The Desire of the Cold Militant
The ruling girl

When the gray-eyed girl said she entered the room wrong, everyone turned their heads.

Even some women who first found the position to turn their heads.

Some may ignore it, but unfortunately one of Azlan's friends looks down on the two girls.

As if the girl's words were just the wind Then, she tried to touch one of the pan.tat of the two girls.

Azlan directly raised the tip of his eyebrows.

Okay he thinks it's none of his business, rather than getting involved in the ignorance of who the young girls are.

He would rather ignore the situation.

"Yakkk wedge..Ngan"

Can Azlan listen to the screams of one of the girls.

Plakkkk

A slap landed onto his friend's cheek.

Instantly everyone looked.

It could be imagined that a huge stir was instantaneously occurring between them.

"You...."

Azlan's friend looks angry, he wants to grab one of the girl's hands, but somehow the next incident knows his friend's hand is twisted backwards.

Everyone woke up, trying to get closer to the entrance of the karaoke room.

"Why? you think every woman who comes in here belongs to the group that likes to self-brace?"

The girl with the gray eyeball said as she continued to twist her friend's hand.

Some people approached and began to look annoyed, some even did not want to extend the problem.

Azlan tried to stand up, approached them and intended to break up.

Unfortunately, one other friend spoke right from his back to cause a perception if the one who spoke just now was him.

"There are indeed good women who enter this place?.it is not a secret of the average woman like you trying to be a sycophant brought hose.kangan"

Immediately Azlan's eyeballs and the girl with the gray eyeballs met.

"What?"

The girl asked as she stared intently at Azlan.

"It's a misunderstanding"

Azlan spoke while raising both his hands.

Her point was not her who spoke Just now, but the man behind her, Her reality she was hard to prove because the friends behind her instantly spun towards the front.

One of them tried to report the two girls to Mami.

but the funny thing is that once the Mami comes, the big-looking woman with da.da be.sar actually raises the tip of her eyebrows.

"They're visitors here"

Said the woman quickly.

"Young Miss Hillatop, it's your honor to come here, is there something that allows you to come to our little place?"

Imagine how everyone let out their expressions when they heard the name Hillatop that the girl was carrying.

"What?"

Everyone knows Hillatop's big name is so in disdain, the ruler with his business world and mafia, but no one ever knows if the family has a conspicuous female successor, the, all they know is that one of their successors who often went back and forth in any nightclub in the city of Jakarta was a male successor.

Gaohan Hillatop, that man was clearly the most reluctant to be faced by everyone.

Then who is that girl?!.

His wife?.

"She's Hillatop's eldest daughter"

Hearing the words of the woman in class alone made everyone choked.

What?!.

Azlan clearly looked directly at the blue-eyed girl's face.

Hillatop company?!.

Isn't that a coincidence what he thought?.

Which girl is she? Nadine or Freya? setau Azlan they are twin brothers with quite different characters.

One moved as he pleased, and the other silently shattered.

A question hit his head.

Doesn't the girl remember herself?.

In the midst of his thinking, suddenly the voice of someone surprised himself.

"Nadine? you here?"

Azlan immediately turned his head, he clearly memorized the voice of the girl who had just sounded behind his ears.

"You...?"

Azlan clearly scrunched his forehead.

The girl before him was instantly shocked when she saw Azlan, she was wide in shock as she covered her mouth with both palms of her hands.