Passion Wife Casanova
Stabbing tragedy

Along the way Justine seemed not in the mood, David who saw it could guess if his boss again get the problem of the same thing.

"David do you think I'm old?" ask Justine.

"I've guessed the narcissist will ask that ridiculous question" David's mind grumbled.

"No sir" David replied quickly.

"Yes you're right I'm still young, even my age is 30 years different from you who are 33 years old, you're old right" Justine gave a sharp look at David.

"Yes master" David replied in his resigned tone.

It was no secret that he had to be willing to answer that ludicrous question, the one that had such a narcissistic Boss.

Patience? of course he was patient, even if the dose of his patience was greater than the dose of oil semitar.

"Stop for a moment" Justine said suddenly.

David obeyed the boss's orders, though he was upset that the clock was getting late and they were still doing jokes in the car.

"Lap the middle rearview mirror with wet tisue, then dry tisue" Justine said.

David once again did so without intending to ask him what he was doing.

"It's master" said David.

"You think I'm blind? quickly turn it on again we're almost too late" sewot Justine who can only answer David with a nod.

David drives back to the office, while Justine, on the way, sees her face in the rearview mirror.

As usual there were no minutes without praising her good looks, Justine too deified her handsome face.

"Here is a pimple near my nose" Justine said.

"Maybe acne misses master" said David.

"What a joke are you saying! just focus on driving" sew Justine again.

Huhhhh..

"My patient stock really has to be full every day" David's inner grumbled.

While Justine he rubbed his pointed nose, and snorted annoyed because the small pimple dared to perch near his nose.

"I have to go to the salon, a Justine can't have acne, yes it can't" Justine murmured.

"All you gentlemen, I can't believe that if you were born a man in spite of the call of the snapper Casanova" David once again could only grumble in his heart.

Because if until he says blatantly it is certain he will be kicked, and no more jobs that will pay him big like in the company Crop Top Group.

Elsewhere, Almira, who was escorted by Livia, took her Camera Record.

"No, I'm sure there are people at home" Almira replied convinced.

The two are forced to return to the house to retrieve the camera record Almira, Almira needs all of it to launch his plan.

Almira walks into the house with Livia, and just enters the house with her aunt Mona's voice.

"Good! still dare you set foot into my house huh" cried Aunt Mona angrily.

"I just want to get my stuff" Almira replied.

"No, you're out of my house and I don't want my house to be with an illegitimate child like you anymore!" aunt Mona's firm.

Livia who was caught off guard by the behavior of the attached grandmother glanced at Almira.

"Take your stuff, grandma's problem drop by this let me handle it" Livia said as she stared intently at Aunt Mona.

Almira nodded and went straight into her room, and it made her aunt Mona furious.

Aunt Mona is about to go after Almira, but her shirt is pulled by Livia.

"Where'd you go Grandma drop by?" ask Livia with her relaxed face.

"Did, take off my shirt, you boys, you deserve to be friends with one bastard and one prostitute" Mona's aunt smiled mockingly at Livia.

Livia who heard Aunt Mona's words clearly did not accept, she intended to beat Aunt Mona but her back was suddenly stabbed someone from behind.

Awwww !

Livia groped her back and she glared at the sight of the blood in her hand, she looked back and saw Uncle Gerry laughing at her condition.

"You guys are evil" Livia closed her eyes in pain.

Uncle Gerry who was holding a knife just smiled wryly, it was a pity that if there was no wife he would definitely get two beautiful girls.

"Good baby, now that one more niece is in her room, clean her up quickly" Aunt Mona said.

"Don't! Mira's gone!" livia cried out to endure her pain.

Livia tries to push Mona's aunt, but she gets a second stab in her stomach from Gerry's uncle.

Almira in the room listens to the sound of people in pain, she peeks and her eyes are perfectly rounded looking at Livia being stabbed with a knife by her uncle.

"No Livia!" murmured Almira silenced her lips using her hands.

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