Marrying a Badly Forgotten CEO

Disappear

Because I don't talk anymore.

Elena looked at Mutia with a mocking look, turned around, and left.

Before Mutia understood what was going on, Andre had already walked towards her, "Mistress Abraham, come."

Knowing that she was holding a fake tape, she felt her face clumsy for a while, so she lowered her head and walked out.

When she reached the door, she saw Elena folding her hands in front of her chest, leaning against the door, and staring straight at her.

Mutia hesitated and stepped forward, "Elena, you."

"Doubt if I take you for a walk?" Elena's face was cold.

Such Elena was very strange to Mutia, but she still nodded.

...

In the car, Elena and Mutia were sitting next to each other in the back.

Elena said with a cold face, "Angel told you to?"

In Elena's cold tone, there was a feeling that pressed down on her, "Yes."

"I remember what he said before. I now know who he said obediently like a dog? " Elena smiled.

Mutia's face paled, "She was just confused, she treated me kindly and warmly. I think Gara trusts you. We have to behave well. Yea? Don't fight your sister to make her indecent. Let her. He was so angry that he rarely ate because of this affair."

Elena clenched her hands and suddenly shouted at him, "Enough!"

Mutia had never been scolded by Elena before and she was stunned.

Elena's eyes were red, but there were no tears at the bottom of her eyes.

For the first time in her life, she was so hysterical in front of Mutia.

"Even if you can't treat me as your biological daughter, at least treat me as a human being! I have a heart too. I have feelings and I feel sadness!"

"I know." Mutia was frightened by Elena's tone, but kept saying, "Mama wasn't easy being at Abraham's house for years, I just wanted you to help mama."

"Was it been easy for me for years? You haven't bought me a single piece of clothing since I got in there, and I'm wearing all Angel's clothes that are left like a housekeeper. Every time you make a biscuit for Angel. Fruit, I have to eat the rest of the food, even now, I am forced to marry Gara, and you still refuse to let go of me!"

Elena closed her eyes, lifted her head, forced back her tears, and shouted to the driver, "Stop!"

Mutia saw that Elena was about to get out of the car, and quickly pulled her, "Elena, don't get out of the car just yet, listen to me."

"Deliver!" Elena shook her hand, "Don't touch me!"

He was afraid that if he looked more at Mutia, he would do too much.

The hatred and disgust in Elena's eyes forced Mutia to let go of her hand, and she dared not say anything more.

...

Elena's place of descent from the car was not far from the office.

Elena walked into the office on foot.

When he arrived, he went straight to Angel's office.

Angel's face was almost swollen, although it was already covered with a thick layer of powder, it was no difference.

As Angel lifted her head, she looked at Elena, and her eyes flashed with disdain, "What are you doing?"

But before long, he noticed that Elena's expression was not what it used to be.

As Angel reacted, Elena had already reached out across the table and held onto her collar, lifting her up from the chair.

"Using my mother to deal with me, you used it smoothly, right? A woman like you is pathetic. Do you really think that Gara is the same as Dennis who was easily fooled? Even my husband's fingers are better than his!"

He was grateful for Gara's trust in him.

After Elena finished speaking, she let go of Angel loudly and threw him back into the chair.

Angel's waist touched the armrest of the chair, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't make a sound.

Looking at Elena who was full of cold aura before him, she did not dare to speak for a moment.

Elena sneered at Angrl and came out.

Only after the door closed did Angel sigh in relief.

Thinking of what Elena had just said, she directly called Mutia.

Mutia always answered Angel's phone very quickly. "Angel."

Mutia called out Angel's name, and was interrupted impatiently by her, "How is it? Is it because of anger? And also, do you see what he looks like?"

She asks Mutia to meet Gara, not only does she want to arouse Gara's anger with the fake footage, but she also wants to ascertain if Gara is really ugly.

He's turned my back, I don't see his face." Mutia knew that she had messed up her plan, and her voice became calmer, "And also the recording, she did not believe it at all and said that Elena was a member of the Sanjaya family, she said, it's not my business to interfere."

When Angel heard him say this, her anger almost drowned her. "A disabled person like him could still speak haughtily. After he is expelled as the heir to the Sanjaya family, let's see what he still has arrogant right!"

Mutia knew that Angel was angry, and she blamed herself, "Angel, forgive me..."

"It's okay, don't you always do this, can't do anything!"

Phone's closed.

