Hell's Charm From My Wife

31. The Morning Was Bright, Wasn't it?

"You can't persuade Laura?" The man snorted in annoyance. He looked at Daffa full of disappointment. "Are you a moron or something?"

Daffa. Not only was this bald fellow angry, but he was also himself. Laura changed so quickly for Daffa.

"I'll try to persuade you again" murmured Daffa. "I can definitely persuade him," he added. Not for the grumpy bald guy by his side, that phrase was to encourage himself.

The man approached Daffa. Pulling his collar and looking at him sharply. "Listen to me carefully, look!"

Daffa closed his eyes. His fingers clenched, ready to punch the face of the interlocutor.

"I said look at me!" when Daffa ignored.

Daffa opened his eyes. Grunting in place, trying to control emotions. If he raises a fist, then he who dies is ganged up on this place. In half an hour, Daffa had to go to school.

"You have to pay your debt! It's due later this month!" resounding. "I don't care how you pay for all the money you borrowed, I just want you to get everything ready on time!"

Daffa struggled with his own head. If she could marry Laura, it would be very easy to take money from her.

"If it's not extorting Laura's money, you can take it from Almira!" snapped again. "He's also the son of a rich man."

Daffa sighed. "She's not my girlfriend" Daffa muttered pushing the body of Arlo, the young man who bullied her this morning.

"I'll get the money, you don't have to interfere with how I got it" Daffa said.

Daffa turned away from Arlo, unwilling to serve this one leech.

"I heard Laura's house was sold." Arlo was able to seize Daffa's focus again.

Daffa turned to him. He frowned when he saw Arlo so certain. Arlo is known as the owner of nonsense that is never right with the information.

"What were you talking about?" Daffa approached him. "Repeat it again!" snapped it.

Arlo laughed giggling. Of course he laughed at Daffa. "Looks like Laura won't take you back, the proof is that she didn't tell you about her life's problems."

Arlo refused to answer Daffa's question. He chose to insult her. "Don't expect Laura to accept you again, Daf. You threw it away."

Daffa started to get emotional. He failed to hide his heart's irritation this morning. The tall young man squeezed Arlo's shirt collar.

"Say where do you know that Laura's mansion is for sale?" ask Daffa with a ketus. "Don't try to provoke me!"

Arlo nearly spat with a Daffa-like grim attitude this time. Fortunately, Daffa immediately released the grip of his finger and pushed Arlo away from him.

"There's no point in asking the same question!" Daffa. "I'll check it myself!"

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Laura got off the city bus, followed by Adam behind her. The first trip was quite emotionally draining to Laura this morning. He had never been in a public vehicle with anyone else. Laura doesn't have to do it, she's got her own private driver and her own luxury car.

"Laura?" Adam pulls Laura's wrist. "Wait a minute."

"Guanty we get to the bus stop, I'll walk by myself." Laura replied in a lazy tone, her eyeballs spinning as Adam flinching in place. "Sir Adam will insist on the same way I go to school?"

Laura took the necklace from inside her uniform. "I'm according to wear this necklace, Mr Adam is not satisfied?"

"For this one ...." Laura's sentence stopped when Adam gave her a folding umbrella.

Adam forced. "Take it, why just shut up? We'll be late if you do this." It was Adam's turn to protest.

Laura still doesn't understand. In sunny weather tends to be hot like this, Adam instead gave him an umbrella instead of cold drinks to relieve his throat. It took an extra struggle for Laura to stay on the city bus for almost an hour.

"Sir Adam is blind?" whispered Laura. He pointed at the clear sky above him. "Why do I need an umbrella?"

Adam laughed instead. "Even for an umbrella, you don't want to listen to your husband" he murmured.

Adam pulled Laura's wrist again. Forcing the girl to accept her umbrella. "Later useful."

"I don't need ...."

"I'm first." Adam interrupted again. She left after the annoying smile was given to Laura. Unfortunately, Laura did not accept that as a form of farewell, but rather an insult.

"Sir Adam!" Laura snapped.

"Sir Adam want me to take this ugly thing to class?" shouted Laura loudly. "I don't want to!"

Unfortunately, Adam ignored him. The broad back was getting further and further away, letting Laura become the center of attention of the people.

"Curtain! Goddamnit!" grouse Laura. "I really don't want to carry her umbrella!" Laura whined as she looked at the folding umbrella in her grasp.

Laura shook her head. "It's not my style!"

Laura was about to pursue Adam as best she could, but someone called out to her. "Laura!"

Laura turned. Out of nowhere, Daffa stood not far from him. Laura narrowed her eyes as the young man approached her.

Not about the appearance of Daffa that impressed 'ngawur' for the size of school teenagers. However, about how did he get that new cut on the side of his lips? It looks like someone just hit him in the face.

"You ...." Laura pointed to Daffa's wound. "Why?"

"Can I talk to you for a second?" Daffa looked at Adam's departure. "He won't know we're talking alone this morning."

Laura almost shook her head. Daffa, however, recoiled. "This does not include infidelity. We'll just talk. That's all."

Laura was forced to accept Daffa's invitation. "Absupped?" ask Laura.

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