MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

Appellate

"You, watch your words. If the question is so easy for you, you better do it and let him go" Ramon wrathfully pulled John's collar. His emotions run high when John compares Sophie to a cheap woman.

"You think I'd share my wife with you" she said.

"Well, she's not married to you yet. So she's not officially your wife yet. I'm still entitled to be her future husband" Ramon won't lose.

"Ck, tsk, tsk. Just give up. She is not officially my wife. I touched it first. You wouldn't like it either if the stuff you like had been touched by someone else, either," John recalled that his rival gave up completely.

"You-" Ramon prepares to take a blow when Sophie opens the door.

The girl had just opened the door when their quarrel became more and more tense.

"What are you two doing?" Ramon lowered his hand, intently looking at her as he glanced at Sophie already before him.

"Nothing is important. You're ready, we'll have breakfast first" said John ignoring Ramon's whereabouts.

"You're not officially married to her yet, are you? I want to appeal. I want you to consider me as a future husband too!" Ramon said straightforwardly and firmly.

Appealable? Does he think I'm a criminal preparing to receive a death sentence? Their thoughts are right beyond my reasoning.

The girl touched her forehead. Dizziness listening to their quarrels.

Huh, don't let this be what Domi feels every day. Meeting her possessive husband. Really make a headache.

"If it's too early to talk about this. My head hurts so much to hear it. And I've decided to marry her, so I beg you not to quarrel again" the girl pointed out John as her future husband. Makes the man smile triumphantly.

"I don't care. Which I want you to. You become my wife" Ramon insisted.

"Are you deaf? He even said it very clearly. He'll just marry me!" grunts John.

"Ck, tsk, tsk. You still haven't made your decision. Hey you, Sophie, my wife doesn't want breakfast. He's waiting for you at the dinner table" a loud barito's voice greeted their quarrel. Make them all sidetracked. Haiden's Voice.

"Cih, from last night still can not be certain. You guys better get married outside. You can use our private heli Ramon to register the marriage of the three of you," Will added, folding both his hands to his chest. Upset at persuading Dominique not to eat breakfast if there is no Sophie at the dinner table.

Sophie pulls the end of John's shirt. Shaken with certainty the words uttered by Willy.

"Sop, let's have breakfast!" dominique appeared before them. Staring at the face of his friend who shrieked like he had gotten such a sharp pressure.

Plaque Pluk

A loud clap was heard on both arms of her husband. She stared at her husband in turns sharply. Puckered his lips in annoyance.

"I told you not to bully my friend. Come on Sop, let's have breakfast" he pulled the girl's hand which was still silently pecking.

"I'm not oppressing him. I just told him to accompany you to breakfast. If you don't believe me, just ask the guy" said Haiden didn't want his wife to misunderstand.

Now her gaze turned to Will, "I just told them to get married outside. And the problem is resolved soon. I don't want you to follow the stress of thinking about it and it will affect your content!" Will doesn't want to lose.

"Huh, you guys are the smartest for excuses!" his gerrick. Leaving them to the dining table.

"What's wrong? What's with your face?"

Deg

Haiden's words scatter his reverie. She knew her husband was very sensitive and sensitive to suspicious things.

I need to find a way to meet them. But, how to get away from my men. They must be suspicious and will not let go of me. Except for

His brain floated up while smilingly looking at the two in turn.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?" will asked now. He was still curious about the message his wife had read. Especially making him meet.

Sophie rolled her face at Dominique, "Ah, I would love to go out with Sophie. Isn't Sop?" Dominique gave the code with a single blink in her eye. The girl flinched receiving the code from Dominique.

"Ah i-iya, we have promised to go out together" he replied.

"You dare lie to me, Domi? You must know the consequences? I won't put on my chest and forgive others anymore" Haiden said. His eyes were hunting him sharply.

"It's very hard to negotiate with my husband." Dominique moved from her seat to Haiden.

"Sop, looks like our way I've been delayed by a few hours. You can wait in the park. Or rather you negotiate with your two future husbands who keep staring at you unblinkingly," telling Sophie and glancing at the two Sophie men standing behind her seat.

"Let's talk in the room!" Dominique pulled Haiden's hand.

Haiden looked at him a bright smile instantly radiated. He understood the code his wife gave him.

"Hey, wait. Where are you guys going? Didn't you see me?" will's protest. He also does not want to miss.

"Will, you'll be tonight. Okay?" Dominique glanced at her other husband. Gave a blink of one of his ignorant eyes.

"No. I don't want to. Anyway I want it now! Come on, let's try it together once in a while" Will proposes crazy things. Makes Dominique's eyes round in disbelief that such a thing would come out of Will's mouth.

Sophie covered her ears upon hearing the absurd chatter from them. He doesn't want his mind contaminated.

"Dom, I'd better go home. I don't want to bother you guys," was just about to get out of that girl's seat. Both of his shoulders were already pressed back to sit by the two men beside him.

"Aw," cried the girl grimaced with the pain on both shoulders.

"Well. I already told you. You'd better negotiate, too" said Dominique, who turned her head. Then she went back to her husband who looked impatient. His hands were already coiled around Dominique's waist.

"Darling," Will had already moved from his seat when Haiden had already raised his body preparing to enter the room.

"Wait a minute baby, I'll negotiate with him" Haiden didn't mind Will. Immediately bring the girl into the room, close the door and lock it.

"So what do you want to negotiate with me, baby?" her husband's hands had already begun to explore opening one by one the clothes he was wearing.