His soul-Chapter 363: Sail

In less than forty-five minutes, Massimo’s metallic black Azimut Grande yacht pulled up to a small pier not far from the beachside house where Massimo and Gina occupied.

The faces of Christi Jorge and her girlfriend looked gloomy as they descended the super luxury yacht which they had only been on for about fifteen minutes.

"Didn’t I already chartered this yacht, why did you tell the captain to turn around, Martin?" asked Christi Jorge the mayor’s daughter curtly with a sour face at Martin who was standing in front of her.

"This yacht is not rented out, Miss."

"What’s not to rent? Didn’t I get permission from Mr. Massimo yesterday?"

Martin smiled. "You asked my lord for permission when he had just finished signing a cooperation agreement with the mayor, as a daughter of the mayor you should be ashamed because you have used your father’s power for your own benefit. Mr. Massimo certainly could not refuse your request because at that time he was in the middle of an important person, as an educated person you shouldn’t do something so lowly. Using your father’s big name to borrow someone else’s yacht, at first I thought you were just joking until this afternoon. But it turns out I was wrong, your really thick face bravely came and borrowed Mr. Massimo’s yacht to have some fun with this unemployed young man."

The mayor’s daughter’s face turned red at Martin’s words. "Watch your word, Martin. Mario isn’t jobless, he has a job!"

"Oh, so you’re not unemployed, are you? If your lover is already working, he should be ashamed when he finds out that his girlfriend borrowed a yacht from someone else for style," Martin said quietly without guilt. for the act of that spoiled girl who almost lost his life.

"You..."

"My advice, dress according to the money in your wallet, Miss."

Martin’s last words succeeded in making the face of the mayor’s daughter in front of him bright red, her pride was really trampled by Martin this time. Feeling embarrassed, finally Christi took her lover away from Martin. The lovers were seen jogging towards a car parked not far from the pier.

Thomas, who had been silent for a while, shook his head, he couldn’t believe what had just happened.

"Girls nowadays are really terrible, it’s really hard to find a good girl in this increasingly chaotic era," Thomas said quietly.

Martin who had not calmed down then turned to the captain who looked scared.

"Tell me, have they ever done anything inappropriate before?" Martin interrogated the captain in front of him.

"No, Capt. They just had time to take pictures in the sunbathing area."

"Really? So they haven’t had time to enter the room yet?"

"Not yet Capt."

"Can your answer be justified?"

"Yes, Capt. For God’s sake they haven’t done anything, the two young people are too busy taking photos. It seems they want to show it off to their social media, considering the many styles and photos they take," replied the middle-aged man who was already pale in his voice.

Martin nodded his head slowly, his eyes immediately fell on the yacht that was parked in front of him.

"They haven’t had time to open their drinks either, Capt," explained the captain quickly.

"Tsk, you unstable young man. It’s good then, you better sterilize The Tiger again. Don’t let there be any dirt, you know what Mr. Massimo is like, don’t you?"

"Yes Captain, I understand."

"Ok, clean now after that get ready. I will meet Mr and Mrs first," said Martin again.

Without daring to argue, the captain immediately returned to The Tiger and did the task given by Martin. Meanwhile, Martin himself went straight to the greenhouse to meet his master with Thomas who was still chuckling in annoyance, seeing the mayor’s daughter’s behavior which was very inappropriate.

Luckily, the lovers had not committed any immoral acts at The Tiger, because if that happened, Massimo would have immediately ordered Martin to sell the super-luxury yacht with the extraordinary design.

When Martin and Thomas arrived at the greenhouse, Massimo was seen descending the stairs.

"The Tiger is ready, sir," Martin quickly reported.

"How long has the mayor’s son been aboard The Tiger?"

Martin swallowed. "It’s only been about fifteen minutes, sir. All they did was take pictures on the deck."

Massimo pursed his lips. "Contact that stupid mayor and report his daughter’s actions, I think the girl should get a stern reprimand from her money-loving father."

"Yes, sir. I’ll do it right away."

"Later, now you help me move some things to The Tiger. I want to sail for three days with my wife," said Massimo suddenly.

"If allowed, I’m also ready to help, sir," said Thomas as well.

Massimo, who was not aware of Thomas’ presence, was surprised to hear him speak.

"Ok, please transfer the best wine from the mini bar to The Tiger. It would be incomplete sailing without wine."

Thomas smiled. "Yes sir."

"And you Martin, come with me upstairs."

"Yes, sir," Martin answered quickly, as fast as his movement followed Massimo’s footsteps to the second floor.

Arriving on the second floor Martin immediately grabbed a large black suitcase that was ready in front of the bedroom door, while Massimo himself continued his steps towards the bed then grabbed Gina’s body and carried her carefully like a bride. On his back, Massimo already had a black sling bag containing his cell phone and Gina’s cell phone.

Following in Martin’s footsteps, Massimo carefully descended the steps. Trying not to make a sound so that the sleeping Gina doesn’t wake up, one of Gina’s weaknesses from the past is that she won’t know anything when she’s asleep. Especially if you are really tired like this.

Because the distance between the pier and the greenhouse was not too far, in a short time Massimo managed to put Gina to sleep in one of the largest rooms in The Tiger. The suitcase containing they clothes was already in front of the room, as was the wine that was previously brought by Thomas.

"Is there anything else you need, sir?" asked Martin politely.

Massimo shook his head. "I don’t think so, wait. What about the contents of the fridge?"

"Complete, sir. All the food ingredients were just refilled this afternoon," answered the yacht captain quickly.

"Ok, then all of you get off. I will drive The Tiger myself," said Massimo slowly walking towards the wheelhouse.

"Are you serious, sir?" asked Martin and Thomas at the same time.

"Yes."

"But your hand still hurts, sir." Thomas spoke again quickly.

"An injury like this won’t bother me, Tom. Come on down quickly, I want to get going."

Without being ordered twice, Martin also invited Thomas and the captain to get off The Tiger, leaving the master, as soon as everyone got off Massimo immediately drove his luxury yacht to the middle of the sea. Leaving the mainland, joining other cruise ships.

"Is everything going to be alright?"

Martin nodded slowly, without taking his eyes off the Tiger darting across the sea. "As long as there is a madam beside Master, everything will be fine."

Continued