
Ganindra seemed to have a good mood looking at Nazyra's astonished appearance.
"We always need to set aside an opportunity for one of us, right? My fiance." The words that Ganindra spoke seemed to have another hidden meaning.
That belongs to one of us? Nazyra's heart surged with excitement. He bit his lips and said, "Thank you,"
"That's all?" Ganindra asked masan
After realizing that she was not sincere enough, Nazyra added, "I'll treat you to a meal."
Nazyra promised again. He also mentioned wanting to treat Ganindra to a meal when he saved her from the toilet at midnight last time.
Ganindra spoke hesitantly, "You still owe me once."
Nazyra's face reddened in embarrassment and she promised in seriousness.
"I will definitely treat you this time. When can you?"
"Tonight."
Nazyra was shocked by that incredible coincidence.
After finishing work, Ganindra exited the office with Nazyra and went to the underground parking lot through a special elevator for the president.
But before arriving in the car, they saw Refal wearing a formal suit and was sitting casually on the hood of a Lamborghini car. He was a little surprised when he saw the two of them together and he then let out a sly smile.
"It turns out you two went home together. Fun, we can go for a walk together."
Perplexed, Nazyra turned to Ganindra and asked, "Did you ask him ?"
"No," replied Ganindra with an expressionless face and a glance at Refal. He walked straight to the car door.
"Just ignore him."
Refal panicked when he heard that and he immediately blocked Ganindra's path. "Ganindra, you have to help me, you have to go to tonight's banquet at all costs."
"It's busy." Ganindra refused coldly.
Refal felt his head hurt because no one would be able to change Ganindra's mind every time he made a decision. However he would be devastated if Ganindra was not present tonight. He hesitated and with his eyes fixed on Nazyra with a strong keingt, he immediately walked towards Nazyra.
Nazyra panicked because of Refal's gaze and subconsciously kept her distance from him. "Is something wrong? Refals"
"Nazyra, we've met a few times already, and back then I even came all the way to take care of you in the middle of the night when you got sick last time, so I guess we're friends now?"
Nazyra was speechless to hear Refal mention how he helped her last time and he nodded. "Yes." Yeah."
Nazyra. Could he say no? . He could not resist it, but he had promised to treat Ganindra dinner at the same time.
Feeling guilty, he looked towards Ganindra and asked carefully, "Sir Ganindra, why don't we go to the house of Refal together?" .
They would still have dinner together at the banquet, just be in a different location.
Ganindra looked at him with a strange look. "You sure you want to go?"
Nazyra felt her question was strange for some reason, as if what she agreed to was a trap. However as he did not know what exactly was wrong, he nodded.
Ganindra did not say a word and he got into the car. He then ordered, "Go to Style Seven".
Style Seven is a special place for nobles and conglomerates to decorate themselves, do their hair and dress up.
It also meant that Ganindra agreed to leave. Refal smiled happily. As expected during Nazyra's request, Ganindra would change his mind.
It seems like targeting Nazyra will be the fastest and most accurate way to achieve something.
Nazyra went to apply makeup after arriving at Style Seven. Refal came back first. Before he left, he repeatedly reminded Nazyra to come and he also had to take Ganindra with him.
Nazyra was confused, and she continued to feel that Refal had a hidden plan against Ganindra.
An hour later, the fairy walked out of the room and saw Ganindra sitting on the sofa, she spoke respectfully, "Sir Ganindra, Bu Nazyra is done."
Ganindra hung up her phone and looked up. She saw the door of the dressing room opened from inside and Nazyra was walking out in a long dress of soft jewel-embroidered Pastel color. A fitting dress makes her body figure look more plump and notched alluring.
Nazyra wears a little makeup and looks beautiful but without losing her innocence. Ganindra had seen many attractive women, but only the woman in front of him had amazed him greatly.
Nazyra blushed from her gaze and she felt a little embarrassed. He walked up to her in high heels and said, "Sorry to be waiting."
"It's okay," Ganindra spoke softly. He then stood up and walked towards her. He stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed his hand. Nazyra was dumbfounded and reflexively she wanted to pull her hand.
"Sir Ganindra?"
"Don't move." Ganindra took out a diamond ring and with a serious look, she slowly slipped the ring onto her finger.
Nazyra's heart raced uncontrollably as she felt a ring circling her finger. She then realized that it was their engagement ring. Shouldn't the ring be in his house? Why did it get here? .
As if understanding his confusion, Ganindra explained quietly "I have asked Tommy to take it and bring it here. Your identity tonight is my fiance."
Fiancee. The word hit Nazyra's chest like a hammer. Ever since the engagement banquet last time, he had not used that identity to appear at any event again, either, and he never thought that he would stand beside Ganindra with that identity again at the socialization banquet.