bar to another bar to spend the night. 

Continued