Treason Beds (Reply Revenge)

Treason Beds (Reply Revenge)
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After agreeing, Olan immediately invited Liona to meet her parents. But he could not bring Liona in this state, Liona's appearance could be guessed that the girl was a non-possessing person. Olan did not want his plan to fail, he invited Liona to go to the salon first.


"What's it for here?" liona asked as she arrived in front at the boutique, "she said she wants to see your parents?" ask again.


"Already, don't be chatty. You just obey what I say, if I protest I add to your debt is greater," he threatened.


"Sucks, nothing is associated with debt. It will not be paid off if my debt increases" Liona said.


"What did you say?" Vaguely Olan heard the woman's snort.


"No, I didn't say anything." Lio chose to keep quiet because he did not want his debt to widen. Upon arrival inside, Liona was asked to try on some clothes. Olan as a judge.


Olan continued to shake her head as Liona tried on the clothes. Until the girl felt tired because there was not a single shirt that fit in Olan's eyes.


"All the clothes are good, is there a problem with your vision?" cetus Liona's.


"The protests go on, I add to your debt a hundred thousand."


Liona rounded her eyes, unable to believe that the man turned out to be serious about her words. "Not for that, you also have to be my personal assistant" he asked.


"What?" Liona glared and looked at Olan's face, if it wasn't for the money, maybe Liona would have beaten him up for being careless towards him.


Olan moves on and chooses a dress for Liona. Olan was in front of Lio in a back position, and the girl clenched her hands while wanting to give the man a raw bogeman. Liona immediately smiled wryly as Olan turned her body around.


"Try this." Olan gave her a bottle green shirt, sleeveless and long above the knee.


Liona took the shirt roughly, walking with her legs stomped towards the fitting room. While Olan only smiled faintly at the pouting face of Liona. Liona is 2 years older than Olan, but she looks adorable. It's like 23 years old.


Liona again showed herself, turning her body in front of Olan. "I hope this is the last shirt" Liona said flatly.


"Okay, that's a lot better than what you tried. Your taste is ugly," whispered Olan in Liona's ear.


"Cityhhh ..." Liona is upset that Olan is getting annoying.


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"Where else are we going?" ask Liona.


"Beautiful to you, I had to convince my parents that you were my lover. If you look ugly they'd think you're my assistant."


"That's not what I mean, if you look ordinary my parents must be scolding me for not making their lover happy, what else to his wife later." Olan the one who has it, which might let his lover live in simplicity. That's his parents' view.


"Of course, don't argue. Just in make over."


Liona no longer spoke, she was tired if she had to always argue. Liona started to be made up by a perias expert at a famous salon in the city. Liona looks so pretty after she finishes on make-up. Olan did not blink to see it.


"May I wear another shirt, it's cold." Liona was unusual to wear such a model, her chest and back exposed.


Olan took off his suit and again he put it on Liona's body. The girl walked over, almost falling down because she was not used to wearing high heels. Olan grabbed Liona's hand and wrapped her hand around her arm.


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Olan and Liona arrive at the Vanhauten family mansion, which is none other than Olan Vanhauten's father. Olan's parents welcomed Liona's arrival. And Liona made heart gymnastics, this is just pretend. But why does Liona feel this is real. Meet with real in-laws.


"Om, Auntie," said Liona smilingly.


"What's your name, baby?" ask mama Olan.


"Liona, Auntie."


"Beautiful name, please sit down" said Papa Olan.


"You guys been dating for a long time? Olan is well established, why should we date? Why not just get married?" ask papa Olan.


Olan who was drinking was immediately choking. Sontak, make Liona reflex. He patted Olan on the back. Old man Olan smiled as he looked at the attention from Liona.


"You're a good fit, Mama agrees that you're having a wedding. No fiancee, just get married. Mama wants to quickly hold a grandchild, your age is enough to get married, Olan. Aye, Pa?" test it on her husband.


"Yes, Papa agrees."


Olan and Liona looked at each other. "What's? Married married?" Both surprised.