Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 43: Having to Go Home to Bratt

Now they are in Alea's apartment unit.

Alea's eyes rounded as soon as he entered the apartment due to the extremely messy room. Alcoholic bottles were everywhere.

"She was wrong, she was frustrated." Decih Bratt because he knew Jonas was drunk after Alea found out who he was.

"Why are you there? Quickly grab your essentials and we'll just get out of here!" Bratt's orders.

Alea walked into her room.

Arriving in the room, he immediately walked to the nightstand beside his sleep to pick up important items. Mobile phones, that's the important item Alea meant. The phone was important because it contained videos of her with Jonas. He did not want Jonas to abuse the video, then spread it as if Alea was having sex with another man.

Alea opened the nightstand drawer, seeing that the phone was still there, Alea let out a sigh of relief.

"Mobile? The important thing you mean is a cell phone?" Bratt asked suddenly.

Alea turned his head back and quickly put his phone in the bag.

"This phone is very valuable sir, because in it there is a very privacy thing." Reply Alea.

"Yes, let's go out. I've been nauseous being here." Bratt.

"So sir, I'll take some clothes first." Alea said then walked towards the closet while Bratt chose to sit in the sofa waiting for Alea to prepare the items she wanted to carry while her eyes continued to pay attention to Alea.

Alea tried to grab the suitcase on top of the closet, seeing Alea having trouble picking up the suitcase, Bratt stood up from his seat and walked up to Alea and helped Alea pick up the suitcase.

"It! If you need help talking!" Omel Bratt's.

"Thank You, sir." That was the only word Alea could say.

Alea opened her closet and took out one by one her work clothes and some house clothes.

While Bratt who could not stand still, he opened the drawer of Alea's dressing table.

Bratt frowned as he looked at the long black city. Curious, Bratt took the box and opened it.

Bratt's eyes were rounded when he saw the contents, a duplicate of his Bang Jagonya.

"Lea, is this what's been helping you?" Bratt asked while showing the tool.

Alea's eyes rounded, Alea quickly walked over to Bratt.

And it turns out that not only one, there are three duplicate Bang Jago items and one lacy triangle that has been fitted with tools as well.

"Do you want to bring all that?" Bratt asked as he watched Alea stuff the tools into the suitcase.

"It's expensive, so I have to take it!" Answer Alea.

Bratt pulled Alea's hand and took the tools out of the suitcase.

"You don't have to wear this tool anymore. There's me you can use. Wouldn't it taste better than the real one?" Bratt.

Blushes. Alea's face flushed.

"Do you want to feel the real stuff again?" Tempted Bratt when he saw Alea's face flushed red.

"Hishe.." Alea directly pushed Bratt's body and it made Bratt laugh a little.

"Just put in the stuff you need, you don't have to put that in! I feel useless if you bring those tools." Bratt's orders.

Alea put her clothes back in her suitcase.

After the clothes, shoes and cosmetics were packed, they came out of Alea's apartment unit.

"You don't have to go back to Zhinta's house. Stay with me in my house." Bratt said as he stuffed Alea's suitcase in the trunk.

"No need sir, let me stay at Bu Zhinta's house for a while until I get a contract." Reject Alea smooth.

"I don't accept rejection! Anyway I'll take you to my house!" Bratt said firmly.

"Don't do it if you stay at Zhinta's! Later, unbeknownst to me, the lawyer came to you at Zhinta's house!" Dumel Bratt in the heart.

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