
...***...
After Liz moves away and disappears from view, Tara dudu is cut across from Thifa.
"Want tea or coffee?"
Tara shakes. "I'm just gonna be here for a minute, just want the nanya. Has anything strange happened lately?"
Since Liz has entered this house, she must have started to plan. If he takes revenge on Thifa or the others, he's misdirected. He was wrong, and as his father I had to stop him. But if he takes revenge on me, it's true and I'll take it with a smile.
Thifa shook her head. "Everything was fine except for Reya's mood because she refused an arranged marriage."
"Oh that, is there something strange about Liz's behavior?"
Thifa looked silently staring at the strange Tara.
Is this a question too strange?
"I know Tara is the guardian, but why does it feel like you're too curious about Liz, even this week I've been asking about Liz to Arfen."
Tara was silent, she knew it was over the line. "It's nothing, I'm just worried he's having a hard time adapting here. You're the one who said I'm his guardian, so I care about him."
Because she's my precious daughter.
Thifa let out her breath. "To be honest, there's no such thing as strange behavior about Liz. But somehow I feel like he's always keeping his distance? As if she doesn't want to get along with me. Sometimes, his gaze also made me creep."
Tara was not surprised, this behavior was one that Tara had already predicted.
"Maybe it's just your feeling. Then I'll go home first."
How do I get Liz to know that all my past mistakes are my fault, only I'm guilty.
Tara ruffled her hair in frustration. He never thought that his son would hate him, because Tara's dream after he found his family, he would shower him with immense love. But Liz had already launched her hate arrow first.
When Tara's back was gone from sight, Thifa also felt strange. He took the gift Liz gave him in Reya's name. A beautiful dress.
Thifa smiled with relief.
Liz is funny too. The choice is very sweet, because maybe Reya can choose this type.
Thifa walked over to Reya's room to make sure of it, and sure enough Reya said that she didn't buy anything for Thifa, because she was angry that her card was blocked.
So who really is Liz?
Once again Thifa's warm smile appeared.
Maybe we can actually be very familiar like mothers and biological children?
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Don't dream! I hate you guys forever.
Thoughts between hate and love begin to rage inside Liz. He didn't have the heart to hurt Thifa, nor did he know why.
I guess if I use the physical way I can't. How do you keep? Ah really, mentally. Isn't Thifa in love with Arfen? And his two sons believed in his mother? It must make the scandal between Tara and Thifa even more exciting, and everyone will get hurt. It must have hurt a lot when Arfen said he hated Thifa, exciting too.
Good idea, I'll discuss the details of the plan with Anna and Vasa later.
The tring!
The irritating ringtone kept bothering Liz, she was very upset, even though she was devising a perfect plan.
"Who the hell? So rest!"
Thifa looked at the name of the caller.
"Well, what's up with senior Ken?"
"Liz, there's good news. Do you want to be the female protagonist in the same drama as me?" Ken's voice was so enthusiastic.
"Why lately I prefer to be an antagonist, if you can who have the intention of revenge."
I'm perfect at the moment.
"Ah, then will you be my enemy? And I don't like it. So, how about remaining the female protagonist?"
"A supporting character, I don't want to be a character anymore. Can it be Senior?"
I heard a long breath from the phone. "Well, I'll tell you later, oh yeah Li-"
Suddenly someone pulled Hp Liz.
"Stop contacting other people's wives, there are dozens of countries, and hundreds of millions of women, why should the wives of people you tease? Stop before I ruin your career." Devan quickly turned off the phone. His face was sweating and upset.
Fiks, I'm not working anymore. Whether it's the protagonist, antagonist, or a character who just passes through the doang, Devan certainly will not permit.
Devan looked at Liz. "What's this?"
"You're accusing me of cheating?" Strangled Liz before Devan began to raise his strange question.
" Two or three? Ah no, five cards will also I give but never be-"
"I have rejected it, my husband has accused his faithful wife of a no-no." Liz wiped the tears on the tail of her eyes. Liz sat on the lip of her bed.
Devan immediately knelt before the woman. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. So, you're not going to work?"
Liz shakes. "Will not work as long as my husband is rich."
"Good, you are an understanding wife." Devan went straight up to the bed, lying comfortably on his wife's lap.
"Liz, would you be upset if I asked you to delete and even block that damn Artist's number?"
Liz took her phone, she gave it to Devan. "Alright, his name's senior Ken." Answer Liz lightly.
After all, he was not useful anyway, now I have no intention to nyakin Devan, maybe there is no intention to divorce. So I don't need Ken anymore.
Liz slowly massaged the man's forehead. Devan smiled with pleasure. He hummed his ripple erasing Ken's number from his wife's phone.
"One fly has been removed."
"Yes, rather than each day we fuss over it, mending finishes the problem directly from the root."
"Do you think I'm holding you too much? Too possessive of you?"
Liz looked at Devan seriously. "How else, this is the nature of my husband. I don't want to have to take it."
"Yes that's absolutely right. By the way does your waist still hurt? Ah, considering you're the one who's shopping with Reya, I think it's cured." Devan began to rise, he pushed his wife's body to the ground. His hand went straight into Liz's pajamas.
"Wait Devan! You know I'm out shopping? I'm cape, want a break?"
"really?" Devan didn't listen to him at all. He showered Liz's face with a hot kiss.
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"Male or female?" Devan looked at Liz happily. Liz's face instantly flushed red, both of them continuing the passionate hot night~