Crimped CEO's Revenge Toilet Dwellers
Complicated ~ Complicated

For most women, their most anticipated dream is the moment of marriage. But not for me, Lunna. She must marry Jack Harlow. From nightfall, Lunna finds it hard to fall asleep because today she is getting married to the most annoying man, she says. He didn't want his image to be destroyed in public because of a video that was defiled!

It turns out Jack had hit the war drums first, when the wedding dress he ordered was instead sent to his apartment. His plan failed completely. So, now Lunna's apartment is like a broken ship. The wedding dress was lying irregularly on the floor.

If the bride, will wake up early in the morning, make up and get ready to the blessing place on time. But, another case with Lunna, he still soaked in the bathtub while inhaling the aroma of therapy that was ignited near the bathtub.

Meanwhile, in Lunna's room. Kristin frowned, seeing Lunna never coming out of the bathroom. He seemed to be angry because in an hour the wedding would begin. He was pacing, his head wobbling to the toilet doorway.

"Why is Lunna so long?!" kristin grumbled without taking her eyes off the door.

Cell phone ringing, beeping. Then Kristin glanced at a glance at her flat object on the nightstand. An unknown number adorns the lcd screen. Quickly his fingers rubbed the phone screen.

"Hallo?" greet Kristin.

"Where's Lunna?!" yelled at someone there without saying hello first.

Kristin's reflex is keeping the phone away from her ear.

"Oh my God, Jack called me," Kristin muttered softly as she recognized the voice. Back he attached the flat object to the sense of hearing.

"Where's Lunna? What time is it?! If he doesn't come here soon! Don't get me wrong, I'll spread the video!" Jack said quickly and then turned off the phone before hearing one or two words come out of Kristin's lips.

The bob-haired woman clucked irritably for a moment with Jack's true nature. Don't want Lunna's video to go out. Without a second thought, Kristin walked over quickly, and broke down Lunna's bathroom door.

Brak!

"Lunna!" call Kristin on the doorstep. His eyes were fusillized, seeing Lunna still soaking in the bathtub.

Hearing the call, Lunna turned to Kristin for a moment, then continued to rub her raised leg up. "What's wrong?" tanyanya calm.

"Lunna! You need to hurry to church! Don't shower again! If you don't show up on time Jack-Jack will spread your shit video!" sahut Lunna was fiery without the slightest pause.

But Lunna's response was unexpected, not panic. He replied to Kristin by saying, "Basic Jack-Jack is impatient. Yes, I will be finished soon. Get out of here my beautiful manager!" He teased Kristin for a moment while smiling faintly.

"Oh yeah, just say otw," said Lunna again.

Kristin melonggo's. "Huh? But you're still in the shower, haven't left for Lun?" tanyanya astonishment.

"Have it, if in the country 62+ where my small residence used to be. That word is very powerful. Just do my word, Kris!" Lunna's voice sounded bossy.

Kristin gave a rough snort, then closed the door whose handle had been broken, due to the death kick earlier.

'Just-there! Otw from where!'

Five minutes passed, Lunna had already finished cleaning herself up. Now, he is polishing the face with natural makeup.

"Lunna, hurry up. The road is stuck at a clock like this. The cathedral is far away! In part why you asked her to marry in a Church far away from where you live!" Kristin was completely confused by Lunna's thinking, having chosen a Church far away from her apartment.

Lunna glanced at a glance, reluctant to reply. One hand is still busy putting a blush on the cheek.

Kristin held back, when Lunna did not return her words. He took a deep breath. Accidentally his tail glanced at Lunna's phone above the nightstand ringing.

"Lun, Grandpamu called" Kristin said, prodding Lunna's phone.

Instantly both of Lunna's eyes sparkled merrily. "Couldn't you?" It quickly snatched the phone in Kristin's hand.

"Hallo Grandpa," said Lunna first. I don't know why she felt guilty for marrying without her family's consent. Especially to grandfather. She was devastated for a moment, confused about what her life would be like after marriage. Even if only married contract.

Lunna. Trying to string together the words in his mind, before throwing a reply.

"Yes, today Lunna will be busy shooting with the theme of wearing wedding clothes at the Church, Grandpa," said Lunna while biting her lower lip.

'Pardon Lunna, Grandpa, huhuhu,'

"Gee, Grandpa's granddaughter is so busy, Sugar's fine, right?" ask Simon on the other end with a small ruckus.

'No, I'm stressed Grandpa, because of my porn video, I have to get married!' Lunna replies but she can only say it in her heart.

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"Well, Sugar don't sleep too much. Hye!"

Simon Andersean turned off the phone after hearing his grandson's reply there. Then put the phone back in the pocket of the suit. His body turned around, walking closer to the long table in the room.

"How are you?" ask a man at the end of the table after seeing Simon throw his ass in a wooden chair.

Simon stared straight, a thin smile etched into his face. "Yes, my sugar she's fine," she said, putting napkin on her lap.

The white-haired man at the end there took a slow breath. "I'm glad to hear that, the more beautiful she gets."

"of course! Who was his grandfather,"so Simon with a haughty face. Both of his hands took out a knife and fork, then cut out the meat steak.

The man nodded slowly. He also did a similar thing, slicing the meat on the plate slowly. Both of them eat food that is served calmly and greedily.

"Did Lunna know Leon wasn't her real father?" ask the man when he sees Simon putting a glass on the table.

Hearing the question, Simon floated a flat, almost expressionless gaze. There was no sign his lips would move.

"See, you haven't told Lunna yet, she needs to know Simon. When are you gonna get?" The man asked with a growl. Guess Simon hasn't revealed the truth that's been stored for nearly 30 years.

"Wait for the right time" Simon said as he looked away, facing the giant glass on the left side.

"Don't you keep going, Simon. Or I'll tell him!" The man began to get emotional.

Simon turned to look at the old man. "I just don't want to hurt him. You know for yourself, if Lunna's life is happy now. Let me tell him."

The man chuckled mockingly at Simon's words. "Currently, if you don't tell Lunna, let me! He needs to know everything including anyone involved in the Marvin and Leticya murders."

Simon walked over and hit the table. Until the plate clinks for a moment. "You have no right!"

The man stood up, then snorted violently.

"Who am I not entitled to?! I'm his grandfather too!"

Again and again, Simon turned his face to the side, reluctant to reply. Breath hunting.

"He needs to know Simon, let alone the killer of his biological parents in the building where he works. I love Lunna, only she's left in my life."

The old man glanced at Simon at a glance, then strode quickly to the doorway without listening to Simon's reply.