
Sella's desk is right in front of Leon's room. This woman looks focused on the laptop until she does not realize that Leon is already standing in front of her desk.
"You're so diligent, Miss?" Leon sat on the edge of Sella's desk. This woman gasped at him. "Your work is very satisfying!" puji Leon while smiling kindly.
Leon is convinced, slowly Sella will bend her knees to him. Seducing women like Sela should be gradual in order to look natural and walk as she expects. Which guy wouldn't be tempted by a girl like Sella? Seeing that his smile had already melted his heart, Leon was already impatient to spend a long night with Sella.
Sella's getting awkward. "Did you often praise all the staff here?" He caught a glimpse later, refocused on his task.
Sella is increasingly uncomfortable being around Leon, the experience of being seduced and played around really traumatizes her, although Leon is a good man but, still he must be vigilant.
Leon laughed and spoke again. "I'm not the kind of guy who likes to praise or seduce. I'm telling the truth." He stood up straight again. "Alright, Miss. There's other business I need to finish. You can handle this job, right?"
Of course, Leon could not delay this job, because someone was waiting for him somewhere, for now he must be more patient to invite Sslla to have fun. At least tomorrow morning he's getting the tape in Sella's bathroom. Imagining this again makes it more and more in the clouds.
"No need to worry, sir. See you at the auction" Sella replied.
"I almost forgot about it, hufft!!" Leon breathed heavily, but he wanted to spend the night at the club but, had to be postponed due to the auction.
"Prepare, I'll pick you up, later!"
"No need," replied Sella quickly, she stood up straight. "I can go alone. We'll meet you there!"
"You sure?"
"Yes!"
"All right .. see you later, Miss Sella." Leon joked and rolled his eyes and walked into the elevator.
"First from joking, praising and saying love. Ah, what's up with those guys? Can't they love sincerely?" muttered Sella, she considers all men the same.
***
Elsewhere a young woman was putting on makeup in front of a mirror, impatient to meet a man who had not come to visit her for several days.
Samantha, Leon's former secretary who has now changed status to be his mistress, just sits quietly in the house.
It is common knowledge that many rich men and young businessmen have affairs with many women. But, Leon tries to keep his good name and chooses to only play on one woman in secret.
"Have you come?" Samantha ran and hugged Leon who was still standing on the doorstep, briefly kissing Leon's face and lips. "I miss you so much, why did you just come?" he's spelled on Leon's field chest.
"I've been busy in the office lately. Not to mention thinking about how to drop Marck's good name.
"You're still mad because I didn't manage to seduce her?"
As Samantha tightens her arms, she feels unreliable for failing to trap and seduce Marck to spend the night with her. That man is not easily conquered.
Leon lifted Samantha's chin until this woman saw him. "I didn't come here to discuss that." He took Samantha's lips without cue, kissed and permeated her until with one move he managed to strip Sam's dres and lay her on the bed.
It didn't take long, the predominantly white room was filled with moans coming out of Sam and Leon's mouths. Samantha is always lulled whenever Leon touches her.
However, not with Leon, he does not consider their relationship special. Leon only made Sam as an impingement, later if he managed to get Sella, he will return this woman to her place of origin.
"Sella...." Leon can't wait to mention the other woman's name during a relationship and get her release. Now, he drooped complacently and slept beside Samantha.
Sam's blood was boiling, no matter how many times they had sex and only now did he hear Leon mention another woman's name. No, his name.
'Who's Sella? I'm not gonna let Leon fall into another woman's arms. You're mine Leon, only mine!'
***
Late in the evening Leon comes out of the mini malis house occupied by Sam. But, Samantha held back and clasped her hand.
"Don't go" whined Sam, afraid that Leon would get another woman and forget about her.
"Sam, I'm late. My partner is waiting!" Leon pulled his hand.
"I'm coming, yeah! I'm tired of being locked up in the house."
"Don't! It could be dangerous if Mark catches you. He can't know that I told you to tease him."
"When am I locked up in this house?"
"Until I managed to ruin his good name. I'm so sick of hearing everyone praising his name. So be patient in a moment" said Leon trying to convince Sam.
Samantha complies and thinks of other ways to find out information about Sella. That woman could be a threat to him.
***
The five-star hotel hosted an expensive and rare diamond auction that was contested by wealthy businessmen including Mark.
This man looks handsome wearing a black tuxedo that adorns his back, he came holding Katerine who had been struggling spoiled in his arms.
Mark's ears seemed deafening, he did not pay attention to Kate who always invited him to talk. Mark only focused on seeing one woman standing not far away.
Tonight Rosella looks prettier than usual. Long beautiful hair further adds to its elegance. Once again, Mark was hypnotized and fascinated to see it.
Looking at each other's eyes, Mark threw a smile at Sella. If possible, he wanted to take Sella in front of everyone.
Sella deliberately turned her face, avoiding Mark and unwilling to deal with him. What's more seeing the beautiful woman next to the man reminds him of Olivia. Where is that woman?"
"Good night and welcome Mr and Mrs at the event we've been waiting for so long. Who can't wait to see and have this gorgeous berlin?
Beautiful and luxurious diamonds are the prima donna tonight. The glint of red and rare stone further captivated all the gazing eyes. Others were auctioned at fantastic prices. Whoever bids at the highest price is the new owner. The event began, fantastic numbers were already starting to be mentioned.
It didn't take long, the hammer was knocked. The diamond was already bid high and fell in Mark's hands.