"REVENGEANCE" The Powerful Wife of the Lord
Expelled
"MUR*HAN FOUNDATION!!!"
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A loud slap landed smoothly on the girl's right cheek. Serra did not know what happened until her return was greeted with a loud t*mparan by her father.
Serra held onto her cheek that had just been slapped by her father and looked at the middle-aged man questioningly. "Pa, what the fuck are you?! Why did you slap me for no reason?" Serra asked for an explanation.
Mr. Valentino then threw dozens of photos at Serra in anger. "You ask why?! Open your eyes wide and see what you've done!!" Jerk lord Valentino wrathfully.
Serra then picked up all the photos and her eyes widened in surprise. "Pa, this isn't what you imagined. You just misunderstood. This photo is not true, I was framed. I can't do such a shameful thing anyway. Pa, I'm gonna trust me." Please Serra. But not ignored by Mr. Valentino.
Madam Amber came out carrying all Serra's belongings and threw them at the girl. "Go from this house. This house isn't worthy of being occupied by a cheap girl like you!!"
"Ma!!" Shouted Serra. "Why are you too, I am your daughter, your biological daughter. But why do you always treat me like everyone else?!"
"Silent you're the child of the bearer s!al. I never felt like I had given birth to a child like you. Get out of this house and never come back!!"
Serra wiped her tears. "Well if that's what you want, but look and wait. Someday I will definitely return as hell to all of you. I will destroy and make your lives suffer. Just wait!!" Serra pulled her suitcase and took her away from her parents' residence.
In his heart Serra swore to avenge them all. What he experienced today would definitely Serra return to them someday. He will make them all pay for his deeds today dozens of times over. And Serra will make sure they feel like they're living in hell. And that is his vow.
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A luxurious car suddenly stopped in front of Serra as the girl was about to cross the road. A man dressed formally and wearing glasses came out from behind the wheel and approached him.
"Miss, Young Master wants to meet you. And he's waiting in the car."
Serra's eyes were squeaking. "Young Master? Who?" He's making.
"You'll find out after you get in the car" he replied.
Out of curiosity for the Young Master. Then Serra got into the car. A man of Chinese blood was looking at him with a cold and flat gaze. His face is very handsome but also looks beautiful at the same time.
And Serra knows very well who this person is, he is one of the young businessmen from the successful bamboo curtain country at his age who is still quite young, 27 years old.
The man signals Serra to get into his car.
"Just go to the point. I'm the guy at Hot*l with you last night. You're not actually the target of them. They got it wrong and put me in the wrong room. And I want to make a deal with you." The man opened his head and looked directly into the pair of Hazel pearls.
Serra's eyes were squeaking. "What kind of deal? Then what profit can I get from the deal?" Ask the girl.
"Marry me, and we destroy those people together. You just got kicked out of your house, didn't you, it's a good opportunity for you." Said the man.
"You're investigating me?" Serra looked at the man with a probing look.
Serra grinned. "That sounds interesting, and it's a pity if it gets missed. All right I agree, and I also have a condition for you."
"Say."
"I'm still thinking about it and I'll tell you my terms later. When are we getting married? Are you going to throw a really big party or~"
"There's no party!!" The man interrupted quickly. Then he gave a marriage certificate to Serra. "You and I are now husband and wife, and this marriage is legal in the eyes of law and religion." Clearly explained.
Serra laughs. It's funny, without any ceremony and so on, suddenly she became the wife of people. It felt like all this was like a dream, but what happened and he experienced this was not a dream, but a reality.
"It's pretty incredible. People say, if money is in power. Because if there is money, what is impossible can be possible. And this marriage certificate is the proof. Since we're married and married, I hope this relationship works well."
The man looked at Serra seriously. "But the road you're going to take isn't easy. You're going to come face to face with my grandfather, because he's going to be the first person to oppose this marriage. Because she wanted me to marry the granddaughter of her best friend."
Serra shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "It's not a problem, after all it's a simple thing. I'm not used to letting others bully me, even though my own family often treats me badly!!" Terang Serra's.
"Good, that means what I'm marrying isn't a stupid woman who doesn't understand anything. Frans, walk." The man's orders to the personal assistant.
Frans nodded. "Okay, Young Master." The answer.
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They arrived at a luxurious mansion. A classic European-style building that has three floors. A luxurious building far from the hustle of the city, you could say it is the only building that stands on a land that has an area of tens of hectares of this.
Serra stared in amazement at the three-story building. This mansion is 10X bigger than his house. Very luxurious and elegant, like houses in a fairyland.
"Wait, so this is your house and here I'll stay from now on?" Serra looked at the man. He's nodding.
"Yes, and your new life has just begun, Miss. Frans, take her stuff to the master room." The man's orders.
Frans nodded. "Okay, Young Master." Say it and just leave. Frans brought the suitcase to the master's room on the second floor of this luxurious mansion.
Serra held the arm of the man who had been her husband for some time. He doesn't know the name of this guy. "I still don't know what your name is. Can you tell me?" Serra looked at the man in front of her expectantly.
The man stared intensely at Serra and straight into her Hazel eyes. And in that deep gaze made Serra nervous half to death. He threw away his face to avoid eye contact.
"My name is, Lucas Xiao!!"
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Seriate.
