Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
Chapter 82: TALK? - MOBILE PHONE
Half an hour later. The punishment process ended with the client's pale face and also indecipherable pain. Now all the left arms of the ten clients are stamped with the Royal Diamond company logo.
"Remember one thing. The world does not accept betrayal, and I do not accept rejection!" (Remember one thing. The world does not accept betrayal, and I do not accept rejection!)
Kenzo leaves the meeting room followed by MD, while the clients get medical help that is deliberately prepared. This is so that they are aware that every action has its own consequences. Including impromptu demo actions by demanding the termination of cooperation relationship.
A firm face without a smile, making the employees lowered their head to enjoy the cold that suppressed the air temperature. Until the Young Master enters the private workspace with his fiancee. As soon as the glass door closed, the breath of the employees was heard in gratitude for being safe from the raging boss.
"I want to talk to you about something. Can you sit there for a second?" Aurel stopped Kenzo walking in front of him, then the man turned to see where the fiancee was talking. "Come on!"
Aurel stepped onto the blue dongker sofa bounded by a round glass table extending for a meter and a half. Kenzo kept quiet, but kept calling the lady. Now the two men of the opposite sex are sitting opposite each other.
"What do you want to talk about?" kenzo asked impatiently as he crossed his arms around his chest.
Aurel released two buttons of his shirt to make breathing more rilex, then leaned back. "I want you to let go of Ka Runa, I know that's impossible. Especially after everything that happened....,"
"I know, I'm not asking you to break the love in your heart. I just want you to give our relationship a chance once. Don't think, I've accepted you, but I hope we both step together. I hope you understand what I mean?" Aurel returned Kenzo's gentle gaze.
The silence struck, making the two just drown in the gaze of the eyes. The love that belongs to others must be sacrificed, for the future. The lips are not able to express the heart any further. There was no difference with a hopeful look inside a room. Where love blends in one warm kiss.
"Love you, Honey." he whispered into a body that was sleeping so soundly, not wanting to disturb the beautiful dreams of the idol.
He chose to snatch the phone from the top of the nightstand, then check if there is any news. Without him knowing, this time is not his personal mobile phone in hand. But the cell phone of others, momentarily unaware. Until the white fingers click on an application reply to a message.
The squinting eyes looked at the top name from within the messaging app. "Why is there a message on the man's behalf? I wouldn't even keep the number. So, whose phone is this?"
A question for yourself that for a moment has no answer. Until the memory of a moment ago, then he realized. The phone was not his, but belonged to one of the occupants of his residence. Without thinking long, one by one messages are opened, including messages in all applications, searches from various pages did not escape the examination.
A game this big, and nobody knows? Wow, I have to learn how to take advantage of the position. Ck. Ck. How could that be so bad? Is his conscience dead?