My Rich Husband's
Part 117's
“Looks like you're cured,” slurried George. Sit down on the side chair of the gurney.
“If I'm cured I'm not lying here,” Davis said in an upset tone. His best friend really messed up his beautiful morning. He should be able to play producing babies by spoiled his wife to not know the time. But confused fitting again delights.
“Buktinya you've been strong playing shootouts to not know the place,” kelak George remember the hot scene he just saw, where Davis was so hot pounding from below offset the rhythm of the game the woman.
“Meanings you get married soon to know what it feels like to enjoy the world.” Davis closed his eyes and smiled widely, describing how good it was to have a wife. “You must be hooked to want to do it anywhere, even if you have no shame you must want to do it in the forest,”. Her fertility rate really increases after marriage and meeting a nest for her anacondas.
“Just wait for me to be your sister-in-law.” George raised his eyebrows, his hands he folded on his chest.
“You really like it? Isn't she your type?” Davis was so curious, because he knew very well that his best friend liked a caring and gentle woman. Very different from Gabby who looks tomboyish, fierce, sharp words, and martial arts.
George pressed his shoulders. “You remember my story when we were at Harvard?”
Davis fell silent, thinking for a moment to recall his memories of a long time ago. “So, he's the one?” he asked after remembering George's story fourteen years ago.
George nodded in response.
“Looks like you have to fight to conquer it, he looks anti with love and men, maybe he has forgotten the incident at that time.” Davis patted George's shoulder excitedly. “Surely your purpose here is not to say that right? Tell me what's important?” He knew very well, George would not come this early for just a trivial matter, there must be a problem so important and could not be postponed.
“The Dawson family has started to move in search of Diora,”. He gets a report from Gio at Lord's behest, because Davis from last night can't be reached because his phone is dead and left in the penthouse.
“Run the plan, my hands are already itching to reply to their deeds.” Davis clenched his hands tightly, his teeth even churning in light of the heinous thing the family had done.
“I'm just allergic, not paralyzed, so can still move, even you see for yourself my strength is still very strong.” A perverted grin rose on Davis' handsome face.
“As far as you are concerned, in a week I will take care of everything.” George stood up to leave, for nothing was to be spoken of. He also had to take care of the office in place of Davis. “I go first, you just continue your battle.” He immediately stretched his legs, but stopped and turned to look at Davis before opening the door. “Don't forget to talk to your wife.”
Clamps!
The door opened showing a pair of female friends enjoying a meal.
“It's done?” Diora looked at George.
“You saw for yourself, I'm out, right!” ketus George's.
Making Diora snort bitterly with the answer of such a cold man. “May you not be a match to him,” hope to Gabby. He can't imagine if his best friend had to live with a cold man like George.
Uhuk ... uhuk ...
Gabby coughed with Diora's words.
“Pelan-pelan.” The woman patted Gabby on the back and gave her a bottle of mineral water to drink.