
Bruk!
"Aw!" peekkik Maura's.
"Aah!" Natalia squealed in pain as Jackson suddenly forced their bodies to kneel before the young master Reykhel.
"Submit your faces, don't look at the young master with a contemptible look!" jackson nodded his head directly at the two of them.
"What's our fault? Why are we being treated with such disrespect!" natali's office did not accept that treatment.
"Take us off, you've made injustice to the wrong people, you don't know who our fathers are!" maura screeched, she tried to hold her head up in order to cast her deadly gaze at Reykhel.
Instead of allowing it, Jackson grabbed Maura's hair and made all the tiny veins on her face stand out.
"Yeah! It hurts! Get your hands off my hair" even Maura's voice choked from the pain in her head.
"Is this the woman who dared to make Ariana cry?" reykhel asked with his sharp eyes.
"She is indeed a mistress, what is she - Akh!" natali's lips seemed to have been torn when the cleavage of the tip of the lip was razor-tagged by Jackson.
Natali cried, afraid that her beauty would fade, and no man would look at her.
"Who are you, to the point of telling such a big lie? Miss Ariana is our young Miss, the wife of young master Reykhel Louis Wilson!" jackson exclaimed with rage overflowing.
Suddenly the three of them were surprised to stare in disbelief, the company papa Ariana who went bankrupt and was able to survive because of the backing of a Reykhel?
An influential youth in this city, over all his power he could even destroy a company and its enemies in an instant.
Regretted? It was too late, Reykhel started to lower his eyelids, staring lazily at the two women.
"Secure the bankruptcy of the two companies at once, make them all homeless, leaving nothing behind!" reykhel exclaimed as he got up from his seat and immediately left the room.
Jackson nodded his head respectfully then immediately left following his young master.
As the saying goes, regret is always behind. After offending the young master then do not expect you can still feel the good life, shopping, to the salon, or other feasibility.
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Reykhel was already sitting in the backseat, he sighed in annoyance. He was so drawn to emotion.
Closed his eyes for a moment until he felt that the car had been traveling at a rapid speed, leaving the VN campus building.
"Jackson!" reykhel said without opening his eyes.
"Yes Sir?"
"Home home, I'm not in the mood for work, my office affairs leave it to you."
Jackson occasionally stared at his young master's face through the small rearview hanging, "Well, young master."
Their car drove to Reykhel's residence.
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Filling free time, akhrinya cake made by Ariana also so. Cake with a funny shape, Doraemon.
The decoration is also beautiful, just like Ariana took pictures of her cake and posted it to Instagram.
May your day be pleasant, and the door of hope is always open for people who are always cheerful, like Doraemon & you can get it only with 100€.
That is the caption that Ariana included for her cake.