Lawyer And Boss Miras

Lawyer And Boss Miras
The Dream That Becomes Real


"Why do you have the heart to lie to me, Jay.." The voice sounded soft. It might also be difficult to get words out for Dara.


"Why are you tricking me, Jay?"


"Why are you doing this to me?"


Jay opened his eyes. His blood flow seemed to stop for a second as well as his heartbeat. He almost had a heart attack from a dream in his short sleep.


"Mr Jay, your dinner is ready" said Chris who seemed to be busy knocking on Jay's bedroom door.


Thank goodness the call from Chris who made Jay aware of his hallucinations that seemed ready to tear every part of his body.


Jay walked over to the door and opened it. Chris currently carries a tray containing a plate of processed beef with cheese as a mixture. On the tray there is also a glass of wine, a drink that has recently become Jay's favorite.


"Put it on the nightstand!" pinta Jay's.


Chris moved obediently. He then leaves Jay's room and lets her eat quietly. Jay does have a habit of eating in the room, except for breakfast he is used to being at the dining table.


When he bit the beef, he immediately remembered Dara and Noah. He remembered the first time he cooked them beef, Dara looked as if it was the most delicious cuisine in the world. Jay suddenly missed his wife. But he wouldn't be back if he hadn't brought the ring he had ordered from Chris.


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Tomorrow Jay leaves for the office early in the morning. He will check the documents of land letters in the LA area after the sale and purchase agreement.


It got a cheap price for a land size of almost an acre. The land was a former farmland so Jay needed to ascertain if the place was worth making a factory. In addition, Jay also thought of using some of that land for farmland. There will be agriculture in the factory which is believed to minimize the cost of spending on raw materials. Jay himself can even do routine control for the quality of agricultural products that will later be used as raw materials for brewing.


"What's up?" ask Jay. He wondered why Chris had trouble breathing. He was old, to run and rush like that was not suitable for him. What kind of situation will he report?


"Mr Jay, someone's looking for you..." Chris was still trying to catch his breath. Seeing Chris' anxious face made Jay feel the same way as well.


Jay pounding. He felt de javu about the dream that haunted him last night. Can't he breathe quietly for a moment. Although his brain continues to force to think about the good, but it is the negative thoughts that now fill Jay's head. It's as if it's a projection of all Jay's worries lately.


Someone had apparently come, even his pantofel-shoeed footsteps could be heard by Jay's ears. The figure appeared and stood in front of the door, staring at Jay who was now sitting at the president's desk with a pile of convincing documents. Jay's neat clothes seem to confirm that the man is indeed the owner of the largest liquor company in America for now.


"Become..." Jay mumbled softly.


The petite woman looked at the figure of Jay who was very opposite to the husband he had known. Her teary eyes also confirmed how disappointed she was at Jay— - one of Dara's most trusted people in the world.


"Jay?" Dara said as if she could not believe what she was seeing right now. But everything was true, what was before him at this moment was real.


Jay Parker is the son of Bill Parker, whose real name is Cho Jin Ryuk. Asian youth dragged by a wave of migration that lost both parents. Crawling slowly opens a famous traditional liquor business from the country of origin to be able to achieve success in a short time. Yeah, he's the one. The figure that Dara knows as homeless and have nothing, in fact is one of the richest people in America.


Dara's head suddenly dizzy, both knees as if limp. Cold sweat suddenly poured out from his body. Dara couldn't stand it. Dara's gaze turned dark, his world seemed to collapse in front of Jay. A second later, the woman fell.


"Become!" jay exclaimed as he ran towards his wife. He won't let the cold floor touch his wife's skin.


"Become...!" call Jay again, who is now trying to resuscitate Dara. He caught the tiny body and started shaking it.


"Wake up..wake up..." Jay's lips twitched. He was afraid that Dara would not wake up again.