MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

You're Not Eligible

The baron was still pacing back and forth in his room. Waiting for the woman can really calm the heart, so that they can return the conversation. Actually not talking, but Baron still wants to continue his curiosity. Martha let out her breath. Her last sobs before she completely stopped.

“Can we talk now?” he scratched his head that was not itchy. Rather than her accompanying the woman who was crying. He better beat his entire bodyguard to a pulp.

Huh, what does the world say, if anyone knows I listen to a woman cry!

The baron scooped his face violently. Indeed, he did not expect to be able to accompany the woman sulking. Crying for an hour. Martha nodded her head. Giving her a sign, she was ready to receive the interrogation of the man before her.

“So, what explanation do you want to give me?” The baron still looked at him sharply.

Huh, he never wanted to give up. But he was wrong. Why should I explain it. They are like teenagers who are just starting out for a relationship. Sometimes looking at each other, occasionally glancing at each other.

“My family is broke, papa is powerless to accept reality. He was frustrated and committed suicide. After the bankruptcy of my family, the husband I once had. What I believe she can be happy and responsible for is changing. He doesn't want me. He just wants the social status and shares of my family. He divorced me. Expel me without any treasure. I tried to rise from the slump by working odd jobs. As much as I can, you know, I'm not the kind of person who can find a job. As long as she was Miss Belvina my life was always assured. Slowly, I can get through it all. The past five years I've been trying to work in a field that I love, flower arranging. Yeah .., you've seen the place for yourself. I live there, and last night you destroyed my place!” Martha tells her story of the pills when she parted with the Baron. He didn't want to cover anything from the man. He knew, the Baron he was facing right now was no longer the man who loved him wholeheartedly.

“Cih, so you also really suffered. I thought I was the only one who was tormented!” his lips.

Martha knitted her two eyebrows. He actually did not understand the man's words. He felt he should be angry and hate her. However, compared to anything still tucked away in gratitude, if she was together and raised her son, she would definitely suffer with him. He was still grateful that the Baron kidnapped his son.

“What the young man I saw last night was—,” hesitates he said as he looked at the male reaction before him.

“What are you asking? You have no right to ask anything after you betrayed me!” his chest is painful. Embarrassed. Yes, he must admit, the existence of his love must first be lost by treasure. He is more obedient to all the wishes of the family so that their company can ride the competition quickly.

“Sorry!” he lowered his head. No longer dare his eyes meet. He admitted his mistake. Then he moved from his seat. He knew that after his interrogation, he was no longer needed.

“Did I let you go?” Baron standing. Make his steps stop. Martha turned her body, staring steadily at the man who had changed his nature. Becoming arrogant.

“I have to go back to the store. Today there are some deliveries that I can't be late I drive him!” he would no longer dare to bring up the matter of his son. He wants and misses her very much. He was eager to hug his son, even if only once for the rest of his life.

“For what's back. I destroyed your shop. I've made that shop flat on the ground!” tusky. Martha opened her eyes. He could hardly believe what he had just heard. The shop was his work.  His hard work all along.

He held his chest back. The pain came back. He almost fell if the Baron didn't catch him.

“What is this? Are you lying again?” The baron asked about his body condition. Delikan was still waiting for an answer from him.

“Let me go back, I'll see with my own eyes. That shop is not just where I hang my life, but both of my employees. They hung their lives there. So, although it is difficult I will rebuild it!” he no longer cared about Baron's will. He knew, the present Baron would justify a whole way to get something.

“They've both been fired!” answer casually. Martha breathed back. He currently did not want to be wracked by all the words of the people before him. The more he tried to fight back would definitely become more and more. He does not want to go beyond his limits.

“Alright, alright. So, what do you want now? Let's say. Don't make me hard, I beg you,” he's sitting back. Looked at the Baron's face. Trying to negotiate with him.

“Do you really not know what I want? Do you need to ask that boring thing?” hah, it feels like Martha is fed up with the words of the Baron circling around.

“I'm not a psychic who can guess what your brain and mind are. Say, we are no longer teenagers who play catch!” finally cetus. He was upset, no longer wanting to hold back his complaints that were about to explode.

“Back my side. I'll guarantee everything. You won't have any trouble with anything anymore!” he asked haughtily. She made Martha shake her head spontaneously.

“No, you know it won't be possible again. We've been divorced for a long time, I don't want to be in a relationship anymore. I just want my life to be quiet, in my old days!” he rejected it very firmly. He is no longer ABG's son. Attention and charm.

“You know, I am now Baron Bunarco. No longer was the baron poor and destitute. Whatever I want, I will have. If you continue to reject him, I will not hesitate to kill you with my own hands. Long ago, you died for me. What does it mean if you really have to die again. And your present death, I will do it myself!” threaten her. Clutching Martha's arms tightly.

The woman flinched. He even knew the threat he was hearing wasn't playful. The man meant what he said.

“Get your hand off, Baron. It hurts so much, uhuk, uhuk!” reflexively she let go of her grip as she looked back at the woman holding onto her chest.

“Cute me!” he forced the woman out of his room.

“Markus, we go to the hospital, now!” command as he opened the door and dragged the woman.

“No, I don't want to go. I'm fine!” Martha insisted. After all, he alone knew about the condition of his body.

“Cih, am I too can you fool me. Your lies are so annoying!” his gerrick.

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