Married Boss Possessive

Married Boss Possessive
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In the car Maira was still silent. His mind still floated up considering Garra's words about keeping a distance with any man, including her own brother.


"This man has another disease. She's so jealous."


Rama, who focuses on the road driving a car, takes Garra and Maira to a meeting with the Arab king.


"Grandber this young lady. I don't want him to make trouble and get me involved." glanced at Maira with the tail of her eyes.


"Each lord." The short answer was clear and dense.


"Heh in his mind what burden am I.?


"What do I need to do while I'm at the welcoming party.? Ask Maira to know.


"You put on a face and smile as if you married me and lived happily." looked intensely at Maira's face.


"There's no need to be amazed like that. I know I'm a handsome man." talk proudly.


"Mr Garra was always as usual.overconfident." Rama.


The trip arrived at their location at the end of the meeting place welcoming the Arab king.


Not only Maira and Garra but some important figures were also present the artists who filled the show were also present.


Moreover, the envoy from Xione's company was present at the big event.


Garra and Maira walk like a matching couple. Many eyes are looking at them especially on Maira the figure of a girl who is not at all a row of people are let alone famous artists or models.


"Sir, why is everyone looking in our direction? Whether my clothes or makeup are problematic." whispered softly in Garra's ear as she continued walking.


"They're fascinated by you" Garra said with a smile.


When they were welcomed by some who planted shares ranging from old parents to handsome young men who were quite rich were present in the welcome of the Arab king.


When all the cool talk of the Arab king named Ibrahim was approaching towards Garra they also shook hands like the solidarity of old friends of the company.


"How are you, Mr. Garra. Nice to meet you old friend." shook hands and hugged each other.


"Of course it's good. It's nice to see you this year." a welcome from a fellow business owner.


Ibrahim glanced at Maira who was standing beside Garra with a strange look. And it can only be interpreted by fellow men.


Maira did not hear the conversation between Garra and Ibrahim. He focused more on the people's view of him.


"The eyes of such people are judging me."


Uncomfortable with the views of the people Maira began to feel uncomfortable he was several times seen complaining even he scratched his nape which is not itchy at all.


"He came to accompany me as a couple" Garra said with a sharp look at Ibrahim.


the two of them looked at each other coldly as if their eyes were clashing.


"Only I can get rid of you" said Ibrahim.


"I'm not afraid. Unfortunately my stuff is my right. You know I don't like to share the most." Gnashed my jaw with a blackened face in annoyance.


"I'll go to the toilet for a while." let go of his circular hand on Garra.


Passed without Garra's consent. Maira walked towards the toilet with a slight rush.


As he walked closer to the toilet he caught a glimpse of someone from his past.


Stopped for a moment to look back at his face that had once stopped in his heart.


"What was that? It's like I saw Bian."


Unfortunately, it was only a momentary vision. Maira who again saw the figure turned out to be only a person who slightly resembled her appearance.


"Ah I why should also remember him." murmured Maira stepped into the bathroom immediately.


Maira in the bathroom had to wait a while before she came out.


No one was in the toilet. But, when he was inside and going out he heard people say strange things to him.


"It's true beyond belief. Mr. Garra came with a woman I had never seen at all" speaker 1 said


"You're right. I was surprised by the figure of the woman who was with Mr. Garra. Maybe she is a model." said speaker 2.


"But I've never seen her modeling anywhere." Speaker 1 said in surprise.


"Oh it's possible she's an outside model." speaker 2.