My Naughty Fiance's
Slum Bums

Gavin entered his workshop, there were already two customers who double as rivals and friends. Gavin waved his hand as he approached the two men who were no less admirable than him. Darren Willson and Vyn Omarion.

"I won." Gavin whistled while raising a fist on Darren's shoulder. "It's with great regret that you have to let your antique car stay here, Dude." Darren does ask Gavin to modify the classic car he got at an auction and Gavin falls in love with the car at first sight.

The Ferrari 250 LM series is a classic racing car produced in just 32 units worldwide. This car is equipped with the most advanced technology and engines of its time. Ferrari 250 NGOs sold for US$6.9 million in an auction. Unfortunately, Gavin could not attend the auction held in the land of Uncle Sam. The country from which his two friends came.

Darren swooped his eyebrows, not necessarily he gave the key to his favorite car. This ridiculous bet started since the media highlighted the come back of a beautiful model, Helli Lepisto to the surface after two years disappeared somewhere. Vyn throws a ridiculous bet that is unluckyly supported by the handsome jerk Gavin Vasquez. An immoral bet at all, but that's a man, prone to irritation, right?

"I can't wait to win my Ferrari." Gavin pressed possession at the end of his sentence. Darren who was not willing to lose the classic car snorted in annoyance.

"Grave. Ouh, your vocabulary makes my perverted brain wander. Isn't there a more appropriate word than a word?" Vyn offers Gavin a cigarette that the man took without thinking. All three are indeed jerks who do not care about health. No smoking, manhood is doubtful. That's the slogan they believe in. Perverted!

"Imagining," Darren threw his cigarette smoke into the air.

"Looks like you two need a woman" continued Gavin. "Give me my car keys."

"There's no evidence that it means hoaxes." Instead of giving the car keys, Darren pulled out his phone and played his fingers there.

"Ck!" Gavin clucked, his best friend doubted him so he chose to contact the victim he had just blurted his lips. Yes, Helli Lepisto.

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"I must bathe, purify myself of the seeds of poverty that have just tainted my lips!" Helli still couldn't forget what that dirty slum did to him. He swore he would sue the man. "I've already marked his face!"

"If you take a look from my glasses, you're quite enjoying the madness. I saw even you close your eyes, "Nicky's words made Helli's face change color, either out of embarrassment or anger. The combination of the two may be more appropriate.

"I closed my eyes because I didn't want the collector to see me. Why are they working so hard! I'm gonna take a shower." Helli immediately entered the toilet, locking himself in there.

Helli looked at his face in the mirror, taking a deep breath before taking off his clothes and getting into the bathtub.

Before two years ago, she was a very famous model. Beautiful face beautiful, tall, clean white smooth skin, is enough as capital to plunge into the world of modeling. He was once on the cusp of glory and when he woke up one morning, his glory collapsed without mercy. He jumped to the bottom.

Helli, unable to accept pressure from various parties, chose to hide in isolation. Indonesia is the country of choice. For two years, he was completely unreachable.

He did not expect that he would return to this country. Blame him who has no other skills other than walking down the stage and in style in front of the camera. His wealth had begun to run out and thin since he became unemployed. Yes, during those two years, he really became a classy unemployed who still likes foya foya. Several times he tried to start a new business, but always ended up failing. He was always deceived by his colleagues, taking away some of his money. That's why she chose to go back to being a fashion model. And it didn't last long. It seemed, this model world was a curse to her.

Helli who is anti-poverty by gathering the real mental has not returned firmly, came to dare to meet Nicky, a friend who previously worked as his assistant. And here he was, in the house of his friend, taking life. One week set foot in London, news of his appearance has spread in the media. The debt collectors even know the info of his return. His misadventures don't just get there. The seedy man's boldness touches his good lips as a perfecting for his misfortune.

"Okay, Helli, forget that disgusting incident. I hope it's not a bad sign. Uhhh...." His phone made him shocked. He snatched the phone to see who the caller had been interrupting his me time.

"I heard rumors about someone harassing you at a restaurant." Gavin, who was sitting next to Darren, laughed at the use of his friend's language.

"I don't think he knows what the word harasses means. Hey, Dude, he's enjoying my touch. I even heard his heart roaring like my ferrari machine." Gavin threw his cigarette smoke into Darren's face. The man shook his hand and drove away the smoke.

"God! How do you know?! Have you been in the media? Oh God! I'll kill the man if I fail to get the contract."

Gavin again chuckled at the woman's panic. Yeah, Darren's activating the speakers.

"Contract? Isn't his name ruined?" seloroh Gavin's.

"So, you really kissed a handsome bum in that restaurant, Helli Lepisto?"

"Don't reiterate that shame again, Darren Willson. That's disgusting! Yeah, I agree with you, that guy's a poor slum bum who's very presumptuous. Argh!!"

"To be exact, how many nicknames did you give me, angelo mia?" Gavin took over his best friend's phone.

"You?!"

"Yes, I."

"The seedy bum?"

Gavin just chuckled.

"How can you be with Darren?"

"How can you?" Gavin.

"You're one of his servants? Or maybe the driver?"

"Vagant, poor, seedy, presumptuous. And now you call me a waiter and a driver. What a sweet name you put on me. I gave you such an intoxicating seal, and you gave me a very sweet name. What if you were my partner in bed. I think we're a perfect fit. Equally wild."

"SCYTH!!

Call disconnected. Gavin chuckled as he rubbed his ears that were buzzing violently due to the screams of the model filled with the scandal.