My Rich Husband's
The Part 28
Diora wasn't stupid, she knew what car she hit.
“Instead the master car looks expensive, meaning the master is a sultan, unlike me just a cheap car,”. “We can make peace, sir, do you not make love to me? I also lost here, besides you look like you can fix your own car,” please, because he certainly does not have as much money to spend to repair Davis's car. He put on a puppy-eyes face, hoping to be released.
Damn, the face of Diora who looks adorable with her puffy eyes makes Davis want to repeat the embrace during a snowstorm. Hurriedly he brimmed that thought, it could fail his plan if he hugged Diora at this moment.
“Enak alone is peaceful, have you never learned responsibility ha!” cynical Davis, said right in front of Diora's face. The smell of mint from Davis's mouth was smelled by Diora.
Tin ... tin .. tin ...
The sound of a horn from the car behind them. Turns out the lights are green, their debate on the road makes the rider who will pass blocked.
“Woy! .. if you want to fight don't be in the middle of the road! Unless you want to die!” exclaim the riders.
“You guys are silent!” jengak Davis was no less fierce.
The riders didn't take it, they came down to beat Davis. They are upset, wrong do not want to admit wrong. Even wrong is more powerful than right.
“You think this road belongs to your ancestors and others only rent ha!” beaver one of the fat riders, holding Davis's jacket.
Davis forcibly removed the hand violently. “Don't dare to hold me you!” yells. He pulled a gun out of his jacket pocket. “How dare you touch me? I've hollowed out both your eyes!” he threatened to point a gun at the eyes of the driver who challenged him.
Glacier ...
They labored to swallow the salivary congregation, as did Diora.
Damnit damnit! Is he a hit man .. why do I have to deal with a horrible person like him. Diora cursed herself in her heart.
“I?” asked George coldly. He feels himself called.
“Yes you .. please condition your master,” Pinta Diora pointed to Davis who still holds her gun.
“Leave it,” reject George no matter.
“You're how ... if he really shoots people, you can be killers,” murmur Diora.
“Then I have to what?” asked George coldly with his flat face.
“Gosh .. You're the bodyguard, you should know what you should do with your master,” Diora upset her head and then shook her head. I grieve for a man like that statue.
“What are your eyes blind! Handsome guy like me you said bodyguard,” ketus George did not accept.
You two weird guys! One man is arrogant plus terrible, one cold no matter the other person. Oh God .. why today I'm so unlucky .. do I not do well with others, so you give me a test of patience like this. Inner Diora.
“Ah forget ... whatever your job title is, I don't care! clearly please condition your master,” pinta Diora.
“That's your business .. who makes him like that is also you,” elak George folded both his hands on his chest. “If you hadn't hit the car it wouldn't have happened like this.” He blamed Diora. They were the ones planning the collision.
Diora stomped her feet on the asphalt. Annoyed by George's response, who did not want to help break up.
“What should I do?” murmured Diora asked herself. Thinking of what he would do to stop Davis from pulling the trigger.