HOT MOTHER & MR. BILLIONAIRE
Alka Also Follow Andil

Once again Dave checked the cctv in a wider area, "Mark, look at that... Isn't that Miss Alka?"

"Where?" Mark noticed the figure of a petite woman crying on the emergency stairs, "True, that's Miss Alka."

After finding his position, Dave immediately sends a short message to Arron, "Miss Alka is on the emergency staircase, go to bring her before Mr. Dante, because the young master hates waiting long."

Arron breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately headed for the emergency staircase not far from the finance division.

Clamps!

The sound of the door opening, Alka being surprised and immediately rising from her seat, she turned her head to look at Arron, "Master?"

"Alka, I already know everything that's going on, right now Mr. Dante is in my room, only you can temper his anger, Alka."

Alka wiped her tears, she was dirty, her hair and clothes were filled with ink.

"Ta-but"

"Alka?" Arron looked at him expectantly, "I will accept all your decisions but before that, I as the President of the Kylen Group really beg you," Arron exclaimed as he bowed his body.

"Master stop please don't act like that, I'll see him."

Arron re-enforced his body, then nodded slowly.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Dante turned his head towards the open door of the room, his firm bead swerving sharply at the sight of such a dirty Alka.

His hands clenched furiously but as much as possible he wanted to hide his emotions in front of Alka.

"Come," Dante patted the empty spot by his side, Alka nodded and immediately approached. Sitting on Dante's side.

Alka was still bending her gaze, she was afraid to look at Dante.

"Alka?" exclaimed Dante who raised his chin, then turned Alka's face to him. Gaze each other.

Alka's breath sounded irregular, although the strands sounded slow but still Dante's sharp hearing could not be lied to.

"What did they tell you, Alka? Don't be quiet like this!" his tone was already intimidating, "Alka?" your tongue is still intact, right? So, don't waste my time!"

Alka's lips trembled, the more nervous Arron was, the man could not even sit down. He stood not far from the two men.

"Me-they ... "

"Hm?"

"They said I was jal🧐ng, and seorag pel😡cur..."

Alka sighed, trying to hold back her tears from falling back.

Dante grabbed her, hugged her and rubbed her back, "What else?"

Alka also began to tell the chronology from A to Z, Alka also admitted her mistake for fulfilling Jerry's call.

The burly hand slowly fumbled up and firmly gripped Alka's jaw, "Didn't I have warned you not to get close to another man? You'll also take part in this, you'll accept the consequences of Alka, but it won't hurt..."

"Alka, I can tolerate your mistakes, but I care about what they say, their tongues seem very beautiful. I really wanted to collect it" said Dante.

Alka and Arron suddenly goosebumps when they hear Dante's last sentence, the sentence is said lightly and easily.

Those sharp, cold, and threatening eyes looked at Arron, without saying a word, Arron understood. He immediately came out of his own room.

"Alka?" but Dante's call didn't get an answer, "Alka?"

Alka fell asleep in Dante's arms, crying making her tired.

Seeing Alka fall asleep made Dante smile, "You're my wife" and the mother of my son, Ellard Hansel Barrack.