Assassin Girl
2. Coercion
BRACKET
luxury items in the living room have now been broken apart due to a very strong dings, glass fragments also participate lined up on the floor .
"how's?How is my life?!!"yells very loudly .
…"I still want to live a life of luxury!Use a luxury car so the youngest daughter of a respected company. come on this isn't funny! .. Monica Louta Alexander is a fashionable woman who has always looked luxurious and now has to fall!"
Erwin-papah of Monica could only bow silently staring at all the fallen documents.
Companies that have been advancing and developing now must be bankrupt because of his mistakes that make all his damaged and runyam .
"ck"sad Monica as she felt her voice would not be echoed by Erwin the woman stepped back to the second floor and closed the door of her luxurious room very roughly .
in the room Monica can only be silent and then her white arms stretched out to take her luxury mobile phone that cost millions of rupiah . The woman opened her phone screen and then typed something on top of the screen .
(i accepted a job as a hit man )
then the message was sent to someone's number and Monica again closed the phone screen and laid her body on her padded mattress .
Monica again stood up and checked her bank account savings and again a whimper that only sounded from Monica's lips .
"shit!I've always spent my savings on luxury and branded goods" desperately Monica throws the empty savings book somewhere.
Blackcard, it seems unlikely he relied on the Blackcard because it is certain Erwin will take all the money in his blackcard to pay all the debts of the company.
Both of Monica's brown beads were tightly closed, the woman was back to throw a rough breath and a few minutes later when her eyeballs reopened, her gaze staring back at the check given by the man who became his betting opponent last night .
6.4 Billion, the nominal money that is very unlikely he can pay how stupid he was when he agreed on the bet with a nominal payment of that amount .
maybe if he had that kind of money that woman would wear her to buy luxury items and spend her within two days .
Ting
monica's phone rang, the woman turned to her phone and kept the check back on the table .
"Email?"
because of her high curiosity late Monica opened the message via Email, the woman looked serious when reading the neatly arranged writing on her screen .
"Smith Croup'?" in his heart he wondered who sent his message by inviting himself as a guest in one of the largest companies that had been a rival company owned by his parents.
without wanting to get dizzy, Monica again typed something and assented the meeting who knew the company was improving again with her inviting cooperation with the company owned by the extended family.
Monica kept her cell phone back and lay back shortly after that she fell asleep very soundly no matter what was going on in her life world .
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early in the morning Monica was getting ready to leave for the Smith family-owned company that had invited her as her guest .
"where are you going ?"asked Erwin when he saw Monica's clothes that already look neat in the morning .
the woman wore a black blazzer with a white Daleman shirt and a black knee-top skirt not to forget also her hair was slightly wavy with a pearl white hairpin .
a simple but still fashionable makeup finish for Monica, a small black, modeled bag tucked on the shoulder under the brand name 'Dior' .
"out"brief answer Monica .
Monica walked towards the trunk and stared at her luxurious car one by one, then she decided to use a luxury car branded 'Bentley Continental' in jet black .
polished a small smile at the corner of her lips, her beautiful life currently has expensive items and always has the highest caste.
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Damon tapped on the pen on his iPad screen, the man seemed to throw a frenzied breath because he never got information from Edgar about the invitation to Monica .
tok tok
"excuse me Mr. Damon, this is the guest you invited today"
Damon just nodded and invited his guests to enter his room and told his employees to come out .
the sound of a combination of high heels with very clean floor tiles makes Damon smile small he already knows who will come today in his schedule this morning .
"Excuse me" ..
monica's gaze was still downcast while Damon had already lifted up and stared at Monica's appearance from top to bottom the man could only be speechless and subconsciously etched into a small smile .
"please sit down my honored guest" said Damon again Monica was still unconscious .
"Monica Louta Alexander?"
"Metul sekal--" Monica's speech came to a halt as she looked up and looked at Damon's smiling face as she greeted her honored guest .
"You?"
"introduce my name Damon Jamesh Smith" Damon said with a fixed gaze toward Monica's face which was like her being surprised by the master who had invited her .
but again Monica managed to throw away her gaze and re-attach a flat and expensive face to make Damon more interested in Monica .
"inviting to win a debt huh, my father's company went bankrupt and could not pay the bet money", Monica said by throwing away her point of view .
"isn't there still a second option to pay?"
"you need anything I can fill, luxury car?branded clothes?expensive make up?or maybe an expensive watch?all I will fulfill as a condition you must marry me "
.."I know you won't be strong enough to withstand all his, life's shortcomings, your father's company is bankrupt you won't be able to wear luxury Gril stuff anymore"
it is true that Damon said he will not wear luxury goods again because someday this item will be sold and to meet the needs of the stomach .
Monica looked at Damon's pitch-black eyes the woman was looking for a doubt there, but there was no doubt there .
Damon chose to stand up and walk towards Monica making the woman slightly looked up and looked at Damon's handsome face .
"would you be my wife?" whispered Damon by stalling his burly arms to welcome the approval of the Lady who was his guest this time .
Monica was slightly jolted when she heard Damon's whisper, the woman was silent looking at Damon's slightly smiling face towards her while rolling her arms .
with one final breath Monica stood up and grabbed Damon's burly hand .
"Yes, I want to" .the short answer that made Damon condense his little smile made Monica stare flat at the man before her .
all this he did to be able to meet his needs and pay off his betting debts .