THE EMPEROR'S HANDICAPPED GIRL
Bad Moods

This day the Emperor's mood deteriorated, he could not even control his own anger. Since waking up this morning, his feelings have been chaotic. Realizing he woke up in his old room infuriated the Emperor, how could he even be the one who was driven out of the master room?!

"Sir, Mr. Tori apologized if he made a mistake while negotiating the design." Diki stood beside the Emperor with a wary look.

The Emperor glanced at him cynically, his chest still rumbling. How could Mr. Tori showed a design that did not comply with the Emperor's request! Even the facade and model of the building is far from the impression of luxury, too minimalist and cheap!

"Have the revision completed before the sun sets. If not, I will look for a more competent architect even if I have to rent it from outside the planet!!"

Diki was stunned, was his Boss joking? Revise the design in less than 3 hours? Mr. Tori wasn't designing the temple for Roro Jonggrang, was he? Why should I rush?

More honor Mr. Tori is no joke, she is a senior architect at the elite Consulting Bureau in Japan.

"Sir, it looks like Mr. Tori needs more time. How about we give it a deadline until tomorrow?"

"Don't argue with me, Bia! I don't like to be disputed!"

Deg. The Emperor turned to Diki who was also looking at him in shock.

"B-Bia?"

"Aakhh, I'll be crazy for a long time! Get out of my room, Diki. I need some time alone." The Emperor returned Diki's curious gaze coldly.

"B-well!" diki concluded before then turning around and walking out of the Emperor's room in a daze. At least he began to understand, the root of the problem of changing the professional mood of an Emperor Mahaputra turned out to be a woman.

After Diki disappeared behind the door, the Emperor exhaled heavily. Lack of sleep, lack of exposure and the cold war with Sabia made the Emperor lose control of himself.

Still with an angry roaring chest, the Emperor grabbed his cell phone that was lying on the table. He pushed the number 1 long enough. Call to Patricia number connected.

"Hello," said Patricia at the other end.

"Where are you?"

"Still shooting. What's up, Beb?"

"I need you. I'm sliding into your apartment now! Hurry home!"

Tit.

The Emperor got up and grabbed the black suit he had just thrown onto the back of the sofa. He needs an impingement. Maybe his emotions could subside a little if he channeled his ill-gotten seeds to Patricia.

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"What got you so excited about today, Kai?" Patricia rubbed the delicate fur on the Emperor's chest while leaning spoiled on his sturdy arm.

The Emperor took his breath heavy and deep. "Eitherway. My mood was bad all day at the office."

Pat frowned and raised his head, staring at the sharp Emperor's bead eyes. "Did you fight with your sister again?"

The emperor nodded quickly. "No. My emotional turmoil today is worse than just being at odds with Hari" he lamented.

"Or maybe because of the girl? Did he come back to do something?"

Patricia was stunned for a moment, but then her laughter broke upon hearing the Emperor's words.

"Isn't that good? So that way he can get out of our circle, Kai."

"It's not that easy. We were only able to get divorced after she had surgery and could see again."

"What??!" Patricia rose from her fall and looked at the Emperor in shock. His smooth body without a thread even makes the Emperor's testosterone hormone back up.

"Calm down, Pat. Don't get emotional yet."

"No, Kai. Get divorced from him! No one can guarantee that you will still hate him. As long as you're together, anything can happen!"

The emperor smiled wryly. "No way, Pat. I'm still normal. Seeing Sabia naked won't make me lust after her. He's even like my own brother! 19 Years, Pat."

"She's still a girl even though she's 19, Kai. Please, divorce her immediately."

The emperor breathed heavily. He rubbed his face full of frustration. Not yet done business with Sabia, now comes new demands from Patricia! How unlucky his life was.

"alright. I will urge Doctor Alex to immediately find a corneal donor for him" the Emperor said as he grabbed Patricia's hand and pulled her to sit on top of her. "Don't talk about the girl again. I want to enjoy alone time with you until tomorrow morning."

Patrcia smiled spoiledly, she bent her body to kiss the Emperor. Rubbing her lips and tongue until they get wet again. Spend the night making out until tomorrow morning.

"Kai, tomorrow I have a morning shoot. Stop it," whined Patricia as the Emperor re-embraced his body after they rested for a while.

"Once more, Baby. Please ..."

"Kaiiii, it's 2 o'clock!"

"One more time, Pat. I promise after that I'll sleep."

Patricia turned around, she looked at that handsome and masculine face lovingly. It was he who had taught the Emperor about the pleasure of making out, so he too had to take responsibility for it.

"Well, it's your turn that now satisfies me!" patricia's pinta stretched her legs wide, letting the Emperor sneer and disappear between her thighs.

"Let's go, yes, Baby!"

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