Hidden Rich Man's

Hidden Rich Man's
Part 92's


Deavenny chose to return to Dariush and Delavar. He stomped his feet so hard because his romantic moments had to be disturbed by women he did not know. He also put on his pouting face, his lips weaving like a duck.


Dariush and Delavar laughed when they saw his younger brother. Deavenny's face looks so adorable.


“Why? Someone interrupted your romance, huh?” dariush's tease raises his eyebrows.


“Ck! Who the hell is that woman! One-time troublemaker,” grumbled Deavenny.


Dariush and Delavar looked at each other and exchanged smiles as if giving a signal.


“You don't know that woman?” ask Delavar.


Deavenny shook his head. “No.”


Dariush patted his sister's shoulder as if strengthening. “You want to know who he is?”


Deavenny nodded weakly with slight hesitation. He really does not want to know, but his soul is very swollen. “Tell me who he is.”


“She's the woman loved by Marvel,” dariush chirps. He lied, to be honest he didn't know who the woman was either. But he was eager to make Deavenny aware that the feeling could never be united, no matter how much effort was put into it.


Deavenny rounded his eyes. “Serious?” tanyanya could not believe it.


The two virgins nodded simultaneously.


“Give up, find someone you can reach,” Delavar's advice.


The two men patted Deavenny on the shoulder.


“At least, I've been kissed by Marvel, and he said that it was a sign of his unfortunately to me.” Deavenny's sad heart suddenly turned happy again. He also stuck out his tongue to his brothers because he was very happy.


“Happy you?”


“Of course.” Deavenny smiled to herself. “Come to Indonesia. I miss Danesh very much. I want to tell him this. He should also know if I've just been kissed by Marvel,” he enthusiastically invited me.


“Aduh ...,” Deavenny's moans rubbed her head that was hit by her twin. Although slowly, but still feel.


“You think we don't have a job like you, we are busy people,” declined Delavar.


“Hm. What else am I, because Danesh was punished, my work increased. I have to take care of a very tiring central company. Hope Danesh doesn't act again so he doesn't extend his sentence. I want to focus immediately on the branch,” complained Dariush, the second child.


Deavenny pursed her lips and her eyes seemed to be wailing. Both of his hands pleaded. “Ayolah ... what kind of brother are you, our twin is in trouble even no one cares about it. Don't you miss him?”


The two men took their breaths. “Of course we miss. But we—” Dariush's greeting came to a halt as Deavenny let out a voice.


“Enough! You guys are so happy with Danesh.” The woman pretended to sulk.


“Alright, the day after we leave. But only briefly, because our work is piling up.” Finally the spoiled woman's request was approved as well.


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After the party, Davis walked into his study, which he now rarely uses to work. He used the room more often to make love.


Diora had already rested first. After the party, Davis beat his wife to death and fell asleep in their room.


“Log in!” yelled Davis gave the order to someone who had just knocked on the door of his study.


A man who he sent to investigate Danesh's life in Indonesia has also stood firm. The man named Louis bowed in respect.


“This is the result of my investigation for two weeks I followed all the activities of Mr. Danesh.” Louis gave an envelope containing the photographs he had shot in hiding.


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