
"Ma, I think you should go home now. There's something Lynn and I need to talk about. And it's enough just the two of us." Alfred used his hand to stop Hana from getting close to Lynn.
Hana sighed, shaking her head noticing her son's always bossy demeanor and being arrogant to anyone. Hana always wondered why there were still people willing to work for her son while her nature was like that.
"All right, Mama's going home now." Hana walked out, waving her hand at Lynn who was standing behind Alfred.
Alfred turned his body towards Lynn who waved his hand at Hana, Alfred held his forehead dizzy. His decision this time was very wrong, just bringing Lynn to the Villa would cause others to misunderstand him.
"What do you want to talk about?." Lynn asked exasperated at this continued silence.
"Are you unable to disappear said that 'Om. I told you I'm not your Om and here I want you to cancel this marriage directly with my Mama." Firmly Alfred, sitting on the couch crossing his legs.
"Well? Why should I? I don't care at all about this wedding, so excuse me for coming home." Lynn turned her back to walk away, but her footsteps were held back when she heard Alfred open his mouth.
"You won't be able to escape if Mama Hana has already made her decision, Miss Lynn." Alfred waved his hand giving the code to the waiter who was standing behind the sofa.
"What do you mean?" Lynn's great-grandson slowly tried to snort, Lynn biting the flesh in her lips thinking of how she could be freed from this situation.
"Come, think, brain." Lynn cried out in her little heart, but Lynn's face was flat as if nothing had happened.
Lynn played both fingers, though, Lynn was eager to condemn Alfred who sat sweetly on the couch enjoying the freshly served black coffee while he stood before Alfred without being given a seat like a sinner who did nothing wrong.
"Then we make this a contract marriage." Lynn raided the table making Alfred who was sipping his coffee choke.
Lynn's legs are experiencing muscle pain, Lynn is still not welcome to sit by the host without further ado taking an empty sofa seat, busy unpacking her backpack.
Alfred glared unhappily, using a handkerchief wiping his lips. Alfred's pitch-black eyes observed Lynn's hand busy writing on the white sheet of paper she took out of her stump bag.
Alfred turned his gaze elsewhere as soon as Lynn raised his head, Lynn smiled happily seeing his seriousness in learning can now be utilized.
"Hey.." Lynn's scream, Alfred stared at Lynn sharply as Lynn's collected guts shrieked away somewhere.
"What's? I do not accept, in this agreement I suffered a lot of losses. And I'll always be his first party." Alfred replied lightly as if it was no big deal.
"What is loss? Here we both get lucky, besides if you don't like the words you just change it, there's no need to tear it right?" Lynn grumbled.
Alfred did not respond to what Lynn said, it had become his habit to work to tear the paper handed to him even though it was only one in one riot, Alfred did not tolerate carelessness, he said, he will not hesitate to tear it directly in front of the person. The new chrysanthemum came running in a row approaching Alfred.
"Slices make me a contract letter whose terms are written on the paper, you just need to change or add it if there is less, finish it as soon as possible." Alfred folded his hands open his face, watching the paper he had torn.
Chrysanthemums cried in his little heart, His boss really can't let himself rest at all. The chrysanthemum takes the paper divided into sections, walking away. Take out the laptop and start typing.
"I'll help you." Tawar Lynn, run away from Alfred. Lynn felt uncomfortable sitting in front of her. Lynn felt herself being held in deep darkness when she looked into Alfred's black eyes.
Alfred glanced at Chrysanthemum and Lynn who were discussing with each other, Alfred pulled a blue tie that strangled his neck and threw in every direction, releasing a button of his white shirt revealing a hint of his chest.
Carrying his arms over his eyes, his left eye opened peering at Lynn and Chrysanthemum who were laughing on the sidelines of their conversation. Alfred clucked in annoyance, the voices of the two of them were very disturbing and spoiling the scene in his eyes.
"Slices, don't waste time." Alfred said coldly, Chrysanthemums who know what the words Alfred typing at a fast speed.
Lynn blinked both eyes confused, not believing the speed of Chrysanthemum work very efficiently and quickly not until 5 minutes now Lynn was sitting back on the sofa staring at the neatly arranged letter on the table.
Lynn and Alfred read carefully and thoroughly this letter of agreement, Alfred did not want to suffer a little loss in the future where it had to make himself responsible later.
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