Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Chapter 35: 5 Billion

Ammar was surprised that Nara slammed the door so hard. I don't know what was on Nara's mind at the time.

"Hey.., I want to talk to you."

"Speak from there, I can hear you." cried Nara, she held the doorknob tightly afraid of being forcefully opened by Ammar.

"It's about a breach of contract, I'm thinking about it..." Not finished Ammar spoke, Nara opened the door again, but not left wide open.

"You agreed to give up your shares?" ask Nara.

"I made you an offer."

"ch.. I guessed it, you must have defected!" tukas Nara stared cynically.

"If I give up all my shares, then I have nothing left."

"Who cares" sewot Nara. Stupidity wants Ammar to go bankrupt, so unemployed or even so bad.

Ammar smiled thinly, a smile that was really in the corner of the lips. Her cold face made that smile seem to hold a lot of meaning.

"Our marriage contract is still 7 months. I can't guarantee to hold back for that long, and if I break again you can't ask for any compensation because all my possessions you've taken."

"What..? So you intend to do that to me again?" Nara turned her back, she was even ready with a new, larger electric shock device in her left hand.

"If.., I say this just in case, who knows I'm drunk again like that night."

"You're trying to fool me, right? I don't care, you have to keep your rules! After you hand over your shares, I'll divorce you right away!"

"You forgot? Nobody gets out of this marriage before a year."

"REally..?" Nara's fierce face immediately turned full of questions, indeed in the contract described as such. So now he can't benefit from any loss of his pride?

"I offer this.." Ammar displayed a piece of paper with the number Five billion.

Nara was silent, it could not be denied he really wanted to pocket that much money. That's a pretty high price. But exchanging his chastity for that kind of money is it worth it?

"You think I'm a cheap woman?" nara turned her face.

"I think this is expensive enough. Out there are even a lot of girls who exchange their bodies for seduction and false promises."

Nara lowered her cynical gaze on Ammar. "So your mascudo I'm as worthless as they are?!"

"Of course you're different, you're in a marriage now. So you're still a precious woman. The most expensive woman." whispered Ammar, he even shook the nominal inscribed paper before Nara's face.

"If you do that again, I won't hesitate to kill you!" nara took the paper from Ammar.

Ammar gulped, did not think Nara had a look that was no less creepy than Irene. "that I have not signed."

Nara returned the paper, then Ammar signed it so that it could be melted. Now their problems are over. Both Ammar and Nara hope that the mistake will not be repeated.

"It's best if you're drunk you stay away from me!" nara said.

"cch.. A liar! Then why did you do that?" seloroh Nara cursed.

"Because you looked beautiful that night." said Ammar, his gaze was very fixed on Nara's face.

Nara was glued to Ammar's deep gaze. The dim light from behind Nara's room adds to the impression of legumes as if increasingly bringing Nara drowned there.

"What are you doing?" irene's arrival broke the silence. He squeezed the strap of his bag, why did Ammar give such a look to Nara.

"You're home yet?" Ammar asked back, he moved away from Nara slowly.

Irene's eyes moved to Nara who was still down. She wanted to stop flirting with her husband. But this is all her work, she herself involved Nara in this marriage.

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In a dark-looking building, Damar and his eldest son were discussing the outcome of the trial. They can't be too happy just because they won the trial. Irene was not an easy opponent to take on.

"Papa has to do something before they fire us" said Noah, who is Damar's eldest son.

"If it's a problem you don't have to worry. We're the priority shareholders there. They won't be able to fire us for no reason." As for Damar relaxed, he was thinking about what else Irene was after this time.

"How much longer do we have to do a behind-the-scenes war like this Pa?"

"No matter if we attack behind the scenes or not, the results are the same. We just need to uncover the devil's true form." Damar smiled cynically.

Damar knows that Irene is the psychopathic woman who committed the serial murder. He began to investigate when the news anchor who was none other than his affair was killed. But Irene really did not leave a trace in every action.

On the other hand this can also backfire for Damar himself. If the murder case were to come to light, Irene would definitely explain her motive. Vengeance, because Damar was his parents killed. Over the years he devised a plan to reveal who Irene really was, but he never succeeded.

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After cleaning up, Irene entered Ammar's room through a secret door in Ammar's wardrobe. She was wearing a bright red and transparent sexy dress. He went to Ammar who was changing clothes, then hugged him from behind very affectionately.

"I miss you." whispered Irene, she blew Ammar's nape slowly.

Ammar who was still bare-chested turned around, he returned Irene's embrace no less warm. "I miss you too, dear..."

Suddenly Irene became annoyed at the thought of not only she who had already felt Ammar's body. He took off his embrace while pursing his lips.

"Why sweetheart...?" lirih Ammar, he stripped off the layer of transparent robes that covered Irene's body.

Irene brushed off Ammar's hand. "You must have continued to imagine the girl later." Unfortunately, he turned around to leave. But Ammar held him in a hug.

"If that night I realized it wasn't you, I wouldn't have done it. All the time, whatever I do is all you have in mind.." He slapped back at Irene's neck.

Irene smiled, she knew her position would never be shifted away. Especially when compared to that stupid girl. The difference between them was quite far away, so Irene should not have worried. Most importantly 20 years already he and Ammar love each other, what can defeat the strength of their love.

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