Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
Chapter 22: Kenzo Forgot - The meeting begins

A few minutes of smiles on Lea's face were still fluttering until Kenzo's back was gone behind the main door. Only then did the woman's face growled again to hold back her emotions.

Just look at my vengeance grandma peyot. ~batin Lea with flushed cheeks.

Prooque!

Prooque!

Prooque!

Upright footsteps walked closer to Lea then embraced the woman's waist shamelessly, "Her stupid woman's mood began to rage, keep this dear. I want a wife like a fox, not like a goat who only bleats in a cage."

Lea pulled on Dion's body, making the two embrace tightly. "Would you try Dracula's wife?"

"Wow, who's afraid." challenge Dion to change course, Leah's body flies away in the husband's arm.

Dion holds Lea back to the room, trying to find a wife who feels dracula. If all this time his wife was like a woman resigned when doing a struggle, of course there is hope for progress when wrestling on the bed.

And elsewhere. Precisely in a white mercedes-benz car, Kenzo was hitting the steering wheel repeatedly with a curse. Until the focus is no longer on the streets, but divided. The sound of screaming from the front made him brake suddenly.

"Aaaarrhggh....."

Ciii.....

Braaac....

"Damn it! Who got hit" said Kenzo, unbuckling his seatbelt and then opening the car door and exiting.

His steps went forward, where a woman with a face covered in hair lay in front of his car. The red liquid soaked the asphalt, making Kenzo rush over to his victims.

Without revealing the victim's hair. Kenzo took the woman and put her in the steering wheel. Do not forget to put a seat belt, then the step around the front of the car back into place. The car was turned on and drove off the scene.

"Why today s!al once, come on Kenzo!"

Kenzo drove his car over the top speed to get to the hospital a short distance away from the scene. Even he forgot to tell Ano and Tanca if he had to be late for the meeting today.

Thirty minutes drive by Kenzo. As soon as the car was parked, Kenzo rushed to the body of the victim and ran towards the hospital lobby.

"Dok, hurry up and help the patient!" kenzo caught the attention of everyone around him.

A female doctor approached Kenzo with several sisters pushing a gurney. "What happened to the patient?"

"But,..."

"Quick! If a patient's life is lost, will you take responsibility?!" kenzo expressed his emotions.

A nurse was about to answer, but the doctor was arrested. "Good, Sir. Please fill out the form, we'll take care of this patient. Excuse me."

"Come, take the patient to room five B!" the doctor said he did not want to prolong the debate.

Kenzo leaves his victim in the care, while he walks over to the reception desk. "Sus, forms for patients."

"This, Sir. Go ahead," Sister gave Kenzo a form filling sheet.

Kenzo's busy life takes care of his victims, making the man forget his phone left in the car. The flat object screen repeatedly lit up, but it went out again.

An indignant face with raised eyebrows clenched, making a smooth, white, fragrant hand grip with feeling.

"It still can't be called?" the woman asked, looking at the man.

The priest just nodded.

"Come, let's just start the meeting. Remember we are required professionals while working. Come on, Ano." get Tanca up from her seat and pick up some files on the glass table.

It still felt reluctant to move on, but it was impossible to delay the meeting once again. Moreover, his gentle hand was still faithfully outstretched in front of him. "Come," Ano welcomed Tanca's helping hand and gave a sweet smile.

The two walked out of the CEO's office, and down the aisle for a few minutes. The two entered a special meeting room. It was seen that all the meeting guests this time had been present, the long table with rows of separate chairs totaling ten rows facing each other.

"Good morning, everyone." greeted Tanca after standing beside Keano who was sitting in the president's main seat.

"August, Miss. Morning, Mr. K." greet the members of the meeting in unison.

Keano opened a red file that read Birendra Family company, "Mr Birendra, where is he?"

Tanca observed from all the meeting participants, there was really no Javanese male nose with the name of the bule. "Miss Jeslyn, do you represent Mr Birendra?"

The green woman got up from her seat, bowed half her body by showing a large bulge in front. What does that mean, but Keano did not take a single glance. Tanca smiled cynically at the behavior of the woman.

"Just put the buttons on your shirt, Miss Jeslyn! Mr. K just likes ori stuff," Tanca replied in a relaxed tone.