THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE

THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 20's. Intimidations 2


"You're just a candidate, I'll make sure Sergie wins. And if you dare to stand in his way, you will know to what point I can act. Don't think I'll just shut up." He threatened me while pointing at my face.


This is how this snake behaves. In front of Dad and the other person she was pretending she was a good mother who loved all her children including her stepson, but in front of me she would open her real face. Pointing me right in the face and threatening blatantly.


"You can't let your son lose with honor? We compete in a healthy way, aware of the development of the company can't you let it go without intervention? If I go to the leader, do you want to kill me?"


He immediately squinted his eyes.


"You must not be too arrogant. I'm giving you time to think well now. You back off and give in, you can live quietly in the US or you dare to defy me and my family. I guarantee you your life won't calm down. I'll never be willing to step on me. Don't be warm-blooded and answer me now, think carefully about what you'll answer."


"My answer remains the same. I'll try my best to beat Sergie honestly. I think it's been 20 years since you kicked me out of my homeland, this time I won't budge again."


"You are very brave."


"Mrs Margarita, you're protecting your child like Chinese porcelain, you're even afraid your son lost to me at 17% valuation, from the age of 13 you treated me as an outcast, haven't you acted enough?"


"You dare maku, then you get ready to face the many problems that will come to you." I laughed at his words.


"Then I'll wait for how you'll bring it."


"Just wait, I'll make you regret." With that he turned away.


He left me after saying that. There's nothing I can say. I must prepare myself for the threat. Like he said he wouldn't be willing if I beat his son.


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"That switch threatened you?" Aunt Irina talked to me before we went back to our respective countries. Snake is the nickname that Aunt gave him, I'd rather call her a witch.


"What do you think?" I grimaced amusedly not finishing my sentence and instead replaced it with a question.


"What did he tell you?"


"He said I wouldn't live quietly if I dared to fight him. But I didn't say anything about the threat." I told you about our meeting in the hallway of the hotel and how he threatened me.


"Dad said that? Has he anticipated this?" Aunt smile .


"Of course, he was blind, and now he's opened his eyes to who his wife is." So I see, it seems that Dad's change of attitude has been more concerned about me for the last five or six years because he finally saw who his wife is behind his ever-perfect good demeanor. Maybe Aunt was also the one who was finally able to resuscitate him.


"Well then I can work quietly I guess." Finally there was a point where I felt Dad defending me from his wife.


"Right, you just need to be careful. I think your father wanted to give Sergie a chance to do his best too. Your father was fair to his son. But that woman was always a snake who messed things up for her own sake."


I paid attention to hearing the message to be careful of Auntie. Suddenly I remembered that there was another bully prepared for me. Shashas. He'll be on the flight this afternoon.


"Anna, there's a girl named Shasha who was sent to approach me. He's Margarita's niece. You can show yourself to her." Anna, I had a briefing before we headed to the airport.


"Ohh so. Is she pretty." He directly mapped out his opponent.


"Model, paper-thin, well sweet, but you still win hard." Anna grimaced widely I considered her still winning.


"You're sweet sometimes Boss. Has my salary gone up a lot this year." I don't know what our conversation has to do with a raise.


"Since when has this been a salary negotiation." She laughs.


"Basic stingy. I haven't faced a disturber woman in a long time. Take it easy I'll show you my class." Replace me grimacing.


"What's your class?"


"Angel moon level." I laughed at the answer.


"No one can replace the angel of the moon. Sorry if that's what you lost. But if you want to hear a compliment you're still sexier than a moon angel."


"Boss, I seem to be despicable in your eyes. Is there a horn on my head?"


"In a good way. You're my defense angel but it's black." I grimaced myself with the parable. But Anna laughed with satisfaction.