Transmigration to a Beautiful Man

Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
Anita Realizes She Loves Haris


Anita has a gossip salesman as an assistant. He likes to chase rumors. A few days ago, she told Anita about her distant cousin.


She was beautiful and capable, and she also made a lot of money. However, he has bad taste in men. He falls in love with a gigolo. They even married and had children together.


The gigolo did nothing but stay at home all day. The whole family relies on their wives to support them. After he finished working all day, he had to cook and clean for that gigolo. Then, he had to take care of the children at night.


Even so, the man was still cheating. He even had the courage to claim that he was right when he was caught. He did not like how his wife had to look after the children at night. He couldn't make ends meet, so he had no choice but to cheat on her.


The assistant had explained everything in great detail a few days ago.


At that moment, Anita sighed for a long time thinking about how stupid her assistant's distant cousin was.


As she listened to Haris speak, Anita automatically thought of her assistant's distant cousin.


His mind was filled with the shadow of Haris doing homework all day every day. Next to him, a man sat on the sofa and did nothing. He even had Haris go around working for money and cooking every day.


After returning home from work, she had to drag her exhausted body back home and cook dinner. Not only that, he will also be tossed in bed at night until morning. If he doesn't let it do as he pleases, the man will go find another man outside and have an affair.


The more Anita thought about it, the more upset she became. His heart throbbed pain as he thought about it.


The assistant knew nothing about Anita's complex mental state. He pulled the bench and flopped down, patting his feet like a storyteller.


“My cousin's parents are open-minded. They tried to persuade her to divorce. Her parents are normal people too. They agreed that they both should get divorced because it was too unfair for my cousin.”


The assistant gulped water. Anita asked expectantly.


“Then? Is she divorced?”


"Huh .." The assistant sighed.


"My husband refuses to divorce and hopes that her husband will stop cheating."


"She said, with her true love, her husband would definitely change and would never cheat again."


Anita's face was empty.


“What kind of love is that? He was clearly blinded by it. Your cousin is too gullible. No, this doesn't count.”


Anita leaned against the sofa. After a while, he looked over and added.


“Even if your cousin is gullible, I still think he will leave her sooner or later. There can't be anyone who's that stupid, can you?”


Anita took out another cigarette and lit it. Smoke slowly began to surround him.


He frowned. 'What if? What if someone is really that stupid?'


Anita looked very confident in front of her assistant, but to be honest, she was actually scared, very scared. He was worried Haris would be one such case, that one exception.


From start to finish, Anita never considered the possibility of letting go.


'How could anyone treat Haris like this? Why would anyone leave someone like him? If anything, that man must be blind!''


!! Anita was stunned as she realized what she was thinking. He was shocked at his own thoughts!


'Why do I think like this?'


'If Haris' man is a bad man, then I should be a little more evil, a little more shameless. I should be glad that someone else is a gigolo.'


'If Haris is banished by the other party, doesn't that mean I will have a chance?'


If it's about money, then it's not a problem at all. He can even use his own money to make a gigolo (cat) at Anita's house go.


Anita thought about it for a long time before she finally realized it. He loved Haris very much.


He can wait, but he's afraid Haris will suffer. It was like a knife to his own heart. It was even more painful than his love of clapping one hand!


Ha …! Anita smiled bitterly. There really was no way out for him.


At eight o'clock, the entire crew leaves for dinner.


Willy rented a private room. The private room is lively and crowded. Lights off. Some of the younger ones didn't even eat anything before they started singing karaoke.


They're having barbecue tonight. There are also some vegetables prepared. Some of the more excited crew members went to sing karaoke. Meanwhile, the other crews were casually chatting with each other while grilling the meat.


Haris doesn't touch food too much, and he doesn't roast meat either. However, he was very used to this kind of atmosphere. This reminded him of the moment in his previous life before transmigrating. Although he liked solitude, he also occasionally actually liked this kind of excited and enthusiastic scene.


When he used to work in restaurants, they always opened the dance floor at night. The band will play song after song. Near the bar, everyone can relax and have fun.


Haris wore a white silk shirt, a loose tie, and shorts. His pants are tight on his ankles.


If he were to wear a hat on his head, he would look exactly like the aristocratic young master of seventeenth-century England.


However, right now, he was sitting on the sofa with his tie loose. He had a bottle of alcohol in his hand just like everyone else. He leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, putting his hands behind the sofa. He looks like a playboy.


However, where everyone drank beer, he drank vodka. Burn liquor for striking beauty.


Every time someone toast, he would lift his bottle from a distance and gulp it down.


Anita is not in the room. He was standing by the window in the hallway. She turned her back to the window and her elbow leaned against the window sill, smoking cigarettes after cigarettes while thinking about Haris.


His phone was placed next to him on the window sill. The screen shows that there is currently an ongoing call.


“Anita, do I need to thank you because you remember to unblock?”


Anita puffed out a puff of smoke. She tilted her head towards the phone and spoke to her manager Pandi.


“No need to thank me. After all, aren't we close enough to forget that kind of thing?”


Sandy saw nothing wrong with her. Anita is an actress. Even in this kind of situation, it was easy for him to pretend that nothing had happened.