SUPER RICH MAN'S
Me, his Personal Servant

Instantly Ariana bowed her face while biting her lips, staring at what she saw below.

Both of his eyes began to fill with clear liquid, Do not be too hopeful, Ariana! He is a normal guy, who needs that kind of touch.

Ariana tried to breathe deeply, then wiped the tears that almost spilled.

With a smile he approached, "Sir?" exclaimed Ariana who was standing right next to Reykhel, in the mama he saw firsthand how tight the embrace of the two of them.

Reykhel was a little surprised by Ariana's presence, soon he let go of Megan's embrace.

"Whose number? Is it the sister of the young master?" asked Ariana with her hospitality.

"No, I'm her boyfriend."

Adriana is strong, strong, I can definitely.

Reykhel who seemed to have misbehaved was about to leave the two, but Ariana's voice stopped her footsteps.

"Why go? This beautiful lady has come, why not have a chat? You guys here first, I'll make you some warm tea."

"You who?" ask Megan.

"I ... "as hard as he was to mention himself, "I am the personal servant of the young master, Miss..."

"Oh, I'm Megan, greetings." he added, who then immediately sat on the sofa, he also pulled Reykhel's hand asking the man to accompany him.

If a wife sees her husband like that, does that mean Reykhel will open the door again wide?

In the kitchen Ariana turned on the sink faucet to wash her wet face first by the droplets of clear circles, her tears suddenly plunged freely without asking her permission.

Don't cry Ariana, don't!

"Miss?" clara exclaimed to her surprise, she saw Ariana who immediately rubbed her face.

"Yes Clara, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine Clara, really, it's just that there was an animal that entered my eyes... oh yeah, you can deliver this warm cup of tea to the front? Mr. guest's arrival."

"Can, I'll drop you Miss, you better take a break first."

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Clara carefully brought the warm cup of tea, she carried it all the way to the front desk.

"Excuse me sir, Miss, this is the hot tea..."

Clara looked at Megan's hand that was twitching in Reykhel's arm, Who is this woman? Why be so disrespectful to the young master?

"See what?" reykhel asked with his frowning.

"Mmmmm.. No young master, sorry, excuse me to go back first," said Clara resigned.

Mr. Jang who is currently in his study, he seems restless, "Will there be a third world war? Where at this time in the life of the young Master had two women, one woman was the wife of his Master, and the other claimed to be the lover of the young Master."

His anxiety made him pacing around like an iron, not wanting to think about it himself, finally Mr. Jang grabbed the cellphone that he put in the desk drawer.

Sending a message to Jackson's secretary, "Master, someone named Megan came to the house and claimed to be the lover of the young master in front of Miss."

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In the Brilliant Group meeting room, Jackson was still busy arguing about the construction of a giant wall on the city border, until finally he decided to postpone this meeting.

"The meeting will continue for three more days, today's meeting is over." said Jackson who immediately stood up and moved into his room.

When he got to the most comfortable seat, Jackson pulled out his phone from the drawer, checking the incoming message.

He got it from Mr. Jang, Jackson immediately frowned.

"Don't create a problem without knowing the solution, sir. Or there will be a wounded heart!" jackson grumbled at the message he had just read.