
"Damn! Why is this woman not answering my phone! I bought him a cell phone!"
Beryl, who had been staring all day at Evan, frowned. For eight hours he saw Evan unfocused in his work. Evan was always staring at his phone and now even the grimness is not clear.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
"Amanda ignored my message! Ha ha ha ha's. Is he crazy? Why did he turn off his phone?"
Beryl cringes.
"Loh, why don't you just call your bodyguard then? Wasn't he always twenty-four hours with her?"
"Oh, yes. I forgot."
Beryl clapped her own head. "God! Now who's crazy?! Don't tell me you're crazy about him!"
But Evan seems to ignore Beryl's words. He called one of his bodyguards and asked Amanda for her whereabouts.
"Amanda, where is she?"
"She's with her boyfriend, sir."
"WHAT?!'
A second later, Ronald sends her a photo of Amanda with a man.
Without a second thought, Evan immediately ran from this place. Regardless of Beryl, as fast as lightning Evan immediately headed to his car and immediately stepped on his gas to immediately go to meet Amanda and the bastard man.
***
Amanda waved at Willy, who was leaving.
"See you later, Amanda."
"See you, Wil."
Willy whimpering. "Gosh, if only you were single, I would've asked you to get married."
Ha ha ha ha's. Amanda laughed again. "Don't joke anymore, my stomach hurts."
"Greetings to your husband."
"Emm, yeah." Amanda answered that heavily. If Willy knew that she and her husband had never been close. And all the news on television is fake.
Amanda waved her hand after Willy's departure as she walked away leaving Amanda in her sports car, meanwhile Evan comes hastily and accidentally looks towards Amanda waving her hand to another man.
"Amanda?!"
"German ...?" Amanda's eyes are perfectly rounded when she sees Evan here. "Why are you here?"
"Since when have you learned cheating from me!"
Evan looks very angry. He stared at the sports car that had left Amanda with a red face.
"Eh?" Amanda's eyes widened for the second time.
"Follow me!"
"Follow!"
***
Evan forces Amanda to get into the car with him. Meanwhile, the guards followed them from behind.
Upon arrival at the apartment, Evan almost pushes Amanda's body because the grip of his hand is so strong. Made Amanda crash towards the front very roughly.
"Who told you to come out?! Who told you to go along with other men?!"
"It's not what you saw, it was ..."
"You're hard to contact?! Cellphone's dead! Are you on purpose?!"
"My phone .. I forgot to charge ..."
"Don't pretend to be innocent anymore! I've memorized a lowly woman like you! Who always seduces other men if given the chance! Did you forget our deal?! Did you forget that you were just a lowly pel*cur before I picked you up?! Is this how you return the favor?!"
Deg.
Hearing that Amanda's heart was like being squeezed.
"Sorry, Mr. Evan. It's not what you see." Ronald comes to Amanda's defense. He immediately put the body to Amanda who was almost crying made.
Too late!
Amanda was crying. And it looks like Amanda can't say anything anymore, Evan's words are very painful.
"I'm in charge of Miss Amanda. I'm the one who offered the lady out for pity to see the lady locked up here."
"Eh?"
"And about that guy, he's just an old friend of Miss Amanda's. Coincidentally they met at the funeral and stopped by to talk for a while. I testified that they had no special relationship."
Evan swallowed his saliva heavily. A reality that inexplicably hurt his heart. Damnit damnit! Evan had already said rudely to Amanda.
The feeling of regret burst out, as he remembered Amanda crying like that, somehow Evan immediately felt regret.
"Please take a little look at your wife. You just give me a cell phone but you forget to support your wife. I felt sorry when Miss Amanda came out, she had absolutely no money when she was so eager to buy ice cream."
Evan's eyes widened perfectly.
"And yet, she is still a woman. Her heart must have felt pain when you said that she was a lowly pel*cur."
This time Evan was just slapped by his own employees.
Ronald,
Evan frowning.
It seems like there is something different about her. Who is he really ...?
***