My Rich Husband's
The Part 57

Davis immediately ran when he heard a screaming sound from the bride's room right next to his.

“Out!” snapped Davis. He immediately dragged the suit worn by Danzel until the man was dragged backwards.

“Release!” danzel tried to rebel.

Instead of letting go, Davis instead strangled Danzel's neck with squeaky eyes. He did not accept considering the woman was yelled at.

“You have no right to snap at him, only I am entitled to him!” ketus Davis further tightened his strangulation until Danzel was difficult to breathe.

Diora immediately walked to hug Davis from behind, she had already memorized how to relieve the anger of the man who would soon become her husband, had to hug him because he had done it twice.

“Stop ... please stop,” Diora said as she sobbed.

Davis immediately let go of the giggle. “Go! before I actually killed you,” threatened him seriously with a murderous look.

“Go, please,” pinta Diora from behind Davis' back. He couldn't bear to see Danzel tormented like that.

Danzel grinned bitterly at Diora's expulsion and preferred Davis. “So everything I said is true? Cheap base, I did not expect it turns out you were that cute,” quipped cynically.

Davis did not accept the woman was said to be a cheap and petty woman. His hands were already clenched to beat Danzel, but it had been prevented by Diora. Davis's hand was held by Diora so as not to raise her fist.

“Ya .. you're right, everything you say is true ... just think of me as what you say,” roared Diora looked at Danzel with her own eyes.

Diora was in pain, not even expecting Danzel to accuse her like that. But it's better, so Danzel will quickly forget it.

“One more time I say, get out!” snapped Davis full of emphasis.

“If you come just making a fuss, you better go home,” ketus George while releasing his grip.

George doesn't care about Danzel being hit. He went back into Diora's room.

In the room, Gabby was calming Diora down so she wouldn't feel sad. He knew that his best friend was being hit with the words of his ex-girlfriend.

“Who allowed you to put on a sad face because of that man? Stop being sad, or I kiss you right now,” Davis threatened as he swaggered closer to Diora. It made Diora cry loudly when she was near Diora.

“You can be silent no!” exclaimed Gabby did not accept his best friend threatened. “You just come out, you just interrupt here, look now he's crying hard,” kick him out.

“I rented this building, so it's up to me,” refuse Davis did not budge.

“You can be silent no! ... and you.” Diora pointed at Davis. “I cried because you stepped on my foot! .. Get rid of that leg,”.

They immediately looked at Diora's feet, it was true that her feet were slightly stepped on by the pantofel worn by Davis. Just one shoe, but it hurt a lot because the woman was not wearing footwear.

“Oh I don't feel,” as soon as Davis gets rid of her legs.

“I thought you were sad because of the incident just now,”, Gabby.

“It was also one of them, another one I was sad because on my wedding day, no parents delivered to the altar,” explained Diora with her sad face.

“I can ask my papa to take you to the altar if you want,” Gabby suggested.