The Man Who Taken My Crown
Indulge

Although Liam gave money for the necessities of life, but he would not spend that money on these luxury items.

Moreover, he had only come here because he was tired of being alone at home.

"Sorry, I'm just looking around."

To prevent the waiter from wasting time in front of him, Nirmala smiled and reminded him.

The servant glared at Nirmala, her face becoming grim.

See what if you don't want to buy!

Just waste my time!

From the servant's eyes, he seemed to mention words insulting Nirmala.

Nirmala stared at the perfume bottle meticulously, colorful and clear, she felt very beautiful.

Oliver was very dissatisfied because the waiter glared at Nirmala with a contemptuous look.

How could she be insulted by another woman?

"Go and fire the waiter for me" Oliver said coldly.

The lobby manager beside him immediately nodded and did not dare to say a word to ask why.

Bambang who was next to Oliver said softly: "Customers are the king ones, no matter what the identity of the customers, they should be treated fairly."

The lobby manager immediately understood, then stepped back.

Only a moment later, the maid had already been replaced with another more polite and even prettier servant.

"Miss, are you interested in this perfume?"

The waiter asked with a smile.

Nirmala nodded, then said: "But I don't buy."

“No problem, I can introduce it to you.” The waiter said, removing the samples from the glass cabinet and introducing them to Nirmala one by one.

Nirmala smelled almost every perfume on the counter, but the only thing she didn't smell was the perfume of the woman who came to her house.

Oliver didn't leave, he just stood some distance away, watching Nirmala quietly the entire time.

“Do you not like it?” The waiter asked again with a smile.

Nirmala pointed to a bottle of light blue perfume and replied: "I love this scent."

At this moment, a man's voice sounded in his ears.

"Pack these two bottles of perfume."

“Good, Mr.” The waiter turned around and took out two unopened bottles of perfume from the glass cabinet.

Following the direction the voice came from, Oliver's handsome face appeared in his sight.

"It turns out you……"

He met her again.

“When are you back from South Korea?” Oliver asks calmly, thinking inwardly why Yodha did not tell him that Safira had already returned from South Korea.

Nirmala could not help herself and replied in a small voice: "I've never been to South Korea."

The mall was very noisy, and as a result, Oliver heard that "he had just returned from South Korea."

“Master, the perfume you bought total 12 million.” The waiter continued.

The secretary next to Oliver hurriedly walked over to pay the bill to the maid.

After the secretary made the payment, the maid immediately handed the perfume to Oliver.

Oliver lifted the perfume bag and handed it to Nirmala.

Nirmala looked at Oliver in a daze, wondering what she meant by giving him perfume.

"This is for you" Oliver said.

Nirmala hurriedly waved her hand: "No need! I don't need perfume!"

Don't need perfume?

Oliver grabbed Nirmala's hand and hung the perfume bag in his hand, and then said to the secretary at the side: "Schedule today just get here."

“Good.” The secretary nodded, and then let all the bodyguards beside her disperse.

Didn't the Great Young Master already have a fiancee? Why behave so with other women in the mall.

“Cute me.” Oliver grabs Nirmala's hand and drags her forward.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Nirmala calls out "hey" three times in a row.

Oliver doesn't care, however, he'll call her "husband" sooner or later.

When the two of them officially received the marriage certificate, would she be surprised that her fiance was "in front of her eyes."

Nirmala pulled into her black off-road vehicle.

Nirmala sat in the co-driver seat and Oliver sat in the driver's seat.

“Where did you take me again?” Nirmala asked dissatisfiedly, why is she so domineering every time she meets him?

Oliver just sat down without driving, then he took out a bottle of perfume from the bag and handed it to Nirmala.

"Wear it, I want to kiss it."

"I……"

“Hah?” Oliver raised his eyebrows domineeringly.

Nirmala pursed her mouth, forced to follow her orders and opened the perfume cover.

However, he did not know how to apply perfume, so he took a little with his finger, and then rubbed it on Oliver's cheek and laughed.

Oliver, who initially had a cold expression, smiled as soon as he saw Nirmala laughing.

The way she laughs is so beautiful and cute.

A woman who never put on makeup, but her skin is so soft.

She smiled brightly, like a flower.

Oliver suddenly grabbed Nirmala's hand, he was very surprised. Before he could react, Oliver immediately hugged him.

"Take me off..." Nirmala.

Oliver held her hand tightly, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Nirmala's nose was filled with the perfume she had just applied on Oliver's face.

While kissing, Oliver suddenly got up and pressed towards Nirmala's chair.

Suddenly, Nirmala only felt that the back of her chair was down, her body fell down with her, and then Oliver's body pressed down firmly.

While Nirmala continued to thrash, perfume fell from her hands and spilled, the entire car filled with perfume scent.

Perhaps the scent of perfume stimulates certain hormones in the body, Oliver's kiss becomes more domineering.

Nirmala's eyes widened, her nose felt sour, her tears welled up.

Oliver kissed deeper, his body hot like a volcano that was about to erupt.

He pressed his hand, not wanting to let go, and also did not stop kissing his lips.

Nirmala's eyes widened, and let out a sound of resistance, but Oliver heard it as a sign of pleasure.

Nirmala only felt herself suffering so much, the hot breath almost made her despair.

In Nirmala's eyes, all she saw was Oliver's handsome face. However, at this moment, the person he was thinking of was Liam.

How she wished Liam could come to save her At this moment, she could not help but cry.

Oliver felt something moist on his face, he raised his head in shock, and saw Nirmala glaring at herself with tears.

Suddenly, he was confused again.

Nirmala broke away and slapped Oliver in the face, pushed him away in a hurry, hurriedly pulled his pants, and opened the car door, then fled.

Oliver only felt hot on his face and did not know why "Safira" was fighting him in this way.

Seeing her run away from him, her heart began to hurt.

As soon as Nirmala returned home, she began to shower. The man kissed her forcibly again.

The more Nirmala thought about it, the more she felt cold and uncomfortable.

He saved a demon that should not have been saved...

In a bad mood, Nirmala did not go to the kitchen to cook all day.

Because she knew that even though she cooked, Liam would not go home either.