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Prangs....
The sound of drink bottles that were deliberately thrown scattered in the corner of the room themed black and white. On the table there are also several bottles of drinks that are still filled with contents that are scattered because they are accidentally spilled, the distinctive pungent smell of alcohol dominates with the roar of breath hunting the owner of the room.
The pushy look of the macho man implied disappointment, in taking another bottle of intoxicating drink and then in drinking it with some back splattered wet the neck of his small tattooed tie.
"Damn it... basic useless!!!" His shout looked at the several bald-headed keker men who were standing not far from where he was sitting with their heads lowered.
Prangs...
Again the bottle of drink that he held back he threw with a grim.
"Go!!!! I told you to go basic brainless human! No use!!" He shouted again who was about to reach for the flower to return he threw.
What an excessive disappointment effect that was too terrifying...
"Excuse me sir" they said in unison, bowed 90° and left the room that made their heads and minds dizzy instead of playing.
The slightly staggering footsteps that barely held the weight of his own body slowly approached the display of the big photo of the girl who became his ambition and obsession.
"you are only mine!" His coolness is peeping photos of the beautiful girl is friendly.
There is a sense that is difficult to describe when peeping the big photo, ah this is just a photo what if with the person directly? Must be fun, right?
"My love, Miss Leona Graham hahaha I'll make sure soon you're going to be Dave Sanjaya's young mistress" she added.
"Baby, come hare!!!! You're mine, that little bastard doesn't deserve to be with you"
Like a drunk man to a young man who was none other than Dave was back staggering and then sitting himself on the sofa hard.
On the other hand, in the secret room of the Everett family, Ethan was sitting cross-legged with his fingers knocking on the table.
"Simon!" Call him in a flat tone.
"15 minutes!" Tell Ethan
Indeed, if you can tell the truth, Simon is most lazy to have to deal with the son of his master, too often reigning with a little time to make himself confused.
"10 Minutes to go!" Ethan's shard makes Simon's burly fingers faster than typing on the old-fashioned-looking keyboard.
Tak.dak...
The sound of Ethan's feet being accidentally knocked down makes a stifled smile mixed with annoyance adorning his handsome face, oh come on Young master Everett looking for someone's data that is quite influential is not a young thing.
"It's mister"
"Remain complete?"
"Related sir" replied Simon steadily.
"He's the owner of the Sanjaya group? Cih what good is that old unattractive company, may soon be out of business" said Ethan still observing some of Dave's personal data.
"Son, don't always assume the enemy is weak. Sanjaya group there are 3 steps behind us, papa quite know the persistence of the young man gondrong" said Mr. Vincent who had been silent.
"And yes, no ordinary person can hide his data as detailed as Dave" Simon continued.
"Chey defended him"
"No young master/yes" replied Simon and Mr. Vincent simultaneously.
"Ck shit!"
"You're 20 years old, it's time you stopped playing around" said Mr. Vincent patting Ethan on the shoulder.
"Hey the old man, since two years ago my brain is hardened, you brainless base if it wasn't for your insistence I might have impregnated my girl from two years ago. But in fact I have to go to Spain with the lure of blessing" replied Ethan lightly who managed to get a little hard blow from Mr. Vincent.
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