The Pawned Stud
chapter 40

After the departure of Rolex and mistress Jill, Hans tried to get up in limbo. The ringisan of pain did not escape out of his mouth which also released a red liquid.

The tall man, trying to get to the desk to reach his fair cell phone there. Hans crawled limped towards the work chair.

He also sat on a chair to facilitate his standing.

Hans flung his tall body on the chair with a breath of frenzy. His appearance was messy with cuts as well as bruises filling the face. The neat suit now looks shabby irregular, even the white shirt he wears is dirty.

Hans tries to contact his best friend Robben, to ask for help taking him to the hospital. He also tried to send a message to his wife on the grounds that she was going on a business trip.

Hans couldn't possibly meet Miranda with a battered face, he didn't want to make his wife worry.

After sending a message to his wife, Hans slid his wide back behind the chair. Breathe in, think of a plan to derail the second devious plan, the mother and the child.

Hans took a deep breath, held back for a moment, then exhaled slowly. Both eyes closed and the shadow of his wife suddenly appeared.

"Dear." The man mumbled softly.

Thinking about the fate of his marriage that has beautiful hopes both with his beloved wife.

Amidst the raging thoughts, the phone that was in front of him shook and rang, Hans straightened his back by enduring the pain.

The man was dumbfounded, looking at the contact's name on his phone screen.

Before answering a call from Miranda, his wife, Hans, took another breath first, to neutralize her nervousness.

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Madam Jill and Rolex, promised to go to the lobby door with elegant steps and arrogant faces. All the employees bowed their respects to Madame Jill, who was known as the mother of the company leader.

But the gaze turned to the figure of the man walking next to Madame Jill with a relaxed appearance but his face was covered by a mask.

"Mama!" Rolex called to his mother.

Madam Jill who was ready to enter the car, fell silent as she looked at her son's covered face.

"Mama go home, first. I still want to get things done" Rolex said behind the black mask he was wearing.

Hearing her son say, Madam Jill just clucked her tongue and snickered.

"Remember, you should think about getting rid of that woman after all we've mastered!" Pinta Madam Jill with a whispering speech.

Rolex was silent, and he stood in his place looking at his car.

Rolex is now waiting for someone's invitation there. While playing a fancy phone. Several employees who saw a tall athletic figure were standing there. Make their attention distracted.

They are very sure, behind the mask there is a very handsome face.

Rolex itself is still standing in its previous position, ignoring the whispers of female employees. Although he was so annoyed and upset, as much as possible he held back emotions.

A few minutes later, Rolex jumps had not come, making the man so furious.

While holding back the feeling of anger, a fancy car stops you from it. Setor tall man with firm face descends from mini. A man whose hair is partially bleached.

The man is Mr. Meta, he deliberately came to this company to cooperate, let alone know the leader of the company is the husband of the sole heir of the richest businessman in their country

Mr. Meta walked with dignity as well as a calm and tense attitude. The man passed by a Rolex that stood not far from him. But Mr. Meta stopped his steps, feeling very familiar with the man he had passed.

The man with the stern face, turned his body to look at the man who was on his back. The two eyes of the man narrowed, he was so familiar with the man there. The man he hated all this time.

"What's that loser guy doing here? Ask yourself.

Twist the perfect body and walk closer to the man who is still faithfully standing. But when it was very close, a car now stopped right in front of the man he hated so much.

His forehead shriveled even more, looking at the astonishing thing in front of him. How not, the man he nicknamed a loser is now using a luxury car at a fantastic price. There may be only a few units.

Truly Mr. Meta did not believe what he now saw, the loser man went out in a luxury car.