My Poor Husband
Ana Angry?
"Go!" Dispel Luca with a restraining face angrily at the guard who had just exposed the matter outside.
The guard's face looked frightened, his head lowered and then bowed half. "Sorry sir, madam. Excuse me" He said.
"Wait!" Hold Ana, making the guard who was about to step back stop immediately.
"Who do you mean the woman up ahead? And, reporter?" Ana asks confusedly to the guard, cutting off Luca's remark.
The guard did not dare to raise his gaze or answer the words of the madam. Without even looking at the guard it had already felt ...