Crown Goddess for Sale Friend 100 Million

Chapter 45

The chair table is upside down, the display is messy on the floor, not to mention the crystals that are not intact and even shattered into pieces filled the floor. Artists can only see from afar, horrified if they are affected by the wrath of their masters. After all the three arts could do nothing. They are just stunned to see the state of the collapsed house will somehow clean it up.

"Damn you Bramanstya!" Petty Felicia, that woman can't go anywhere. Because, after a fight a week ago, Bram stopped the monthly rations that Bram always sent every month to Felicia's account.

Felicia has actually inherited quite a lot of savings from the late Andro. But the money he used for his ponya-foya is certainly quickly exhausted.

Despite living in the house, Felicia is not in charge of managing finances. For home care including paying for the art Bram who intervened himself. Because if Felicia's holding on, Bram isn't sure he'll be on target.

Felicia had contacted Bram for a few days but was never put on the line, sending him blood up.

"I have to go to the office." His word. The slender woman left the house, headed for her ex-husband's company to ask for an explanation why her stepson would starve her.

With her arrogant and haughty style, Felicia had already arrived at the office indifferent to all Bramanstya employees.

Low-level employees and who already have a position, no one dared to the wife of the late Andro. All the employees who were working nodded their heads.

"Where, Bramanstya?!" Felicia asked Patrick, the assistant owner of the company, Bramanstya. As long as no Bram Patrick is assigned to handle all the work

"It's not here, madam." Replied Patrick who was busy in front of lap top, stopping his activities.

"Where?!" Felicia was not told to sit directly on the sofa folding legs.

"To Indonesia Mistress,"

"Lacking." For Felicia, the woman berated Bram, even though there was no one. While Patrick busied himself to work, he did not care about the woman who was like a madman.

Feeling ignored by Patrick, Felicia chose to go to CPO, charging monthly money that was not sent to Felicia's account.

"I do not dare to sign without permission Mr. Bram, Madam," Reject CPO, of course he has been ordered Bram before leaving for Jakarta.

Braak!

Felicia kicked down the table in front of the CPO, leaving the man flabbergasted, instantly standing up from his seat.

"So, you dare to refuse the orders of the wife of the owner of this company?!" Sinis Felicia congak stared intently at the clumsy pri with his stance.

"We're just doing the job of the Madam." The man, but can't bargain anymore.

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"Breakfast first Non, cold rush," Call Ami from inside the apartment.

"Yes, Mom." The goddess entered with Zaidan. They chatted outside, not feeling until nine in the morning. Quickly Zaidan pulled out a chair for the Goddess.

"Damn... Zai, no need. I can tell you!" Reject the Goddess, but the chair has been pulled. That's how the Goddess today feels like a princess, but she does not want everyone in this house to be excessive to her. However, all just run the task of Bram, then who would dare to refuse.

"It's okay, Nons." Ami mediates. "Sit Non, this is breakfast for Non," said Ami.

The Goddess was not willing to argue anymore staring at the breakfast menu. Bread, milk, and green beans, are actually bored, but the Goddess still eats it. It should not be spoiled, it is good in this apartment it is noticed by all.

The three of them had breakfast together like a family in interspersed chat about food. Precisely Ami with the Goddess, while Zaidan just pay attention.

"Non, I'm staying at the supermarket for a while is okay, right?" Ask Ami, finish eating.

"I'm coming, Mom," Dewi enthusiastically, for a week never outside the apartment it feels saturated.

"Don't Non." Prevent Zaidan, of course he does not want to violate Bram's message.

"Why is it, I just want to wash my eyes, time can't?" Ask the Goddess.

"Truely said Zaidan Non, tomorrow if there is a Mr, Non can take a walk to where Non, like," Imbuh Ami. Dewi finally relented, only able to take Ami to the door, until Ami was not seen again and then entered again without locking the door because only two risi with Zaidan.

Dewi also called Bramanstya who since last night wanted him to do.

"The number you're going to, is out of reach." That's the operator's answer.

"Well, it's not active, it's probably busy." The goddess convinced herself.

Tuling lung's... Tuling lung's.

Hearing the bell ringing the Goddess rushed forward, actually Zaidan who was about to open but the Goddess forbade.

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