The Diamonds that are Exiled
Little Reply

"why don't Fika and Mr Ryan say hello to each other? Isn't the rumor circulating that you are a couple, some even say if you married quietly behind the wife of Mr. Ryan"

Ryan and Fika immediately pale to hear Metha's words, even Andre immediately looked at the two.

"huh, why do your faces look pale, is it possible that the rumors are true?"

"it... That's not true miss, we don't have any relationship" said Fika nervously, Andre looked at his daughter, he knew the woman was covering something up

"oh really, when I have a photo of you when you're married, it means that the photo is just fabricated huh?" fika's face paled even more while Ryan just froze, while that of mister Andre's face had already changed expression

"had it been, baby, don't talk outside the topic, we better talk about this cooperation issue" said Evan

"that's right, I'm sorry Mr. Andre, I got carried away" Metha showed her sorry face, but in her heart she laughed at the expressions of the two traitors

"it's okay Miss Metha"

"and for this project, forgive us sir, my wife wants to undergo a pregnancy program, and the doctor's advice she should not be exhausted, she said, with a thousand apologies I say that we can not be a model in your project this time" explained Evan

"uh what a pity yes, but I can't force you either? Maybe we can use another model, and I pray that you will soon be given a baby" replied Andre, Ryan increasingly upset, his plan failed, even he threatened not to be able to stay away from Fika with the facts. Moreover, hearing if Metha and Evan are going to undergo a pregnancy program, her heart is increasingly throbbing pain.

"what if Mr. Ryan and Fika were the models? I think they fit in, don't they, Mr Ryan, Fika?" muttered Metha,

"i can't" replied Ryan quickly

"well, too bad, when I used to see you guys holding hands in the office even Fika looks very spoiled to Mr. Ryan, so I suggest you as a model" Evan just smiled, so I'm just smiling, apparently this is what Metha meant yesterday, Fika looked at Metha dislike

"are they really that close?" andre asked, Ryan and Fika did not answer

"it's true, sir, just ask them directly" Fika grew increasingly silent, she could only stay silent while holding the crap in her heart, wanting to fight but impossible, she said, he knew his father was angry if he knew all his secrets.

"i don't think Miss Metha's idea is so bad, can you be the models?" pinta Andre's,

"i can'twell, I'm busy" Ryan said

"are you not going to review the direct making of this ad, I don't think it's a problem that you also become the model, you yourself how Miss Fika?"

Fika glances at Ryan at a glance, knowing that if this man tries to reject the request, it might be a good chance for him to return to Ryan

"if I am, I want mister" Ryan looked at Fika annoyed, her plan was a mess

"honey, you have to go back to the office, right, so does Fika. You better come back now" Metha told her husband

"how about you?"

"i'm taking the car, I'll be home after you're gone"

"all right, Mr. Andre, Mr. Ryan we'll excuse you first, and we'll meet again in the making of the commercial"

"of course Mr. Evan, please"

The three of them live there, Andre is a very sensitive person, he knows if Metha wants to tell him something

"you go back to the office, I'll ask the driver to pick me up"

"but yeah...."

"go away, I'll be home after the driver comes" Ryan inevitably goes back to the office, and now Metha and Andre are there

"miss Metha, I know you want to say something, say it" Andre said

"apparently you are a sensitive person sir, I do want to say something, I know you are a wise person, and do not confuse personal problems with work problems, so I do not want to be trite, I do not want to talk, I know Fika is Shanum, your runaway daughter" Andre looked at Metha, not expecting that Metha knew all this and she was also a strict woman

"right, Fika is Shanum, my naughty daughter who ran away"

"and you should know, if it was Fikalah who ruined my household with my ex-husband.......Ryan, your foster son"

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