The Life Journey of NAURA

The Life Journey of NAURA
#91


Evelyn made a lot of money from filming. But, he also found it difficult to spend it.


Every time he went for a walk, he spent tens of millions, sometimes hundreds of millions.


Although Naura's spending is not the same as Evelyn's, but she feels as a woman having thoughts on how to spend her own money is up to us.


The two of them had been going for a long day out for a walk and shopping until nightfall. Naura invites Evelyn to dinner just separated.


After returning home, as soon as Naura entered, she saw 'Samuel'.


"Have you eaten? If not, I'll cook for you." Naura deliberately went home because she always remembered having to cook for 'Samuel'.


And it's only six in the afternoon.


'Samuel' nodded his head with a flattered expression. But, she tried to cover up her feelings of pleasure and answered seriously. "I haven't eaten."


The bodyguard beside him gasped with an expressionless face. Of course, he would not tell Madam that Young Master had just returned from Star Light's restaurant.


After Naura finished cooking, she put the food into the tray, had the bodyguard deliver it to Aaron.


'Samuel' hasn't eaten yet, let alone Aaron? He must have not eaten either.


Then, Naura returned to her room.


Aaron sat down at the dinner table, saw some very tasty dishes, then asked the bodyguard who was pouring him a drink. "You think, what part of the attitude of the Madam is different from before?"


The bodyguard thought for a moment seriously, then replied honestly. "Before, as soon as Madam came home must have asked if Young Master was home, but today did not ask."


The Young Master that the bodyguard was referring to was Aaron Daffa whom Naura had never seen before.


Finished answering, the bodyguard felt the answer was less clear, then explained it again. "I mean that Young Master is not you, but that Young Master....Madam...."


The bodyguard scratched his head that did not itch because it felt the longer the explanation was even more complicated.


"I know you can go." Aaron cut off his words and told him to leave.


...


The next day, monday.


This morning, Naura was already dressed up. When he came down the stairs, Ivan was waiting for him.


Naura looked around, but did not see 'Samuel'. He walked towards Ivan. "How long is this time, it has been very troublesome for you. Better, I'll just go to work by taxi." Naura said then turned around and left.


"....." Ivan was silent.


Not a bit troublesome. Ivan felt, the lightest job is to deliver and pick up the Mistress of work.


After Naura left, 'Samuel' who was standing on the second floor, slowly descended from the stairs.


"Young Master." Ivan bowed respectfully. He knew that Aaron had heard the Madam's words just now, not much to explain.


Aaron walked towards the door to take a look. "As far as he is." Speak with a forced smile.


At first Aaron thought that Naura almost knew his identity. What he did not expect was that now Naura deliberately began to keep her distance from Aaron Daffa.


...


The taxi that drove Naura arrived at Affandi's company.


Naura got out of the car and stood at the front door of the company. The look on his face was very cold, the look on his eyes was full of confidence.


Naura's fate was very good, she was very grateful to be able to return.


Naura walked towards the door, the employee she passed by unconsciously glanced at Naura a few times.


They realized that today Naura looked different. Although her face was still the same, it was still beautiful, but they felt that there was something different about Naura.


Naura passed her co-worker in the marketing department who knew her first. The co-worker greeted him. "Naura, morning."


"Morning." Reply Naura while turning her head and smiling towards the coworker who greeted her.


Her pair of Beautiful eyes, her red lips, delicate white skin, were all so perfect.


The person next to him was stunned. After a while, I smiled back.


Some people got into the elevator. Naura chatted and joked with them.


"How's your weekend going? What are you guys doing?"


"I accompanied my son to the playground."


"I'm dating my girlfriend."


"Just right around your neck is a red mark. I thought I was bitten by a mosquito!"


They joke around with each other laugh.


The elevator door was closed, but it opened again.


There's a man coming in and that man is Marsha.


As soon as Marsha entered, the sound of their chatter and laughter instantly came to a halt. Suddenly the atmosphere inside the elevator became quiet.


Naura was the first to enter the elevator, she was standing in the back corner.


Marsha raised her chin arrogantly to catch a glimpse of everyone who was inside the elevator. He was unaware of Naura's whereabouts there.


Naura sneered, then greeted quietly with a smile. "Good morning, brother."


