Calista: Pursuing the Love of the CEO

Calista: Pursuing the Love of the CEO
I'm Not Restuying You



Kalista felt guilty for not understanding Sergio, not because he kissed Julio or anything. That's Kalista's feeling, isn't it Julio? But, he also felt that he was too selfish because he did not care about Sergio.


"So, what do you want?" ask Miss Winnie, like waiting for a solution that Kalista thought of herself.


He knew if Kalista had finished raving about everything, Kalista had her own solution and did not need help. Kalista just wants to be heard.


"I'll fight Astrid." Kalista let go of the hug, looking into Miss Winnie's eyes full of confidence. "I paid a billion to Narendra. I'm definitely gonna bales him for ngancem me."


"Bales in a way?"


"Hind you that I'm not a free man he's upset."


Miss Winnie smiled. "Dante is big at Narendra so you can trust he will help you as perfectly as possible. But, Kalista, this is my mother's advice. Even if you want to bales Astrid you can not feel entitled to destroy the lives of anyone. Bales is exactly what he did. Can't be more."


Kalista nodded obediently, once again hugging Miss Winnie.


Kalista promised not to do anything stupid and cruel. He will do what is necessary.


But first Kalista must find evidence that matches Astrid's pressure, only then apologize to Sergio. It seems like the only apology Kalista can give her best friend is to separate her from the woman she hates.


"By the way, are you seriously going to quit the office? Are you sure you want to leave Julio?"


Kalista blinked, before suddenly he mewek.


"Huaaaaaaa, that's not what it means! I'm just an emotion! Sister Julio is selfish!"


Ms. Winnie shrugged, pretentious indifferent. "Judah, just stay. It's easy to find another. Your husband's candidate is a lot, you know."


"No want! She wants Brother Julio!"


"Well, you're the one who broke in?"


"That's a reflex, Ibuuuu!"


After that Kalista was even a fool, afraid if Julio considers her a bitch who does not know gratitude has been well received.


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Kalista came out of Miss Winnie's room when lunch was over. Of course, Kalista ate with him both. When Kalista came out, Dante was busy chatting with a group of beautiful women and laughing at the bread.


"Woi!"


The man turned around, immediately saying farewell to the girls to approach Kalista.


"Isn't your call just now a little harsh, Miss?"


Kalista. "Playboys."


"Haha, it's funny you're jealous. Take it easy, I'll put you first. Look," she said, showing her cell phone where Kalista's number is called 'Princess Number One', "I understand the limit."


At least Kalista knew that she would not fall in love with her bodyguard anymore now. He's too silly for Kalista to fall in love.


The girl turned around, walked away first.


Calista's anxiety was very controlled after meeting Ms. Winnie. He could even look around and knew no one was talking about him being a concubine's son. They saw because Dante was following him.


"Isn't Narendra's bodyguard not holding HP?"


"That's Agas, not me." Dante was busy waving at all the eyes of the women who saw him. "He's Miss Lissa's bodyguard so it's not okay. I'm different."


"Lo is lower, is that it?"


"You could say so." Dante's still busy pounding the charms.


Kalista pulled her ears until Dante spontaneously screamed. No matter what, Kalista hurriedly left while continuing to pull him.


"Hey, hurting me doesn't include your rights as a Provisional Miss!"


"Whisper!" Kalista. "My anterine school is home. I'm gonna take a shower."


"My company?"


Kalista elbowed his ribs.


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Biases, women.


The difference, Kalista accompanied by bullies.


"You really treated me without any respect." Dante grumbled so while his hands were busy serving food at the dining table. "How can someone like me cook for someone else's dinner? It doesn't make sense!"


Kalista sipped his orange juice relaxed. "Papa doesn't like to use white plates. Papa's plate on the top shelf."


"What do you see me as?!"


"Helper," answered Kalista confidently.


"But I'm here to—"


Dante's protest was not finished because Rahadyan came first. Obviously, he's hysterical about seeing Dante.


"CALISTA! YOU BROUGHT A GUY HOME?!"


"He's the Director's mom."


"PAPA DON'T CARE WHO'S HE?!" Rahadyan immediately cengo saw Dante.


The man hurriedly approached Kalista, kneeling near the sofa his son was lying relaxed. "Who did you say? Whose grandfather?" whispered he was nervous.


"Mother Director Winnie," Kalista whispered. "I'm calling Papa, did you want to see Director Ma'am? Oh, that means Vice-Chancellor. I continue to be known equally. Said he wanted to be a driver, take care of me."


"Haha." Rahadyan laughed forcefully, looking at Dante and then at Kalista. "Calista, you can't—"


"I like Brother Julio, not him. Anyway, he's slengean. I like cool guys."


"Ohya? Good then." Rahadyan breathed a sigh of relief before she moved on. The man went into the kitchen, approaching Dante with an awkward expression he rarely put on. "You're Winnie's sister?"


"Yes, then?" Dante replied coldly, different from the impression he had on Kalista. "Ah, are you the one who likes my brother but gets rejected repeatedly? Greetings. I don't approve of you guys."


Kalista took the pillow and threw it at Dante. "YOU DIED YAH LO? APOLOGIZE TO PAPA!"


"Hey! It's a personal matter!"


"BODO! Anyway Director said you guys weren't deket! You also often say, Miss Director of the spinster! Said you used to harass Director Ma'am!"


Dante raised his hand. "Gosh, I'm really not being treated properly here."


At that time, Rahadyan was still cengo. But in his heart Rahadyan felt a premonition that Dante's arrival would add to the burden of his headaches as a father and as a man who fell in love but was rejected.


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Although Rahadyan was suspicious of the new occupants of her apartment, she would not believe it because Winnie guaranteed it. He confesses that Dante is his sister and he asked Dante to look after Kalista first, because he was off from his job at Narendra.


Rahadyan thinks she's a free guard of nepotism, so at least Rahadyan believes. Kalista's car keys went straight back into the girl's hands again, because now she's being guarded by Dante.


But today Kalista did not go to the office.


"I am comforting myself" said Kalista. "Smuck into the mulu office."


Rahadyan was so proud when her son said that. If only he could take forever off.


"Where are you going today? At home aja? Want to come with Papa to the office?"


"No. I'm going shopping."


Rahadyan kissed Kalista's forehead. "Telfon Papa if you need anything," he said gently before leaving Kalista.


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