Cousin, Make Me Your Wife
Curatan Hasan
Huh.
Denan let out a rough breath while throwing his suit on the sofa, he loosened the tie then grabbed a cold drink in the refrigerator. He sipped a bottle of mineral water to the toilet. His face was still flushed, holding in anger.
Randu who saw the error of the boss and his best friend could only shake his head did not understand.
Supposedly, you weren't involved in the matter earlier, what if other employees thought that you were defending Alkea out of love for that woman?" Stretchers...