Spicy Wife
CHAPTER 74

Hearing Arnold's clear speech was a warning and a threat, Damien was completely reluctant to be provoked. He preferred to have Shen enliven in first because he knew Asha was also quite tiring that Shen carried her.

" Shen, do I need to carry her inside? "

" She's my daughter, let me do it. " Sela Arnold won't take it if Damien's holding her child.

Shen let out a sigh.

" I can be alone, you guys better just go home. " Shen hurried to leave behind the two people who were always noisy when they met.

" You, don't you dare influence my daughter! " Threaten Arnold with his eyes glaring furiously. Not only is he unhappy that his daughter is close to another man, he is also unhappy that until Shen feels Damien can take his daughter's heart, Damien can also be his stepfather.

Damien sighed.

" Hey, man! Speak as necessary, Aren't you bored with the meaning of your words that lead to threatening that I won't bother you to approach Shen again? I had absolutely no intention of influencing your daughter, then making your daughter a weapon to subtly pressure her mother into choosing me. You, and I are different, so don't equate your actions with mine. "

" Well! I just want my daughter to live happily with both of her biological parents, so don't interrupt my path anymore. "

Damien scratched his itchy eyebrows hearing word for word coming out of Arnold's mouth. Talkative, stale bosa that is very annoying, if only there is no law, eager to kick the mouth that much talk, the inner Damien resisted annoyance.

" I really don't think, whose way? Disturbing how? " Damien looked at Arnold with a cold gaze.

" You know why Shen decided to divorce you? It was all because the only path he prepared for you, you were the one who had ignored him. You circled around the same area, ignoring the smooth path Shen had built with love and patience, and when he no longer connected that path to his heart, you're busy trying to break in. You, have no way left, Mr. Arnold, that road is closed to you. "

Arnold clenched his hands firmly withstanding any emotions that were beginning to peak, as if making his head boil hot.

" Don't be pretentious, let's just see who Shen will choose. "

Damien chuckles.

" You're asserting that we're in a race? "

Arnold stared cynically.

" Don't you think that? "

Damien shook his head with a mocking smile.

" I love Shen, that's the main reason I fight for him. But whatever Shen's decision can make me happy, then I also have no right to forbid it. I, not positioning myself as an option for Shen, you know why? Because what Shen thinks is not just about the couple to be happy. In fact, not getting married again was not a problem for Shen either. "

Arnold was silent, yes he was too obsessed with approaching Shen, so he forgot that Shen also needed to be happy with what he wanted. Having a partner or not, wouldn't that not be the foundation of failure in happiness? Happiness is also a lot in other ways.

Damien patted Arnold's shoulder.

" You may be obsessed, but remember to let Shen choose for himself in what way, and with whom he wants to move on. " Damien rushes to Arnold and gets into his car.

" Cih! I can't stop either! Goddamnit! Such a wise sock just now was truly exhausting. Well, if the road to Shen's heart doesn't exist, instead of just building your own? Hmh! Why didn't Arnold answer that? Huh! Could it be that I'm not an option either? Of course I'm the best choice! " Digo said after the car was a long way away from Arnold there.

***

Weight has started to fall, and all that thanks to diet, exercise, as well as diet drugs are quite expensive, but also very powerful. Mona massaged her temple because she felt dizzy with the situation, already this week she borrowed money here and there, also the money has been exhausted for the consumption of her family, also to continue to support her diet program.

Mona gave a tired sigh staring at the glass window of her room. Absolutely everything that happened outside of his expectations. He deeply regretted his reckless act of coming out of the right job just because his heart felt sure Arnold would soon marry him. Now how should it be? Money is running out, income is also stopping like an unlucky clog. Some cosmetic stores that he had also not much to produce anymore. In fact, it used to always be able to get millions of dollars every day. Now it's just for a hundred thousand hard.

" Well, where will soon be the payment of SPG cosmetics store again. " Mona bit his thumb while thinking hard. Only Arnold's name crossed continuously, but the owner of the name seemed to disappear somewhere. His number could not be reached, even he had rarely met his friends again since the divorce.

" Who else am I borrowing money from? " Mona scratched his head from feeling dizzy himself. Just about to keep his phone away, suddenly the sound of the phone ringing sounded loud. Contact Mona to slide the button to connect her phone.

Good night, Mona?

" Good night too, who is this? " Task Mona because there is no contact name on her phone.

Have you forgotten, huh? I'm Bastian. I invited you to a charity auction once.

Mona frowns to find out who Bastian is, after remembering him and Mona continues her conversation.

" Oh yes I remember, you are Mr. Bastian the owner of the MR building which is often used for auction events right? "

Yes, that's right.

" It's good to talk to you, sir. Is there anything I can help you with? "

The plan is that I'll hold another charity auction, so I'm considering you as an invited guest.

Mona was excited by the words she heard from across the phone.

" really? When will the show be held? "

A week from now.

Mona seems to be thinking hard right now. It was only an invited guest, but at that time he got a thank you gift in the form of money which was quite a lot. Yes, of course he had to try to successfully become an invited guest to earn money.

" Mister Bastian, how can I be there? "

How about we meet up first? We'll talk about it when we meet.

Mona swallows her own saliva. He certainly knows how dilapidated Bastian's nature really likes to play with young girls.

Hows it? If you can't, that's okay too.

" That, well, I'll meet you. "

Good, location and hours I will inform through a short message.

" Okay, Mr. Bastian. "

After her phone call ended, Mona swallowed her saliva again. Truly for the sake of money and his survival, he was powerless to refuse the invitation to meet the famous middle-aged man that bastard.

Seriate....