SUPER RICH MAN'S
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They got their car in the parking lot of a store, "We've reached Mister."

"Hm?" Reykhel turned his head to see that the parking area was small, what else was the store? "Why is the parking lot small? And shop?"

"Sir, we're here to buy aromatherapy candles"

"Speak one more time, I'll fire you!"

Jackson was silent while frowning, he immediately went down to open the door of the young master's car sucks.

I don't know why since last night he's been so annoying.

"Surge!" ketus Reykhel while tidying up his suit that is not messy, I don't know why he can change fashion like this.

Reykhel walked ahead of Jackson a few steps ahead, "How many color choices are there?"

"Varian, sir, we can see it later after entering the store."

"You're sure the stuff that this store sells is all genuine? Legal? Not smuggled or illegal?"

Jackson replied, "No!" what kind of shop does he think this is? To the extent that he questioned its legality.

Reykhel climbed up the stairs and stood in front of the glass door, wondering why the door had not shifted.

This is not an automatic door! Furious Jackson, he climbed one more rung and immediately pushed the door, "Please Mr."

"Unique!" exciting Reykhel.

Whaties? Kan, the host's own house is also not automatic, not all glass doors can open automatically. Grous Jackson.

It was stupid, there were times when he behaved like an ordinary human being.

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The Reykhel residence...

Ariana was up and prepared neatly, today she tied her hair in a bun style, her favorite.

He wears a culottes suit, and carries a tote bag.

"Miss Ariana had breakfast ready" said Clara who stood at the door of her room.

"Yes wait a minute" his heart suddenly tickled wanting to wear lip cream, his lips slightly blackened for some reason.

Ariana immediately went out of the room and greeted her personal servant, "Hi Clara, what do you think I look like today? Is worthy?" he asked her out of fear of being inappropriate and considered humiliating the super-selfish young master.

"Yes Miss," Clara nodded, even her face was met with red. She was amazed to see the beauty of Ariana who was plain without makeup, "Miss Ariana is beautiful, anyone would be amazed to see it."

"You're overreacting Clara"

"Hi Miss?" exclaiming Gerry who gawked in from outside the house, he waved his hand in the air while smiling.

"Gerry?"

Suddenly his face turned irritated as he remembered Secretary Jackson's warning last night.

"Eum...." Gerry began to feel uncomfortable with Ariana's eyes, "What's the matter Miss? Does Miss have an eye?"

Ariana's growl made Gerry chuckle, "I have medicine that works, Miss -"

"It's better you shut up, I'm lazy to talk to you." ketus Ariana annoyed that passed leaving him to the dinner table.

When Ariana sat down, Gerry sat next to her, "Well, wheat porridge? It looks delicious but I don't like it."

Ariana's eyes glanced in annoyance at him, "Basas not connecting, if you don't like why do you praise him?"

"But because Miss wanted to eat it, suddenly I also liked it..."

Ariana rolled her eyeballs in a puff, then shook her head slowly, "Take care of you."

Eating breakfast with Gerry the nosy who sometimes makes him smile thinly.

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Meanwhile, in the store, the young master was seen standing in front of the closet, he was confused to choose the color of the candle.

"Jackson, what color do you think is good?"

"Maybe green, sir, from its color alone looks bright and soothing."

"Green looks better suited to men, not to"

OPS!

Damn it, Reykhel immediately bit his lower lip spontaneously.