One Night Tragedy's
The Part 16

Just this time Brennus heard there were people who were allergic to expensive goods. What kind of disease is it? Is it possible Dakota will be hives? Or vomit if you wear it?

Why the more here precisely the woman seemed more strange, huh? If this is the story, the soul of Brennus increasingly thrashed want to approach. I've never known or known anyone like Dakota. Antique.

“Sweetie if rejected, I've bought it anyway, just accept.” Brennus forced the soft hand to hold the Louis Vuitton papperbag. He then hid his hands behind his body so as not to be returned.

“No, no. Later the matter will runyam or be talked about again if I receive.” Dakota attempted to return Brennus as expected.

“Where I've been pointing. When giving you perfume, is there discussed until now?” One arm of Brennus remained behind the waist, while the other held it over Dakota's head to stop trying.

“Lah ... This is just you talking about it.” Still remain firm with a stance that does not accept. “All my life will surely be haunted by the discussion of any items that have been given, as if I cannot afford to buy.” He just put it down if Brennus won't take it. “The perfume, I'll give it back tomorrow. No need to give me anything, from now on.” His view is straight ahead.

There was a long sigh, Brennus felt that he had spoken wrongly. Leaning on gifts seems very sensitive and seems demeaning. Or also the woman considers he does not sincerely give.

“I didn't mean to, Dakota. Just told and example.” He grabbed the shoulder of the woman who was now ignoring him again. “Ayolah .. forgive me. I shouldn't have touched on that perfume problem.”

Dakota's eyes glanced at him without saying anything.

Brennus understood that. “OK, okay. I won't repeat again.”

Nothing was answered by Dakota. He hopes everything is done there.

Unfortunately, the more he kept quiet, the more Brennus became. Look what that man did to Dakota.

“Sesak ... release! It's in the office!” Seeing the sign in the elevator showing the number three and soon reaching the destination floor, Dakota finally gave up and relented. “OK, I'm sorry.”

“And accept my gift too.”

“Iya, I received.”

“Good girl.” Brennus loosened the two arms. Take the goods that are lying down and give them to the Dakota. Now the woman wants to accept even though accompanied by a wry face. “Where's the smile?”

“Digadai.” To see her face no more.

“What storm? Here, I pay. Let you be more beautiful if you smile.”

Dakota reflexes nudge the stomach that feels hard. It can be tempting when he is in fashion trying to take the distance as far as possible so as not to reach.

The elevator doors were also open. Dakota's getting out of there. His brain is dead-end, where should lunch be today? There was Brennus who kept following him making it out of his mind to kick the man away.

Suddenly he felt his wrist being blocked by someone. His steps stopped, and Brennus did it. Now it freezes right in the middle of the lobby.

“Smile first, Dakota, or do I kiss?” brennus Pinta. He just wanted the woman not to put on a wry face, although still charming, but it is better if the two corners of the lips are perfectly pulled.

Rather than having her lips stung by a bee, Dakota would do it. “Already? Satisfied?” His name is family, it must be the same. Forcers.