The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. Deal

Zifana's face looks real, let alone to come closer and wipe the woman's tears, just look at her Delon so disgusted*k.

Delon still wanted to curse, still wanted to vilify the woman. He wants the woman to be hurt, it's a break-even payment to Zifana for hurting her best friend.

"Now tell me, what is your real purpose? What are you planning for me? You're a grudge because I took part in destroying your family's company?" ask Delon.

Zifana was still silent, she could not answer, her heart was tight. It hurt, it felt funny, and it was all because of the hurtful speech from Delon's sadistic mouth.

"You want some money? How many? How much do you want? Tell me Miss Zifana" Delon said.

"Enough!" zifana. Her net was staring towards Delon who was looking at her cynically.

"Remove those fake tears, I can't believe it. I know what kind of woman you are, you ib*is, you have no heart, and now I know your purpose in approaching Elijah, all because it's worth it?" ask Delon again. And again, Delon's words were so heartbreaking. Hurt feelings.

Zifana looked at the man, she wiped away her tears. He shook his head.

"I never planned anything for Elijah. Even I just met her, I just found out she's your daughter, too" Zifana said.

"Curtain,"

Delon grieved that he did not believe anything Zifana said.

"Is it still believable to say from a mouthful of trash like you? You're that.... "

"Stop saying Mr. Delon" Zifana joked.

Delon stopped talking, he stared at Zifana's face. That teary face. His gaze was still the same, a look of hate.

"I'm sorry, if I used to harass Nada and Radit, to get you involved in the crimes I committed. But believe me, right now I'm trying to be a better person even now I'm running away from my brother and my papa trying to sell me" Zifana said. Believe it or not at least he will keep telling the truth.

Delon turned his gaze, Is that right? So sweet the woman's nippy. But he doesn't want pity. She could have lied to him, Delon thought.

"I came here because I was offered to be Elijah's nanny, the little girl who made me feel comfortable around her. I accepted it until the time I got a job, at this time I have nothing, boutiques and some companies that I started taken papa, either flanked and will be accompanied I do not know," zifana sounded sincere.

But still Delon did not believe in the words of Zifana. He doesn't even care about Zifana. Then, why should we talk about Zifana's crimes? Isn't that not important? Isn't it important for her that Elijah is comfortable? Then, if Zifana's really planning something how? He had to be careful, it was quite easy to overcome the cunning woman in front of him.

Whatwasthat? Zifana said she wanted to accept this until she got a job? Then what about Elijah if when Zifana gets the job Vely can not go home?

"Forget it all, there's more to it than that" Delon said. Zifana looked at the man.

Delon ignored about Zifana's crime he stared at Zifana sharply. All he thought about was Elijah's happiness. Yes, the important thing is that Elijah is happy and he will put aside the feeling of hate. What matters is that Radit and Nada don't know first.

Delon throws a green map in front of Zifana. There is a silly idea to ensnare Zifana if what is said if she will be sold by her brother and father is a reality.

"What's this?" asked Zifana while looking at the map.

"To be Elijah's nanny means to be married to me" Delon said.

Deg

Zifana looked surprised and looked at Delon as if asking, married?

Zifana looked surprised, grabbed the map with trembling hands. His eyes widened perfectly while reading through the few points in the letter, how could this happen? Is marriage not a toy? Then, what is this? Zifana seemed to wipe her tears and stared at Delon.

However, she wanted a happy marriage. Lovely wedding, love each other. But why is his wish so gone? Is this karma for her?

"Be my mistress. I'll help you out of all the trouble that's entangling you! I had to offer something that benefited us together. If you refuse, I'll give you back to your greedy old man" said Arzenio Delon Milantama in a cold tone.

Deg

Zifana just shut up, mistress? Whatdoes thatmean? Zifana. He hesitated, but if he refused he would be returned to his father and brother? Isn't that the same thing? He will be married too. Zifana thought hard.

If you accept this offer, there is at least Elijah here who can comfort him. But didn't the headmistress of Elijah's mother still exist? How could Delon get her married?

"But, aren't you married?" ask Zifana.

"That's none of your business, didn't I tell you you were just a mistress? You're not going to publish, even I'm ashamed of my friend, my best friend, if I publish having the wife of a bad woman like you" Delon said.

Deg

Zifana closed her eyes, teardrops drenching her cheeks. But she had to be strong and resistant, just a mistress? He could go on living after that one-year contract.

"Hurry to sign, or I'll call my guy to drag you to your parents?" delon said firmly.

"Okay, I'll do anything. But help me sir, don't take me to them" asked Zifana Manda, who refused to meet her father and her brother, who was crazy for treasure.

"Good, sign the letter, we get married tomorrow" Delon said.

Zifana's staring at Delon, getting married tomorrow? Delon saw the doubt on Zifana's face. He looked at the face of the woman who seemed to be protesting.

"What else is it?" ask Delon cynically.

"I will sign and take care of Elijah, but I ask you one thing" Zifana said.

"What?" asked the curious looking Delon.

"Color's just a contract marriage and just a year, I'm asking us.... " Zifana stopped her speech.

Delon grew curious and moved closer so that the two were only two steps away. Zifana also retreated, Delon remained forward until they came to a halt at the window door, Clearly they could see each other's faces clearly and either the two's hearts were beating rapidly.

"We what?" delon asked right next to Zifana's ear. Zifana closed her eyes, indeed the breath of Delon was able to shake Zifana's heart.

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