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Chapter 8
Sure enough, once again Rebecca had to scold the man who always just made her mood crumble. He even had to pretend to be deaf if faced with it.
"How are you, honey? Did you miss me?" said the man shamelessly took off the kimono strap that wrapped around his body, revealing a perfect body, but not with his weapons of pride.
"Please lie down, sir!" becca replied, still trying to be polite.
After a flirtatious grin, the man threw himself on the big bed of a starry hotel. Because he is also a guest who is no less special like Joe. The man who dared to reach deeper just to feel the massage from a Rebecca's clasping fingers.
"Why do you like this job so much? How about you just be my mistress? I promise I'll make your life a treasure with all the luxuries you want." Again Billy offers something that clearly does not want Becca to respond, even to hear it he is reluctant.
Rebecca was always able to keep her feelings from getting carried away with the deadly seduction of the striped, black-headed men. He is happy enough with his life now. They have a small family like Luna and Ace. He no longer wants to repeat his mistakes and chooses to enjoy his life at this time.
Becca's fingers got better at dancing on Billy's back, then creeping to the head and doing chiropractic, to make a pretty loud kretek sound on Billy's neck.
However, the man did not complain of pain, instead moaning in ease. "This is what I like most about you. You can always satisfy me in your own way."
Whether it's a compliment or an insult to Becca. Unfortunately, he knows who Billy really is. Only a young man marries a rich widow, but he is like a big boss whose wealth is endless.
With a small look, Billy is able to hook women who are much older than him. But unfortunately, no one is perfect because it turns out his sister is reluctant to stand when facing the wife. Because of that, Billy had to do therapy before his wife went on a rampage because she was dissatisfied.
After a few hours Becca squealed, finally the task was completed. The day is getting late too. He left his work area after changing into his normal clothes. "Akh, tired," said Becca, raising both hands up and moving the body to the right and left.
Suddenly a supercar stops just as Becca is about to walk away. The woman frowned seeing the figure behind the glass was her customer earlier. "Come in!"
"Why?"
"I don't want to be considered a kidnapper for taking you by force. Better hurry up! I just need to talk to you for a minute."
“Tell me what you want to talk about?” becca asked unceremoniously at the handsome man beside her who was none other than Jonathan.
Joe clucked once, apparently the woman beside him really did not like to mince words. He then stopped the vehicle on the side of the road and handed a brown envelope to the woman who is now his target. “Be my woman! I'll give you whatever you want! All those fancy amenities, cars, houses, branded bags, and whatever it is you'll easily get from me. As long as you're willing to be my woman.”
Becca spread her eyes until perfectly rounded to hear Joe's words. “It looks like you just took the wrong medicine. Should not drive alone and quickly rest so that your mental health soon recover.”
Without hesitation, Becca immediately opened the door and walked outside just like that. He had no intention of even opening the envelope that Joe had given him at all. Somehow the rich man's way of thinking in this country. It seems that everyone wishes money could ease their desires.
Meanwhile, Joe, who was left alone, cannot help but be surprised at the indirect humiliation treatment he first received. Whether her charm had worn off, why was the woman not at all interested in her, at a time when all the other women were hoping to crawl into her lap.
“He only sells expensive. Just look how you're gonna bend your knees under my feet!” muttered Joe saw Rebecca's departure that was getting further and further away.
In a fit of annoyance, Becca breaks down on the bed upon arrival at home. In the doorway of her room, Luna seemed to be holding Ace in her arms. “You're home.”
“Iya, what is Ace fussy today?” Tanya Becca immediately took over the little boy from Luna's sling. “Jeez, she has a fever?”
During these three years, Rebecca and Luna took turns guarding Ace. Becca's job is not something done since morning, so when Luna works she is the one who takes care of Ace and vice versa.
“I gave him the paracetamol earlier. It's just I have business now. Can you take care of him?”
“Go. I will take care of him,” said Becca while fondling the child who has now grown into a cute toddler figure.
The next day, Joe, who was in the company, seemed frustrated by some of the files before him at this time. Moreover, the rejection from Becca continues to ring in his mind to add to the emotions that initially had not been controlled getting worse. “Is this the only way you guys work, huh?” it was snapped in the meeting room as several staffers appeared to file their employment reports.
None of them dared to answer what Joe was currently saying. All those who sat in the room bowing their heads received the anger of the cassanova who was so workaholic. “If you guys don't give me satisfactory results tomorrow. Just hand over your resignation letter to the personnel section, I don't want to have a lot of shallow-brained employees!”
