Marrying a Handsome-Faced Devil
CHAPTER 54. The battle of Miss Z.
Yoham drives his car at high speed. He got word from his men, if Pak Surya, one of the highest shareholders is in a restaurant near the office of SJ Group.
“Quick. We can't lose him this time.” Nawa's orders are back.
And fortunately, when they reached the restaurant, Mr. Surya was still there. Soon Nawa approached the middle-aged man who was sitting with his wife.
“What the fuck is so disrespectful. Don't you know that I'm eating with my wife?” Hardik pak Surya when suddenly Nawa sat at their table.
“Sorry, Sir. Not mean to be presumptuous. I just want to talk to you important. Please listen for a moment.”
“Pa, do I have to go first?” Ask the wife to Surya. Feeling bad about her being there would interfere with the important conversation Nawa meant.
“No need, Mom. You just stay here. Won't interfere.” Nawa said later.
“Ehem.” Mr. Surya cleared his throat slowly. “What do you want to talk about? Is this contagious with the upcoming board meeting? I heard that the meeting will determine the position of the next CEO.”
“Yes. And I hope, you will support me to lead SJ Group in the future.”
Mr. Surya was silent. He continued eating.
“Didn't you and my father relate very well, first?”
“Yes, it used to be. I trust your father's performance. But, can you replace your father like Dianty? Looks like, your journey is still far away, Nawa.”
“Dianty is just someone else, sir. But I, was the biological son of my father.”
“Business knows no blood, Nawa. For business people like us, who is able to give us profit, and have a good understanding of the company, that is what we choose.”
“Give me a chance to prove myself, Sir.”
“Once you know, we'll see. I've got my own choice.” Mr. Surya stopped the conversation.
Nawa nodded with a lethargic and disappointed face. It seemed, this one was also not on her side.
Sighing in disappointment, Nawa retreated from there and returned to the office.
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The Club ARA.
It's late at night. The sun was preparing to rest on its throne. In a VIP room at Club Ara, Suta was relaxing together with Miss Z. Suta tells Dianty's request that he hand over the woman.
“How did he know I was helping Nawa?”
“Okay, I don't know either. You need to be careful, Z. He is very dangerous.”
“I know. If not, I might start this game. But take it easy, half my goal has been achieved.”
“My feelings aren't good about this.”
“Do not worry. We've risked everything for this. I'm not just gonna back down just because he's putting me in danger. I'll make sure of our win.”
Suta smiled. He held onto Miss Z's hand. A warm grasp that drained his trust to the woman.
“Beware.”
“Pasti.”
While busy chatting, suddenly there was a commotion outside the room. Exactly, from the direction of the bartender. Fortunately the club has just opened, so not many visitors have come.
A waiter came in and walked into the vip room where Suta and Miss Z were.
“Master, mistress Tahara, Mr.” The man's servant said.
“Tahara why?” Ask Suta immediately. He immediately stood up from his seat and looked at the waiter with a worried look.
“Someone is beating it.”
“What?” Pekik Suta and Miss Z compact. They both ran out. Miss Z immediately put her mask back on while running.
And sure enough, near the bartender's desk, a well-built man was pulling Tahara's hair until his head looked back. While the woman looks battered with the tip of the lips that bleed.
“What are you doing?!!” Strangled Miss Z. He immediately approached them. Staring angrily at the man who grabbed Tahara.
“No-na.” Lirih Tahara. He stared at Miss Z.
“Waahhhh, finally appeared too.” There was a woman's voice coming from the visitor's desk, unnoticed by Miss Z and Suta. Because their views were immediately directed to Tahara.
“Dianty?” Suta surprised. Same with Miss Z. They were compactly staring at Dianty with a squeak.
“Hello, Miss Z. Long time no see.” Kekeh Dianty seemed to dominate the situation with his bright smile.
“What are you doing? Let go of her” asked Miss Z.
Dianty codes his men to release Tahara. After escaping the man's favor, Suta immediately approached Tahara and helped him get out of there.
“Do you know how hard it is to find you? I almost went to his house. Because I thought you were there.”
“What is your business with me?”
“I'm curious. Why are you helping Nawa and meddling in my affairs?”
“Likes I want to help who. What's the deal with you?”
“Aaahhh. That's not the answer I want.”
“You too, if you're looking for me, why involve Tahara?”
“I just want to beat a friend who does not know the self who has dared to deceive me. Reasonable. You see I'm upset.”
“You vented your frustration on me?” Miss Z is back.
“I'm happy, I finally have a matching female opponent. But not now, I'll serve you next time. When there's Nawa with us.”
Miss Z's forehead is wrinkled. He stared intently at Dianty.
“Why? Are you afraid to fight me? Coward.”
Feeling already touched, Dianty gave a code to his men to beat up Miss Z.
And, fights cannot be avoided. Suta and Miss Z each fight Dianty's men. The woman was just a spectator.
Miss Z managed to subvert one opponent. It made it easier for him to move on. One man was lying on the floor in pain.
Miss Z pulled out her flagship weapon, a mini-knife that was sharper than a razor. He grasped with his right hand and mounted the horses. Keep the knife in front of his face and,
Sreth!
As fast as lightning he had already managed to incise the wound beside the pyre's knee in a single motion as the man charged to launch his attack.
Blood was on the floor. And the second man had already had a hard time balancing his body.
However, the first man he defeated woke up, with the rest of his strength, he was trying to defeat Miss Z who was definitely not their match.
On the other hand, Suta also did not want to lose, he had managed to defeat both of his opponents until he was helpless.
With her nimble movements, Miss Z punched the man's abdomen then turned around while grabbing his hand.
Brakk!
He slammed the first man to the table and made the table smash into pieces. And unnoticed by his opponent, he had already placed his little knife on the man's neck and was ready to swipe it there.
“Let's just finish this one. No fun if a small game like this.” Said Dianty who then immediately walked out of the club. Followed by four of his men who walked by stumbling.
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