The elevator goes up slowly. The atmosphere inside was also very quiet. Naura's voice was slow, heard inside the elevator and it sounded a little strange.


Marsha looked over in disbelief. Upon seeing Naura return, the look on her face changed as if she was looking at a terrifying monster. His feet were weak and almost fell. He held the handle of the elevator, looking at Naura with glaring eyes. "Why are you here? Aren't you......."


He realized that he was in the elevator right now. Marsha tried to calm her heart and pretended to be calm. "Naura, it's morning."


As Naura spoke, the employee beside her slightly retreated.


Naura was still observing Marsha and replied vaguely. "A little earlier than my sister."


The person in the elevator noticed Marsha's abnormal demeanor, but they also had no voice.


Naura slowly walked closer to Marsha. Then one hand is around Marsha's arm, and the other hand touches Marsha's jacket. "Sister just bought this jacket? Real pretty. It looks expensive, doesn't it?" Naura asked with an envious tone.


Normally, Marsha would show off what she was wearing. But, the one he saw was Naura whom he thought was dead.


His desire to show off no longer existed.


In fact, the clothes he wore were purchased using a Naura blackcard.


"Ti.not so expensive." Marsha replied a little.


Naura's arm squeezed her arm, feeling like it was being wrapped around by a poisonous snake. If he moves, he could be bitten to death by it.


"Maybe according to the sister is not so expensive. Yesterday I was at the Mall to see the same jacket. It cost over thirty million and also had to be ordered first. Ordinary people who can afford to buy also can not directly buy it..."


Marsha ordered the jacket. He had also planned to use Naura's blcakcard from the results of his fraud.


Judging from the view of others, Naura looks envious of the clothes worn by Marsha. But, only Marsha knew that she had been shocked by Naura to the point of being speechless.


Naura was satisfied with the response Marsha gave. This is the correct response to his ill-treatment.


Ding-


The elevator stopped and the door opened automatically.


Marsha wants to move step outside. But, he did not dare to move because Naura did not let go.


The people in the elevator noticed Marsha who did not move, nor did they dare to step forward.


Then Naura deliberately let out her startled voice. "What are you thinking about? Why still not come out? Everyone is waiting for my brother."


Naura spoke while pulling Marsha out.


When he came out, Naura did not forget to look back at the people in the elevator. "See you." Her speech.


After arriving at Marsha's office, after Naura locks the door, she releases Marsha.


"Sister seems so scared of me? If you are like this, it will make me difficult. Others still think I hate my sister." Naura and Marsha immediately stepped back.


Naura laughed coldly as she pulled up Marsha's collar and spoke in a fierce voice. "Don't be afraid. From the beginning I always heard my brother's words. How could I dare hate you?"


Naura noticed that Naura, who had been talking since, had not discussed the matter yesterday, in her heart, felt lucky that Naura did not seem to know that the day had happened because of her actions.


With her thoughts like this, Marsha began to have power again.


Marsha let go of Naura's hand and put on a suspicious face. "Naura, did you take the wrong medicine? From that moment it was unclear to me!" Marsha said as she turned her body and walked towards her chair and sat down, tidying up the documents. "Already, it's working hours. You go back to work there! If there's anything, when I get home from work, I'll just meet me again."


Naura is not at all surprised to see Marsha pretending like she never did anything.


"Well, at work I'll see you again." Naura said with a sweet smile then turned around and went out.


Upon seeing Naura come out, Marsha angrily instantly dropped her documents onto the floor.


He did not expect that Naura could appear alive!


The abduction on Saturday was Fajr and Marsha's plan. They cheat to get Naura's blackcard.


Marsha and Dawn really hate Naura down to the bones. Naturally, they could not let go of Naura just like that.


Marsha has secretly paid the kidnappers extra money, telling them to do whatever they want to do to Naura. After being satisfied playing, just kill him!


The three kidnappers are fugitives, they are desperate, their hearts and deeds are cruel.


After that, Marsha also no longer contacted them to ask how it turned out, for fear of being affected. From the beginning, he felt confident that Naura must be dead.


Unexpectedly, they failed to do their job.


Naura is not the same as before. Once he found out that the kidnapping case was planned by him, Naura would definitely never let go!


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