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Mr. Vinson is seen massaging his temples violently.
Muffle the anger that has been burned scorched.
Her self-esteem was really hurt with the girl's tiny mouth.
Where all the words that come out are like poison that gnaws at his life.
How could a little girl dare to talk like that.?
Where it is regarded as a shame and an insult.
"Yyyyy....!"
Wush...
Brakes...
Prangs.....
Mr's hand. Vinsion swept all the work equipment on his desk, until the objects changed position to the floor with a destroyed and damaged shape.
Mr. Vinsion screamed madly, overflowing all his annoyance and anger.
He did not accept being insulted in such a way, what else Raehan dared to teach him and ordered himself to cancel the engagement that would be a gold mine for himself.
"Basic boys don't know the rules... How dare he tell me to cancel the engagement.. I'm not gonna let that engagement fail.. I will make the engagement go my way. I will do whatever it takes to get Agara to agree to the engagement, even if I have to sacrifice one life to make the engagement go according to my plan... Because I'm not going to throw my gold mine out of Ledgar's family regardless of my grasp..." Mumbled Mr. Vinsion with a face that cannot be interpreted.
Where her memories, replaying the events as Raehan admits himself as Agara's lover.
I don't know what plan he's thinking about Mr.'s rotten brain. Vinsaion.
Jaw Mr. Vinsion looked perfectly hardened, where his gaze was full of determination and great desire, while his hands clenched tightly, clenching, until the books of his hands whitened with a rumble of anger that was exploding in his chest.
"Pure.....!!!" Shouted Mr. Vinsion called his favorite assistant, as well as his accomplice. Who always does anything right without making himself able to complain.
"Pure....!" Shouted Mr. Vinsion again, when the young man he called did not enter his room.
His blood flow really felt boiling, where Mr.'s whole face. Vinsion blushed perfectly. It could even be seen if the middle-aged head was being burned by the flames of fury.
Clamps...
Sreet.
The door of Mr. The final vinsion opens, where a handsome and mature man steps into the room, dressed formally in his sturdy body.
Azam bowed his body respectfully to Mr. Vinson, where his face put on a flat and expressionless face.
Azam could guess if the employer was in the middle of a beard fire.
"I'm here sir...!" Azam's great-grandson with great respect and devotion.
"I'm asking you to find out about the little girl who came along with Agara... I felt like he would be a fitting weapon to force that snot boy to want to tie up with the Ledgar family... This will also be a lesson to the arrogant girl because she has dared to call me and insult me... He got Azam...!" Said Mr. Vinsion ruled Azam, where every word was filled with emphasis and had to happen, there should be no failure in that.
Mr.'s breath. Vinsion roared in a very irregular manner, trying to control his emotions that had been raised by the spicy-mouthed little girl.
"Well doin... Mister..." Adhering to Azam understood the command given by the master.
Before leaving to carry out his duties, Azam again bowed his body respectfully, then sauntered out of Mr.'s room. Vinsaion.
Mr. Vinsion looked up his face, breathing slowly, with two hands placed at his waist.
His face suddenly smiled cunningly, where his mind was stringing evil plans that will be aimed at Raehan.
"Huffd... You really dare to say your wish to me little girl... See now I have a fitting plan to separate you from your lover.. Ha... Uh. ha...." Mumbled Mr. Vinsion, with a broken laugh at the end of his sentence. Sounds so horrible where Mr.'s laughter. Vinsion sounds to contain many devious and evil plans.
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There were two girls running amok and screaming hysterically.
"Damn it... Motherfucker... How could he dare to hurt me...!" Lessia shrieked with annoyance that had reached the crown, where now a nurse was handling the forehead of the injured model.
The nurse cut her lips, because her ears were very careless to hear the screeches swearing Lessia who just kept ejecting from her lips without stopping.
"She's a demon girl.... How could Agara choose a bar-bar girl like that...!" Umpat Lessia bad-tempered Raehan. Voicing her frustration that could not be channeled to Raehan.
In fact, he had to curl up at the IGD because of Raehan's brutality.
"Kc... This young girl could not be silent in the slightest... Her lips are like a broken radio..." A nurse who can speak in his heart. Because there is no way he said it all, can-can dumelan dumelan dengkankan from his patients in the direction to him.
While the other room, Kiara was seen crying as much as she could, where her hand was placed on a brace on her broken finger.
Her memory is still banged and overshadowed by the terrible face of Raehan, who mercilessly breaks her wiggly finger.
He should not be looking for trouble with Raehan.
Now look at him lying helplessly in this all-white room.
"Miss... Why is your finger broken..?" Asked the doctor kindly, feeling sorry to see Kiara who had been crying nonstop.
"Let me break the little devil.." Answer Kiara origin.
The doctor's forehead twitched at Kiara's unreasonable reply.
The devil?
Where did any demons appear in broad daylight like this.?
Like him he also had to do a mental examination on his patients.
"Miss... Like her you also need a mental examination..." The doctor said what was on his mind.
"You think I'm crazy!!! I'm still sane...!" Kiara was angry at the doctor who dared to tell her to do a mental examination.
His brain is still sane, only he regrets because it has offended Raehan who is not a human or a little girl, but a mosnter in human form.
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