
"I don't want to" Sri refused. Still with a cold face looking at Anya.
"Heh, who do you dare to refuse my orders? I'm Sean's future wife and that means I'm your employer too. Now I command you to drink this juice! Now drink!" anya said again with half a shout.
"Already, Anya. Enough," interrupted Sean while trying to calm his lover.
"Leave it! An arrogant servant like him deserves a little lesson to know how polite," said Anya who was still upset.
Sri smiled in a slant. He did not even heed the orders of the woman. Seeing Sri's reaction, Anya was even more inflamed in his making.
"Ish, you are, yes!"
Anya grabbed the glass of juice and intended to pour the contents into the face of Sri who was still sitting in the chair. However, it is not Sri's name if he does not fight. He brushed off the glass and finally the juice just soaked Anya's expensive dress.
Anya shrieking. He does not accept if his favorite expensive dress is now dirty due to the spillage of apple juice.
"Look at him, honey! He's rude to me," Anya whined to Sean.
Sean could only shake his head. He could not blame Sri because the woman was completely innocent.
"That's enough, Miss Anya! You are the one who should be taught to be polite if you visit someone else's house. I've been patient enough to face your attitude. But this time you really have gone too far!" sri growled while staring at the beautiful woman.
Anya rounded her eyes perfectly. He could not believe that Sri, whom he considered a servant, dared to scold him in front of Sean.
"Now look at this!" Sri shows the wedding ring that is coiled on her ring finger in front of Anya and it succeeded in making Anya and Sean drunk.
"I'm not a servant. I am the lady of this house. If you don't believe it, you can ask your girlfriend directly!" sri continued while pointing at Sean who was still shocked to hear Sri's confession in front of Anya.
"What does that woman mean?" ask Anya stammeringly. He glanced at Sean who was still silent beside him and waited for an explanation from the man.
"Sean, what's the woman talking about? I don't understand what he means!" Anya repeats the same question because Sean still can't explain what really happened between them.
"Ehm, Anya it ...." Sean scratched his head that was not itching. While Sri had already waltzed away and returned to her room, leaving the couple.
"That's what, Sean! Please, explain it to me!" yelled Anya who was impatient.
"What?!" Anya deflects both of her neutrals. Not only his eyes, his mouth also opened wide after hearing Sean's confession just now.
"I-I can explain, Anya!" Sean tried to calm Anya who now looked so shocked.
Anya's body trembled violently. The beautiful woman held onto her chest with a breath of breath. He seems to have trouble breathing.
Seeing this, Sean panicked. He immediately sat Anya in the chair and tried to calm her down. However, just a few seconds later, Anya's body suddenly collapsed to the floor and the woman was unconscious.
"Him! Anya, what's wrong with you?" screeched Sean who then quickly carried the body of Anya who was limp helplessly towards the yard of his house.
"Sir, quickly open the car door! Anya fell unconscious" Sean told Anya's private driver, who had been waiting outside.
The middle-aged man rushed to open the car door and immediately helped Sean put Anya's body into the car.
"We're in the hospital" Sean said.
"Good, Sir."
The middle-aged man rushed his car to the hospital. On the way, Sean keeps trying to wake Anya up. However, there was not the slightest response from the beautiful woman. His eyes remained closed with a face that looked pale from before.
"Anya, please! Wake up" Sean said anxiously looking at Anya's weak face.
A few minutes later.
Sean's car arrives in front of the hospital. Several medical team members immediately welcomed Anya's arrival and immediately gave help to the woman.
Meanwhile, it's outside the room.
"This is because of the village girl! If only he had not told the truth, maybe until now Anya was still fine," Sean murmured with an annoyed face.
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