Mutia looked at the phone in her hand, and an expression of hatred and disgust towards Elena suddenly appeared in her mind.

Looks like he can't do anything.

However, he only wanted to stay in Abraham's house comfortably. Is it wrong for him to please Heru and Angel?

Elena was her own biological daughter, so couldn't help her predicament?

...

When the time to get home from work arrived, Andre went to Abraham's office and waited a long time, until everyone was running out, Elena did not come out.

He wanted to call Gara, but Gara called him first.

"Why haven't you come home yet?"

"Young lady didn't answer my call. He should've been out of there, guessing he might have been gone a long time, or maybe..."

After a while, Gara's angry voice came from the other end of the phone, "So why don't you look for her?"

"Yes." Yeah."

After hanging up the phone, Gara picked up her jacket and got out with her car.

At this moment, his phone suddenly rang.

"What's wrong?"

Erick still said in a foolish tone, "Your tone is so bad, have you eaten gunpowder?"

Too lazy to hang up and hang up.

In a noisy corner of the bar, Erick looked at the closed phone and laughed mockingly. He picked up the phone and photographed Elena sitting down and sent it to Gara.

Because I'll call her soon.

Sure enough, the call from Gara came quickly, and his voice was cold, "Address."

"Are you asking for help?" Gara has a rare opportunity to take advantage of Gara and is unwilling to tell him so soon.

"There are still vacancies for business expansion in Africa."

"Damn it!" Erick curses and tells Gara the address of the bar.

For threatening him with this every time, and succeeding every time.

In bar.

After Elena drank the wine in the glass, she was still not drunk at all and asked for another dozen beers.

Elena wasn't easy to get drunk, which was a good thing in normal time, but now Elena was here to get drunk.

Elena was beautiful and of course many men often looked at her.

Finally, two men approached hesitantly.

"Beautiful, are you alone?"

Elena glanced over, and the two men were wearing suits. They look like elites.

Elena ignored them and drank herself.

No rejection is consent.

The two men sat beside him.

"Beautiful, what's the point of drinking alone, let's drink together!"

Elena could not see the contents of their minds, and smiled, "OK, have a drink together and have fun."

The man came excitedly and asked, "What do you like to play?"

Elena tilted her head and raised her hand to support her chin, looking charming and innocent, "Playing dice".

When the two men heard those words, they looked at each other and smiled, showing a confident smile, "Let's play."

The two men were initially confident, but after playing a few games in a row, they realized that the wine in front of Elena did not move, but, and they had emptied some bottles and filled their bellies with wine.

Elena smiled innocently, "You drank very well." He said as he poured wine.

Erick, who was at the side, wanted to come when the two men came to talk, but looking at Elena calmly, he did not move and planned to take a look next.

Right now, there was a commotion at the door of the bar.

Erick raised his eyes and saw Gara walking to this side.

He is tall and has a great temperament. He was very prominent as he walked in the middle of the crowd, and Erick could recognize him at a glance.

The lights in the bar seemed dim, and she could not see Gara's face, but she vaguely felt that Gara's mood was not very good.

Erick felt terrified, and quickly walked towards Elena.

However, he did not speed as fast as Gara.

As soon as she walked into the door, Gara saw Elena.

Seeing him smile and sit down with another man while playing dice and drinking.

Elena turned her back to the door, of course, she did not see Gara, but the moment Gara, she vaguely felt a bit of goosebumps on her back, and a familiar aura drew closer.

Elena was surprised, "Why are you here?"

The two men were already half-drunk, and when another man came, they asked loudly, "Who is this?"

Elena looked back at them and said with a serious face, "My cousin, he's handsome, a lot of girls are after him."

Gara's face darkened, looking at the empty bottle in front of her, she counted how much wine she drank.

Elena reached out her hand to pull the arm "Gavin", "Let's sit down!"

"Elena, let's go home!" Gar's face was extremely cold, which was a sign of anger.

"I don't want to go home, I don't have a home." Elena lowered her head and drank the wine in front of her. The smile on his face instantly solidified, leaving only sadness.

"Since I was a child, I was not loved by my parents. I finally grew up. I dreamt of finding a nice person to lead a happy little family but I was encouraged by my mother to marry Gara."

Hearing this, Gara fixedly stared at him for a few seconds and moved his lips. In the end, he just sat beside her silently, "I want to drink, I'll accompany you."

His voice was deep and magnetic as usual.