That Bastard Is My Destiny
Could Be Crueler
Chris is still focused on the meeting until he does not realize that Daniel has been sweating coldly. The man seemed to want to convey something, but was worried that his master would get angry.
After nearly two hours, the meeting was over. Chris stood up and left. He had to take care of the bad girl he had left in the room. Chris didn't know that the girl had been gone for a long time.
Daniel followed behind him. In the middle of the trip, the man with the status of an assistant stopped Chris' steps. "Master!"
Chris looked at the man. He simply raised his eyebrows as if to say 'if it doesn't matter, you're done!' Daniel shuddered immediately.
"Miss. Kersey's coming with her dad." Then what does that have to do with him?
"Who is that?"
"Master doesn't know?!" Have they never met before. Chris is a cruel man who dumped women.
"I have to see Cleire right away. That girl must have been sulking inside." Chris doesn't really care. He walked back past Daniel.
"Master, Miss. Bethany Kersey is your fiance! You really don't remember?"
Chris stopped. Bethany, the woman her mother chose first. Because he did not want to get dizzy, Chris just complied. But he never had contact with that woman. They only met once at the engagement.
"Name's Beth? I don't care." Daniel wanted to cry. Don't be so stupid, sir!
"They're in your room now! Miss. Melden's gone, too." With a quick movement, Chris was already in front of him again. The man was already looking at him with a murderous look.
"Why not say that from now on! Where is the girl now?!"
"Sir, you'd better meet them first."
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The son and father stood up from their seats as soon as Chris emerged from the door. Bethany smiled still with elegance. Chris walked past just like that with a cold face towards his seat of greatness.
"Schris." Anyone who hears will probably fall in love with this woman's tenderness.
"What's wrong?" The woman looks pinched, maybe doesn't like Chris' cold way of talking.
"Chris, we just met again. Why act like this?" Bethany is still soft.
If it was Cleire who was being gentle, perhaps Chris would prostrate and adore the girl, because he knew it was very rare. But if this woman is so, then another story. It was disgusted to hear that subtle pretentious tone.
"Chris, we're here to talk about your engagement. Bethany finished her studies. As per our agreement, you can get married after that." Mr. Kersey raised her voice.
"Who would agree?" Chris was clinging to an arrogant style.
"What did you say? We've all agreed to it."
"That's your deal, not mine. So listen carefully. I'm canceling this engagement!"
"Girl!" Beth couldn't hold back. This man was arrogant and did as he pleased.
"Please get you out."
"Chris! I don't want to. I've loved you for a long time!" his screeches.
"You can't be like this, Chris." Mr. Kersey did not accept.
"I can do what I want."
"No! Can't."
"Why? Afraid of losing money?" Chris smiled smirk.
"What are you saying!"
"One of my hotels in New York, you can have it. Don't show up in front of me again."
The Kersey family is just one of the sycophants. Being able to be with the Nelson family is a great opportunity to achieve a position. I don't know what Kara thought to choose such a woman to be her fiance.
"It seems like you just know me. I could've been more ruthless."
Better finish it until it's done. Chris was unwilling to deal with troublesome things like this.
"You can't!" Beth desperately approached Chris, about to kiss the man's lips. However, Chris first pushed him to hit the glass pot in his room.
"Beth!"
Prangg .. pot that Beth oleng hit and finally broke around it. The woman grimaced holding her aching head. Mr. Kersey quickly approached her daughter.
Find dead! Daniel just kept watching. Chris is a demon. The man did not even hesitate to kill if something was bothering him.
The father's son did not realize that Chris had taken the gun behind his suit and pointed it at the two men.
"Ch– Chris." When I saw. Both were terrified.
"Only my girl can touch me. You dare to do it?" If that woman really kissed him earlier, maybe she wouldn't have hesitated to release the bullet.
"Get out of here or die here?"
"We're going to go." Mr. Kersey immediately pulled her daughter away.
Daniel took a slow breath. After the two men left, he called security to watch them. Do not let them both come to the company again.
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While Cleire elsewhere has been escorted home by Chris' two best friends. Seno repeatedly apologized and tried to explain the meaning of his words but was not hounded by Cleire. The girl simply asked to be escorted to Elle's boutique.
"It looks like you've been left out of the news, huh?" As Cleire had guessed, Elle's response to Chris' engagement wasn't very satisfactory.
"That's how if your mind just goes for a walk!" elle's Scratch. Cleire could only frown. His mother could not be used as a place of moaning.
"Mommy wants to nag me or come up with a solution?!"
"Just talk to you. Go then! You want this, right?" Elle threw her car keys at her first daughter.
"I've been booking hotels in Venice Beach for two weeks. After it's back here, don't try to add days."
Venice Beach is one of the most significant marine resorts in the world. If you are lucky one day to visit Los Angeles, a trip to Venice Beach will be a mandatory point of sightseeing program. The beach is located between Santa Monica and Los Angeles Airport, with many restaurants, shops, and sports fields located along the beach, so everyone will be able to find the entertainment he likes best
Elle knew what Cleire was like. That girl won't waste the time she's got. If she has been traveling, she can be gone for almost a month. It has been a hobby of the girl since she was in Seville. The limitations of friends and family make Cleire vent his on the city tour that attracts attention.
"You've never been there, have you? Fucking weird. The residence itself has not been visited, it can go to the country of people."
"Is there no extra time?" See! Those two weeks were still lacking for him!
"Yes or nothing!" threaten Elle's.
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