Deal, We're Married!

The Part 41

Brakes.

Cleo who was in the midst of emotions, looked back when she heard the sound of the door opening violently. Appeared to a handsome man with a sharp glint in both of his eyes.

"Ah.. what a coincidence that you came," Cleo walked over to the man who had made her so angry. "What does all this mean? Why are you ruining and messing up my workplace? You know, what you're doing is violating a deal we agreed on together?" cleo asked in a row, regardless of the cold and terrifying aura that was around Kenan.

"You're still asking what I mean?" The emotional kenan tightened his jaw even more. "Cleopatra Mateo, you really make me angry!" he said while gripping the woman's jaw, pulling her closer until their noses touched each other.

"Let go!" Cleo tried to take Kenan's hand off her face, she did not want to be touched by the man who had made a rowdy at work. "And I don't care if you're angry! Because this is where I should be mad."

Kenan pulled one corner of his lips. "You have no right to be angry!"

"I deserve!" Cleo stomped on Kenan's feet tightly, and it just so happened that he was wearing high heels that it made the man let go of the grip on his face.

"****!" kenan Ogat. "You want to use the rough way!" he pulled Cleo's hand back, causing the woman to scream in pain.

"Damn you Kenan, let me go!" cleo shouted as he looked back, as his position was now turned to the man.

Kenan paid no heed to Cleo's wishes, he locked onto the woman's movements to keep her quiet. Because there was something he had to take care of first, before venting back his anger.

"Kaylin I know you're there!"

Deg.

Kaylin who had eavesdropped behind the wall, with a smile on her lips when she heard Kenan's brother scolding Cleo. Now suddenly tense and frightened when caught stealing their talk.

Kaylin immediately ran to close the door of her brother's room, and moved away from the place before the number three came out of Kenan's mouth.

"Oh my God, good luck on time!" kaylin muttered while rubbing her chest. "But actually there are with them? Why is sister so angry at that cheap lady?" ask in the heart. However it was only for a moment, as Kaylin chose not to care. Even he hoped that his brother would act more rude than he had just heard, if necessary to make the cheap woman's face reddened by being hit by a slap.

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Meanwhile, in the room that was now closed tightly, Kenan immediately released Cleo's hand with a slight push on the woman's body.

"Listen to Cleopatra Mateo, from this moment on you can't do that cheap job!"

Cleo frowned confusedly, wiping the wrist that had been clutched by Kenan. "Which cheap job?"

"Ck, still asking! Of course, as a model!"

"What?" pekik Cleo couldn't believe it. "I don't want to, and you have no right to ban me!"

"I deserve!" Kenan pulled Cleo's waist tight, making the woman hit the chest of her field. "I'm so entitled because you're my wife!' said Kenan with great emphasis.

"Yes, I am your wife. But only the wife contracts for one year. And did you forget the contents of our agreement? It was written so clearly, that I was allowed to work as a model."