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"First, I don't love him, second we won't reverse, third, I'm disgusted by him being the same as you, too valuing money."
Oh? So he's not coming back with his ex? Ah, although I doubt it. All right, just in this position is safe for the near future. I don't have to worry about being kicked.
"Eh, but he and I are different. We wanted money, but my way was sincere, and he betrayed you. Which one of us is better?"
"Comparing two bad things won't make one of them good." Devan stood up.
"Geez, your words are my husband's fault. How can I be good, calm and innocent this is a bad thing. Ck... Ck... Ck is so cruel..."
"Yes, bad things bring disaster."
Liz flinched subtly, but at once she smiled obliquely with intent without Devan noticing. "Yes right.., I am indeed a disaster for your life, ben... " Liz immediately regained consciousness before she said anything further.
"No problem, I know you're a disaster, which is why I picked it up, I love a challenge." Devan walked to the bathroom.
Liz held onto her chest, her heart was beating so fast, not because she had just gotten close to Devan. It's just that he almost leaked his goal.
Be patient Liz, everything will come in time, the time I've been waiting for, and everything will be fine. Look at your daughter's struggle from up there, to avenge justice for you.
This morning was the same as usual. Liz prepared breakfast for Devan. And Devan then left for the office, even though it was already 10 in the morning. But this time, Liz did not come to the office. He just stayed home, maybe?
In the car Devan saw a bracelet in his hand,
that's the bracelet you gave Miss Grisha. How could it be with the master again? Miss Grisha gave her back yesterday? Surely so. Did I ask you what happened yesterday?
Inner Vin who was silently watching the bracelet.
"You want to ask what Grisha wants to talk to me about, don't you? Vin, you should've understood, the point of it all was that he just wanted me to go back to him, or he begged me back. Yeah, with a little bit of old memories he's been sharing." Devan said before Vin could speak.
Mr. Devan was terrible, out of nowhere did he get such talent. The charisma he has is clearly different from other CEOs.
Inner Vin, he heaved his breath in relief. He was now more and more convinced that he had devoted himself to the right people.
"Then? Did the young master take back Miss Grisha?"
Flashbacks: flashback:
The question reminded Devan of that day. After Grisha closed the door, Grisha hugged Devan tightly. "Devan. I miss you, do you know how much I miss this warmth? I miss her so much" said Grisha in a warm and gentle voice.
"Aren't you the one who took off that hug you just called warm? For the sake of hugging with someone else?" Devan's eyes were sad, he was quite injured at the time. His memory again revealed his heart wounds also re-open, betrayed by the people he loved so much in his time, must have been very painful.
Grisha looked at Devan. "That's not true Dev, that's not true, I just love you. At that time I was also forced, I pretended to be Reno because of my Papa's compulsion, Papa said if Reno wanted to give him capital, and finally because of that Papa Company rose. Now that I realize, even though Papa is rich and a President, my heart remains empty. Because you filled it already left." Grisha's hand held Devan's cheeks. Grisha's gaze was very gentle and warm, the smile from her sweet lips was painted so beautifully. A pretty face with such a gentle expression, that was what Devan had always longed for long ago.
Devan also touched Grisha's soft hand. Grisha smiled happily, his face was radiant, he thought Devan would take it back. But dear, Devan brushed off Grisha's hand and pushed her to the floor? Did Devan help her? Oh no, how could Devan help the snake woman. Even Devan does not look remorseful, violence to the woman he once or still loved?
"Cih, you're really low-key, do you think I'll get stuck in the same hole twice? Do you think Devan Arkasa is that stupid, Grisha Venofin?" Devan sat in his chair, right in front of him was a Grisha sitting on the floor.
"I know I was wrong, but please believe me Dev, I did everything because I had to. I was forced to sprout with Reno, because Papa wanted to use Reno for his business." Grisha cried with tears that had flooded his face.
"Oh, so in conclusion you came here to seduce me with your Papa's errand because he wanted to use me in his business advantage, so? Treat me like Reno? Don't be stupid, I'm not as bad as him."
"That's not Dev. Papa this time is sincere with you, he really sincerely wants you to be his son-in-law, not because of your business and last name, because Papa knows, if I love you very much. All this time Papa himself saw me living my life in agony for parting with you. Dev.., I beg you, give me another chance. I will fix everything, I will prove that papa is not guilty, so permission me to fight once again, huh? My permission to compete with him, the woman ahead."
"As for you, as long as the competition you're saying doesn't hurt him." Devan stared at Grisha coldly, but not piercing.
"Thank you Dev.., I will fight to reclaim your heart, just like I did before." Grisha smiled so gently, his face radiantly warm. Whether the story he told was real or fake, no one knew.
Flashback finished
"So you want to give Miss Grisha a second chance? To get back into your heart?" Vin asked a little confused, he was also a bit unexpected.
"Of course not. I don't even care if he wants to die or live." Devan's answer is clear.
"Then? Why would you allow him to compete with Miss Liz?"
"Lately I've been so bored with office life. I need entertainment, and the entertainment is the two of them, the toys I play with. An interesting game played by a maniac artist and a snake woman in a myriad of cunning ways, both of whom have plain faces and love money. I'm kind of interested to see how the two of them will compete for this position."
In the end, the young master really reciprocated Miss Grisha's actions, and really made Miss Liz a toy.
The tring!
Suddenly a message on Devan's phone stopped the two from talking.
Young master, I followed young lady. And she went to the hospital, as long as I watched her, the young lady always held her chin and kept mumbling about her jaw and broke.
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