Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 99

The man named Lee turned his head, and most surprisingly, it turned out that he was a very unexpected person.

She's she? Why is he here? Why is he Chairman Lee?

The Perverted Guy also looked shocked.

“President Lee. She is the daughter of Erick Ardiansyah. Ardy Group Owners. How about, pretty isn't it?” david introduced us both.

I raised one corner of my lips in a slightly mocking pose.

“Kenneth Lee!” He held out his hand as if he did not know me.

Okay, I'll follow your game President Kenneth Lee.

“Kimmora!” I answered while shaking Kenneth's hand.

Before long, the music sounded so melodious breaking the atmosphere. Some people had already climbed onto the dance floor and showed their skils.

As fast as lightning, Kenneth suddenly pulled me. “Then it doesn't matter if I ask her to dance, right?” kenneth asked David.

“Of course not, please!” David even allowed it.

Shit, I hope Arsen won't see me dancing with Kenneth.

“What the hell is you!” I squirm trying to escape.

“So good boy, okay!” he said while taking me to the dance floor. He invited me to dance to a beautiful dance with a light dance movement.

“I hope you can keep your mouth on campus!” he said right in my ear.

“If I don't want to? I also can't profit.” I'll make good use of this me*sum male.

I'm sure he has some hidden intent until he doesn't want anyone to know that he's a president. Let's not say he likes that crazy teacher.

“What's your offer?” ask Kenneth.

Good job Kimmora! Kenneth made it into a trap. I'm going to do it all out on campus.

“For his offer, I thought first!” reply agreed.

When I got the chance, I accidentally landed the heels I was wearing right at her feet.

“Ups, sorry accidentally. I can't dance!” In my heart I laughed contentedly at my men*sum like Kenneth.

Kenneth has not been able to respond or reply to my actions. Suddenly someone pulled my hand and pushed Kenneth.

“She, my wife!” said the guy who turned out to be Arsen, then Arsen took me away from Kenneth.

Arsen took a piece of cloth in his suit pocket, then rubbed my hand.

“Why, Dear?” I wonder, my hands are not dirty in the slightest, why Arsen rubbed it.

“I don't want you to be touched by him,” said Arsen who glanced at Kenneth with a mocking look.

I realized, Arsen's intention was to wipe my hand is to remove the hand of Kenneth who was holding me.

Arsen then pulled my body to dance with him.

Will they be hostile?

I follow Arsen's dance moves very well. I was actually worried that he would get angry because of a misunderstanding, but if I didn't explain now, he might get even more angry.

“Oppa, I was known as Om David. I didn't know she was here either.” I tried to explain slowly to Arsen.

“But you're nothing like him?” Arsen looked at me worried.

I knew he was jealous right now, so I tried to explain to him as honestly as possible.

“No, I also just came,” answered me as is. “You're not angry, are you?” manyu timid.

“I believe in you, Honey.” Arsen stuck his forehead on my forehead.

“Still, Oppa Darling.”

Thank goodness Arsen didn't suspect me, because between me and Kenneth nothing happened.

***

After the dance, Arsen and I enjoyed the meal. In the end I told Om David that I was married to Arsen, and that surprised Om David.

After the departure of Om David, I saw Dion also at this party. Then he walked over to me and Arsen was enjoying a drink.

“Arsen, Kimmora. You guys here too?” ask Dion

“Yes, vice-in papa Kimmy, you are here too?” ask Arsen to his best friend.

“Yes, same about me,” replied Dion.

“Om?” Arsen was seen trying to neutralize his expression.

“Iya, that's it, which way here!” Dion pointed at the man of Papa's age who still looked handsome. Is he Arsen's papa?

“Om search from earlier know you are here.” The man stood beside Dion.

“Sory Om. Oh yeah, know this Dion chum, his name is Arsen, if this is Kimmora.” Dion introduced me and Arsen to the man.

Arsen finally met his real father, coincidentally at this party.

“Halo Arsen, Kimmora,” greet the man. “Rafi.” He reached out to Arsen.

“Arsen.” Arsen received a helping hand from his biological father with a casual expression.

“Kimmora, her daughter Erick Ardiansyah.” I also shook hands with Arsen's father, my father-in-law.

The face of the man named Rafi suddenly turned flat after I introduced myself.

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