
Drttt Drttttt
the sound of a deafening cell phone filled the entire room of a luxurious room like a five-star hotel was able to wake up the figure of a girl who was still struggling with the dream realm.
"Euuuggghh"
The girl stretched out her arms to stretch her muscles, grabbing the phone quickly over the nightstand, right next to the bed.....
"Hallo"
Sapa Liu with her hoarse voice, those beautiful galaxy-colored eyes opened lazily. Now there is no longer a barrier to her beautiful eyes.
"Baby did you just wake up?"
A heavy baritone sexist voice rang out from there, greeting very gently and lovingly. Liu nodded as if seen from across there.
"Yes my brother"
The answer was lazy, and there was a bit of weirdness from there. The voice belonged to Lowhen's beloved brother Sean Robsont....
"Well Baby Girl, get ready soon the plane that picks you up will arrive"
"Well, am I going to fly today?"
"Of course, what else?"
"Huffffttt all right, I'll be ready"
Fifteen minutes into the conversation, Liu stopped and switched off the phone.
Many times Liu kept breathing heavily, her bloody lips were still so clearly imprinted, her eyes swollen from crying for too long while talking to her father-in-law. Liu's condition this morning was really very unfriendly.
Last night Liu asked Ham to transfer to the Robsont branch in the country, choosing to rest in a private room that was available. Ham was so angry last night when he found out that the son did not trust Liu, he threw the beloved son-in-law out of the house.
If Liu had not restrained and asked Ham not to interfere, there might have been a commotion between Ham and Amos' son.
Liu told a long story, until his decision that would stop expecting Amos and return to his home country. Initially Ham disagreed and was unwilling, especially the status of Liu was a legitimate wife in the eyes of law and religion. But considering that Liu continues to be hurt, Ham agrees and leaves everything to the son-in-law's decision.
Started this morning.
For the umpteenth time Liu again took a heavy breath, exhaling with sadness.
After dressing and polishing her face with thin make-up, Liu briefly looked at herself in front of the mirror.
"This injury, at least I have this for a memento"
Liu felt a torn wound at the corner of his lips, the slap marks of Amos. There's still some blood dripping in there. Liu grimaced considering their quarrel last night was really no longer any hope for them to be together.
Liu stepped towards the door of the room, out of the room the servants were already lined up waiting for the Young Miss to come out. She is now back as the princess.
Tapping a female floater with respect, Liu was only able to nod, his tiny legs walking towards the dining table where there were already a variety of delicious and luxurious foods.
"Prepare the car for me, I want to drive around for a while"
Liu said in a cold tone, the servants standing by each side nodded then divided the tasks, prepared the car, cleaned up Liu's leftovers. And clean up Liu's room.
"The car's ready"
It didn't take long, a waiter came over to Liu who was still drinking at the dinner table, handing the car keys to Liu.
"There is no need to wait for me, do your job normally, lest anyone be suspicious. I'm not coming back, I'm heading straight for the plane"
Liu explained to the servants who were actually Mafiso TZX who were given the task of working as employee spies at this branch subsidiary office.
Everyone nodded in unison and then spoke simultaneously.
"Well Young Miss, be careful on the way"
"Alright, take care of yourself"
Liu stepped out of the company building, got off with the elevator until the most basic floor then walked towards the parking lot. His masked face makes people wonder who the figure of a beautiful girl who came down from the highest room that is only reserved for the owner of the company.
Brummmm
The gas sounds of the newly ignited car Qynliu, a luxury car at a fantastic price that there might even be only one in the country. Liu stepped on the gas pedal, the car started to walk out of the area of the building to turn to the highway and down the road.
The wind blows spoiled against a beautiful face with skin as white as milk, the waves sound with earthy, scorching sun feels piercing the hollow skin.......
...Already gone to the air, certainly will not arrive again...
...I let go of the feeling....
...Now I breathe gravity....
...I held it with my heart yesterday...
...now I'm holding it by hand....
...This niche now doesn't just have your name....
...Slowly the fog disappeared....
...Thank you, I have grown........
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