Tear Flower
The Chapter 90

Ayana grinned widely watching President Han continue to approach. He tried to open the bond in both hands and his efforts did not betray the results.

After the incident at the mansion of President Han, where Ayana is trapped by her game and tied up in a room, she learns to untie the rope wrapped around her hand.

He learns this just in case the same situation repeats itself. Because his premonition said that the old man would not let him.

What he thought happened, he was again trapped by a different situation.

Ayana soot beads shone sharply at the interlocutor. With victory and happiness imprinted on his old face, the famous businessman became more and more.

His deep red tongue swept across the surface of the lips many times. Ayana tried to hold back from vomiting that second as well.

"Let's get closer," Ayana thought, her eyes filled with meaning.

"Darling, let's spend the day having fun. Take it easy if you live with me. I will guarantee all your needs. What do you want? I will fulfill it," Chairman Han said as he commented with a meaningful smile.

Ayana nodded her head watching the napsu roam there. "It's so disgusting" he thought.

"Dear." President Han continued to approach, approach, and approach.

He closed both eyes to welcome the desire that had been mastered. The grin on Ayana's face also widened.

Until a second later a crushing blow landed on the tyrannical cheek of Chairman Han. The owner was shocked, and so were the people around him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" said one of Chairman Han's bodyguards helped the limp master fall to the floor.

Ayana rose from her seat and swept her eyes at everyone who was there one by one, until her attention was only on Bella.

"I won't let anyone do anything, '" growled Ayana clenched her two strong hands and untied her legs and approached the pianist.

Bella swerved and walked backwards avoiding Ayana. The gelagatnya makes the hijab woman increasingly lift the wide lip corners.

He threw the camera and made it fall. In the middle of the action, Ayana carries the memory card and then acts as if nothing happened.

"What are you doing?" ask Bella nyalang.

"Of course take the evidence," retorted Ayana brandished the memory card earlier.

"I won't let it." Bella came forward to throw a slap at Ayana.

However, the woman can read his movements and clutch Bella's wrist until the owner crashes.

President Han rubbed the corners of his slightly torn lips and looked at Ayana while developing an arrogant smile.

"Well, what an unexpected surprise. I admire you even more, Ayana," he said.

Ayana was wide-eyed, watching the old man's napu become more and more. He tried to escape, but his movements were known to the people of President Han.

Now the two men of the businessman held each hand. Ayana was stuck with a gasp of breath.

"Let go! You can't touch me!" Ayana tries to release their hands.

However, the two men further strengthened his grip making Ayana flinch instantly.

President Han laughed furiously at Ayana who was looking at him. He walked back closer and clasped his sharp chin.

"Who let you go, HUH? Who?" His voice is rising.

Bella who was at the side also covered to see what kind of face Ayana was displaying.

"Can he still be so arrogant?" his mind.

"Here Ayana you better just surrender and submit to President Han. He will make you happy, much better than Zidan" he said.

"That's right, what Bella said was right. If you stay with that man .. you will only be miserable. Didn't he kill his own son?" President Han clasped both of Ayana's cheeks using one hand.

The owner looked up to watch the cruelty on his old face.

"Ah, so that woman has told me all about me? It makes sense that Bella still wants to be with Zidan. He ... was absolutely incredible" he said.

The businessman's dark brown eyeballs came down looking at Ayana's flat stomach. Seeing that, he followed her.

"It's obvious, isn't it, honey? What if I want you so badly?" President Han further strengthened the grip on his cheek.

Ayana tried not to feel pain. He does not have to show weakness so that they are not indifferent to him.

"I'll never manifest your desires," Ayana replies withholding emotions.

President Han laughed loosely, his grip fading as well. Ayana who was still held by the two men continued to scan the old man there.

"You dare to fight me? Are you not afraid"

"If the truth is upheld for what am I afraid of? You must repent immediately and never do this again. Don't you remember your wife, children, and grandchildren? What if they know-"

Ayanas words came to a halt as a loud slap landed on her cheek. Instantly he turned to the left side.

Pain and heat travel to the ear. He remained silent for a few seconds until he held his head up again.

"Oh, why did you stop talking? Do you still want another slap, right?" Heartlessly President Han again slapped Ayana a second time in the same place.

Instantly next to the corner of his lips was torn and bleeding.

"I give back what you did," he said fiercely. "Well, you're getting pretty, honey," continued Chairman Han stroking Ayanas cheek softly.

"Curtain! Turns out you were so disgusting, at first I really admired you, but after this incident" Ayana shook her head a few times. "I hate it so much" he continued. The soot bead was flushed holding back the anger.

Hearing the words triggered from Ayana's charming mouth made Bella was wide-eyed. He could not believe that an innocent woman could seem to go too far.

"He's really in danger. Doesn't he know how ruthless President Han is?" bella's mind remembered the old man's abomination.

In the past few years, President Han has destroyed nearly fifteen percent of companies both at home and abroad.

His influence in the homeland was so great, anyone was disinclined by him. The seventy-year-old president is like a ruler.

Whatever he wants must be done, including getting Ayana.

He had been obsessed with the painter ever since he started his first work in the village of X. At that time Chairman Han was visiting one of the places there and accidentally saw an eye-catching painting displayed in an art store.

He bought it and began to find out who the painter behind it was. It didn't take long, with his abilities and connections everywhere, President Han knew that Ayana was the painter with the initials G at the end of his work.

From that moment he was more flattering, admiring the figure of Ayana. Until the time the painter appeared in the capital.

President Han judged it to be an obsession. However, now that expectations are not in accordance with reality, the woman he wants even attacked back.

He was angry, emotional, and angry at the same time. The two frowning hands were clenching firmly.

He was about to hit again, but his movements were read by Ayana.

The painter kicked right in the chest of the businessman to make him fall down. Some of the bodyguards on guard rushed over to help his master to stand up.

In the middle of the flap Ayana firmly elbowed the ribs of the two men standing behind her. The lightning-fast movement made them shocked as well as feel pain.

The two men released Ayana to make her free. Not wasting time he immediately ran to reach the door.

However, again the movement must stop when someone grips the back of his head. The hijab he was wearing was a little interested.

"You can't go anywhere, Ayana," he muttered right next to the ear.

Ayana turned to find the former honey oftenain. "Let go!" said clear.

"No way!" bella's reply was not giving up.

Ayana rebelled by repelling the hand with all her might and immediately Bella's grip was released. He pulled the pianist's right hand back, causing the owner to complain of pain.

In the middle of the action, he saw some people coming back, Ayana noticed them and after approaching to throw Bella and put up the horses to provide a shield for her.

Amidst the remaining energy, Ayana returned against them. Fights were inevitable, in the spacious room in the shape of a box the painter fighting jotos made Bella and President Han distrustful.

"Since when can Ayana fight? Was it for a year or so that he studied martial arts?" inner Bella with perfectly widened iris.