Doctor Aruna's Revenge

Doctor Aruna's Revenge
Thieves who are Beggars



BRAKK!


Regan, who was busy with her job as CEO at her papa company, raised her head to hear the sound of a door opening violently. Even to the point of touching the wall behind him.


But his lips immediately smiled cynically, very thin and preferred to ignore the guests not polite in front of him. He knew soon that office security would drag him away. Regan could hear the hasty footsteps approaching.


"Regan!" the woman's voice boomed.


"Sorry, madam. You are prohibited from entering the company" said one of the security that was in front of him. Stopped him from approaching Regan.


His friend stepped in and stopped in front of the woman as well.


"I need to talk to Regan. I have a right here!" his soldiers were rude and angry because they were not respected.


"Sorry, madam. The big boss that forbids, we just carry out the orders" one of the security guards patiently explained.


"I'm still your big mistress!" shouted Wita, papa Regan's second wife was angry.


"Madam, forgive us" the security guard said patiently. They were also somewhat afraid of misacting with one of his boss' wives.


"You dare to be with me!" he was even more angry because he did not feel appreciated at all.


"Call the police. Maybe he wants to be with his son in prison" Regan said coldly. But his gaze remained focused on his laptop screen.


This drama was enough.


The woman who looked dorky was glaring her eyes at Regan was so emotional.


"You dare to be insolent!"


"You're just a substitute!" again the scoffing. Then continue his own words.


"After Riko gets out of jail, he'll snatch everything from you! You will be thrown back" he said angrily with a very spicy word.


Regan was not offended. He even smiled cynically.


"You are the one who will be expelled. You'd forgotten? I'm the only legitimate heir" Regan said coldly and deeply.


Yes, Wita admitted. Reganlah the rightful heir to her husband's wealth. While her son only got the generosity of her husband so appointed as director. Not the CEO, as expected.


But Regan's luckier. He immediately served as CEO after his proud son went to prison.


Mama Riko-Wita, standing with a trembling body.


burning the heart of her husband's first wife's son, in order for Regan to hate her father. And eventually Regan will relinquish the CEO position she had long desired for her son.


But his forehead frowned seeing Regan instead laughing. As if what he said was a very funny joke.


"Unfair," he was furious to step forward, but his movement was even restrained by the two security people.


"The thief yelled at himself," Regan chided still with her stinking, cynical laughter


"Slow the woman out. Don't let this happen again" jolted Regan coldly.


"Good young master. Come madam," said the security obediently. Then both of them actually pulled Wita's hand and took her away.


"Regan watch out! Watch out!"


"Wait until Riko gets out of jail! I made you a beggar!" the screams were hysterical and eventually vanished, as the door to Regan's room was already closed.


Regan simply shook her head with a face turning frozen.


Originally a thief, now you are a beggar, aunty, the inner cynic.


Regan knows, his father has stopped the flow of funds for his wife who is his former lover who he had always been glorifying.


That's why the woman crashed him here after his purse of money was thinned.


The woman****** who succeeded in destroying her mother's household. He won't forgive.


Regan growled in annoyance and exhaled a long breath so that her chest did not feel full and tight.


Smart woman who managed to fool her husband and son.


Regan knows why the famous straight Riko can make a very sharp turn in his career.


Riko must be tired of covering so much of her mother's debt.


Not that Regan doesn't sympathize. But the pain he received when he was very young still felt very deep, making him act stupid for the bad luck that befell his father's second wife's family.


"The crust of hell" he said very rudely.


Regan could not possibly forget the grim cries of her mother that almost every night she heard.