The Revenge of a Bad Girl
Visit to Aine #2

Aine sat down after she introduced herself. Confessing his name was Zhang Mirae made him a little tickled. Where did he find that name? How come it suddenly just stuck? It's funny anyway.

After introducing herself, the girl sat down next to Iraz. He pinched his feet arrogantly. In accordance with their previous plans. The girl's gaze turned to Melanie who was already sitting before her.

"Sorry Miss Zhang, if I may know, what is your purpose in coming here?" Isman is trying to open up the topic.

"My destination?" the girl turned to the side, looking at Iraz's face. It means he doesn't know what to answer.

Iraz hurriedly typed something.

'Road' type Iraz.

Aine's brain immediately works stringing sentences from the word streets.

"Just a walk. I have orders to check the branches in this city. My work is done, but I need to have proof that I'm right to intervene in a small town like this. The trick is I have to visit one of the employees' houses and know their life background." replied Aine.

Iraz tried to hold back the laughter. "What the hell are you talking about, Ai! It makes no sense, I swear!" the inner man.

But it seems like the one family they visited was brain moron. It was obvious when they all nodded, trusting Aine's words.

"So, why did Miss Zhang choose me?" isman asked with a sweet smile on his lips.

"Ira.." he looked at Iraz. The man immediately shook his head. I think he objected to being called Iraz.

'Inui'

"I mean, Inui recommended you. He said you are great at managing finances in the company. I was curious and ended up following her recommendation." replied Aine.

Iraz lifted his two thumbs under the table, praising Aine's greatness in making up the atmosphere. And Aine had time to reply to the man by blinking one eye.

"Well, thank you Mr. Inui, you're so kind," the three-child man looked at Iraz respectfully.

" You're welcome. I've told you before, actually I did this because I liked one of your daughters." Iraz looked at Isman.

Hearing that the two daughters of Isman, namely Melanie and Vanya immediately bring feelings. Moreover, Melanie, the girl immediately put on a smile as beautiful as possible while inserting her hair into the ears. Maybe he thought he was the one the black masked man meant.

Aine looked at Iraz. His feelings immediately raged. Why would Iraz say he likes Isman's son? Does that guy really like one of his two sisters? Definitely not him, because Iraz knew full well that he wasn't the son he was considered to be.

Right, it's hard to like a girl like Melanie. She's so beautiful. Any man would be interested in her. The proof is Alvan, the man can like it in a day.

And if the girl he likes is Vanya, then it is still a natural thing. Iraz must be a normal guy, after all. Vanya's pretty like Melanie, just young. It's not wrong to like it. There is no prohibition to fall in love with a high school boy. Also called heart.

Suddenly Aine's heart was wrinkled. It feels really bad. Especially if Iraz is serious about his words. Wow, double shit his luck.

Aine fixed her gaze on the four humans sitting in a tight binder. He examined their one face. Hardly anything has changed. The paper is still the same as before, using a lot of hair gel until the head looks shiny. His mother still formed eyebrows like the picture of a mountain of SD children, very tall. Vanya is still with her long hair that is left unraveled at all times. And Melanie's still in her tight clothes.

Even after he was gone, nothing had changed. No one is afraid of his departure. It's all still disgusting.

"Why do I feel like there's something strange in this house." Aine swept her gaze around the room. "The smell of injustice is here,"

You directly berhehe. "Hehehe, just feel you might,"

"Yes, anyway. I hope so." said Aine Sampir. "Oh yeah, btw I heard a lot about you. He said you were a collector of luxury goods.is that true?"

The woman smiled widely. He covered his mouth with his fingers, just as a nobleman was laughing but trying to cover his teeth. "Yes, right Miss."

"We're alike. I am also a collector of such items. But the difference is I get it halal." said Aine smiling cynically behind her mask. He did not know how his mother got the luxury goods collection so far. He certainly got it fraudulently.

"I didn't say that! I'm just saying that I got what I got lawfully. About you I don't know!" answer cynical Aine.

Iraz smiled with satisfaction. It was more than he expected. Aine is not rigid in carrying out her role.

All speechless. Aine cleared her throat so that the atmosphere would rise again. "Hmmm, my throat is dry. Is there any drinking water in this house?" he asked thirsty.

Isman hurriedly called his maid.

"Movie!" his call. The one called directly came.

"Yes, Sir?"

"Prepare what I ordered!" her word. Maybe they made a deal before Aine and Iraz got to the house.

"Okay, sir" he answered hurried to the kitchen.

After the girl left, Isman apologized. "Sorry Miss Zhang, I forgot to offer you a drink" he said lowered his head.

"No problem. I know you don't have manners!" ketus Aine's. This made them reflexively turn towards the girl.

"Why look at me like that? Is there something wrong with my words?" he asked not to feel guilty.

They shake simultaneously. "No, Miss." they must have assumed that Aine had mispronounced again.

"Do you only have two children?" the girl asked him to open a new topic. He wanted to ensure the honesty of the family.

You nod. "Yes, miss." she replied steadily.

At that moment, Aine's heart was burning. Okay, maybe Iraz has told this before, besides that he has also often felt that his name is not recognized and usually he is fine. But why is it different now? Is it because he feels valuable? Or because Iraz made it? I don't know, the point is that he felt that this time their actions could not be forgiven.

"You sure? Are there no other brothers?" aine's eyes were adorned with blue softlens stoning at Melanie.

The girl Aine stared at shook her head.

"I think you're forgetting someone." The remark managed to invite concern for Iraz.

"Don't be too flashy, Ai! They'll be suspicious of you!" yelled Iraz in the heart. He also typed that phrase in his hape. He tried hard to give the code so that the girl turned to her hape, but what Aine did was even a god-level cheat.

"No, Miss Zhang! We haven't forgotten anyone, either." now Vanya's answering.

"Hmm, okay. I think you've let go." her voice was soft when she said that.

If you don't think of me as a human being anymore, then I will too. Wait time!

"By the way, I want to know what your job is!" Aine looked at Melanie. Maybe he had the most grudge against the girl until Melanie Mulu who was the target of his eyes.

Melanie told me her work was complete with her profile. He proudly proclaims how he feels when he rises in office and so on. The point is he told all his achievements without tucking in the ugliness. All who hear his words judge him as a smart man

"You're the actor, right?" ask Aine suddenly. Of course it managed to attract the attention of everyone, including Iraz.

The girl frowned. "I'm not a lasher. I never took anyone!" reply Melanie sharp.

Iraz is resourceful. He couldn't help Aine this time.