Trapped BI*Crazy Widow
Apologise
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...Imagine if they fight here maak🤭🤭🤭...
You can imagine how the pale face of everyone when he saw the youngest successor of NAKHEL GROUP standing casually at the end of one of the toilet doors.
Where there was a commotion, it instantly turned into a deep silence.
"Ohhh my god...."
Misca looked panicked when she saw her hair was everywhere.
If Misca clearly dared to let out her voice, the other women could only swallow their saliva.
One of the women who grabbed her hair looks so messy and terrible, her hair is exactly like a bird's nest bat but which is really messed up here and there, even her makeup was instantly morat-marit due to the misca, she did not even have the ability to tidy up her hair at this moment.
She obviously dared to beat up that loathsome Beautiful man, but she obviously did not have the guts to refute Meisya, the younger brother of their big boss who was also his superior, where the beautiful girl is the head of fashion designer there.
Instantly he felt misfortune hit him today for not being good at oral guarding.
"Who? who said my future sister-in-law used her body to seduce two men at once?"
Meisya asked as she raised the tip of her eyebrows, asking in such a relaxed style, her fingers moved back and forth while staring at the people before her.
No one dared to confess.
"Nobody wants to confess?"
Meisya asked later, she was still waiting for an Answer.
Misca was busy fixing her almost messy appearance, she kept watching the glass, tidying up her hair while muttering exactly like Mbah shaman, looking so upset and angry, looking so upset, then stare in annoyance at the woman who pulled her hair.
"Akhhhhh fucking bottom, she thinks she's pretty, when compared to me huhhhh obviously not worth it, even obviously she can I make bunting overnight"
Oceh misca with his flustered weak style.
"misc, take note of their names"
Suddenly Meisya said quickly to the Beautiful man.
Suddenly a sweet smile expands behind Misca's face.
"Ah of course miss"
Misca said as she brushed her hair back, walking past the women feeling full of pleasure.
He was sure the women would be gone today.
"Wait a minute, miss are we gonna get fired?"
One of the people was clearly panicking, trying to come forward pleading with Meisya
The girl immediately moved her finger, she asked the Woman to back away from her presence.
"I'm thinking about her"
Hearing the beautiful girl's words as soon as everyone panicked, they thought it was likely that they would be fired.
"No Miss. Don't do this, who said about the future sister-in-law Miss is Wella"
The girl was panicking.
"What?"
The one called his name was clearly shocked.
"It's true Wella mentioned that"
Another woman as fast as Lightning said, trying to touch Meisya's hand in a state of panic.
"No... Do you blame myself? obviously you guys also said it, gossiping about the girl"
The one called Wella instantly started to follow in panic.
They clearly point at each other.
Ckckkckkc basic sycophants.
Misca poked in her heart.
"Meisya obviously turned around immediately, raising the tip of her eyebrows for some time.
"So who should I be wrong, right? because you blame each other?"
"Miss.."
"That's not what we mean"
"Obviously they're all wrong"
Misca suddenly.
"I'm sorry Miss, we swear we won't do it again, we're khilaf"
Wella seemed to want to cry, apologizing earnestly.
Meisya looked silent for a moment.
"Alright, then apologize directly to my future sister-in-law"
Suddenly everyone was surprised.
"We heard my sister-in-law's decision first"
It was obvious that everyone was swallowing his saliva.
"How's it?"
Meisya seemed to raise the tip of her lips, she was waiting for everyone's reply at this moment.