
Fanan turned on the lights of the house, walked away to the bathroom then she took a short shower before walking to bed, sitting down and daydreaming. Not knowing how long and how many daydreams he was thinking, he fell silent.
He was just thinking, why the more here the less son-in-law. He thought this would only be a cooperation contract for ordinary revenge, but he felt it would not be as easy as he had imagined.
The proof, today, is clear Raffan has no interest in buying the Clovis family shares, but he bought them, which makes Axel lose the opportunity to add value to his shares.
Axel had prepared a lot of budget funds for this auction, but he still failed, explained the budget of Raffan funds for a larger auction from Axel.
He didn't know what Axel was doing now, but he just felt uncomfortable for the man, so he intended to wait for him first.
The more he thought, he felt a little sleepy, he didn't know when, he fell asleep a little, but he didn't really sleep, when his phone rang.
He with sleepy and absentminded eyes picked up the phone.
Then a heavy and wet voice sounded, like one's tired and drunk breath, very sexy and hot. The dizzying noise also sounded vague.
Almost in an instant Fannya took his floating life, sat up straight and saw who was calling. It's Axel.
"Prams."
But the man instead called out his secretary's name, obviously he had the wrong number.
Fannan touched his chest, acted calm and greeted.
"Axel what's wrong?"
He thought Axel would say sorry for mistaking the number when he heard his voice, but he did not expect Axel to continue speaking.
"Fetch me, I'm drunk."
Only then did Fanan realize that the noise in the background Axel seemed to resemble the sound of music and the cries of people.
Is Axel drunk at a club?
"Where are you?" Fanan asked anxiously, afraid that something might happen that might affect Axel.
There was a faint and hot moaning sound, the tampa conscious of Fanan's cheeks also started to heat up.
Not knowing what Axel was doing, but there was a sound of glass breaking, before Axel's voice sounded "In the usual place," then the phone closed.
Fannya was silent, she did not know where Axel was now, but she remembered that Axel seemed to have called her wrong, that he should have called her secretary.
He quickly opened his contact number and called out to Pram. She did not say anything clearly and only asked the man to pick her up as soon as possible.
Fanan did not change his night clothes, but he immediately used a long jacket that covered his body, waiting for Pram directly in front of the gate.
When Pram arrived, he quickly got into the car, "Go to the club that Axel usually goes to."
Pram for a while fell silent, maybe he was a little shocked when Fanan said that, but fortunately he was able to control himself quickly. As the car was running, he asked, "Are you drunk?"
Fannan nodded his head, then the car was silent.
Pram drove, long enough before Fannya saw a fairly large and luxurious club building.
Pram goes down first, leading Fannya to go to the front door. The guards probably knew the pram, so they didn't stop Fannya's pace behind the pram to get inside.
When Fanan entered, he had already started to feel a bit of nausea, although the first floor was just a reception place, but the smell of alcohol could be smelled. Almost instantly Fanan's face was slightly red, he was weak with alcohol.
Pram did not even ask the staff, he smoothly walked towards the elevator, climbed to the 4th floor and rushed into a room.
His fans were a little exhausted to follow Pram's wide footsteps, especially when his height was only 160, he was a little behind.
After a while, Pram stopped at a door and knocked lightly on it. But there was no answer, Fanan became a little anxious.
"What's wrong?"
Pram shook his head, pulled out his phone and scanned something like a QR code on the doorknob.
Fanan peeked a little curiously, then with a click, the door opened.
Fannan reflexively raised his head staring inward, and was instantly made to be shocked. His mouth slightly opened, and his eyes widened, staring at Axel who was barely using anything with a beautiful woman curling him right in front of the door.
His fan ignited in anger, he immediately rushed in and pushed the woman, probably because the woman was helplessly drunk and just stranded beside Axel, muttering for a moment before falling asleep.
When Fanan approached Axel, he could see the male's eyes narrowed sharply, his face flushed red he was grandiose, even before Fannan had time to ask, he said, he took out his hand and directly pulled Fannan into his embrace. Not only that, he also lengsung grabbed her hair and forced her to kiss.
His eyes widened in shock, for a while he froze, until Axel's hands began to fumble around his body, he only realized. Then he realized he immediately hit Axel in the face.
The punch was quite loud, making Axel let go of the kisses of the two of them and look to the side, silent for a moment before letting go of Fanan and getting up slowly.
He looks confused and confused.
Fanan himself was also startled by his punch, frozen silent until Axel made a sound.
"What's that...?" Axel murmured while grandly, opening his red and hazy eyes looking at Fannya as best he could to recognize her.
He even crouched back down and held onto Fannan's face, staring at her from a very close distance.
"Why are you here?" He muttered with trembling, releasing his hand that was holding onto Fannan
He muttered in a strange daze, "Where's Pram?"
"Master, I'm here."
Pram stepped forward after a moment of surprise, helping his Master to wake up and wear clothes properly.
When Axel woke up Pram asked hesitantly, "Master do you have a fever?"
Not only was Axel's breath quick, but his body was also hot and he was sweating profusely, but the man kept his mouth shut, not saying anything.
"Bring me home." He just said that sentence indistinctly.
Pram just thought that if his Master was heavily drunk, after all he was a secretary and not a doctor, he could not diagnose what happened to his Master, by picking Axel up, he walked outside, she said, gestured for Fannya to follow behind.
Fannya followed behind like a stray chick, still trembling in shock, still rejecting the fact that she hit Axel just like that.
As he was about to turn in a corner of the room, he turned around and looked at the corridor behind him, not knowing why, it seemed like he saw something move from the corner of his eye earlier.
But he could not pay any clear attention, he just assumed it was a hallucination and turned around to follow Pram quickly.
But he did not notice that in the corner of Axel's slightly open door, a garment was seen sticking out of the door. And the person leaning on the door shut his mouth tightly, not daring to make any sound.
When he was sure there was no one else, he slowly stared at the empty corridor, before touching the tip of his chest and dashed out as quickly as possible and a week as possible.
He did not use the elevator because the elevator had been used by Fanan, but he used the stairs down which was quite long and far away.
When he reached the 3rd floor, he exited grandly, when he was about to leave, the corner of his eyes looked at someone's shirt.
"Miss Natia, what a coincidence. What are you doing here?"
Someone greeted, that person, Natia turned around with a hint of fear and surprise. She bit her lips and tried to calm herself.
"Miss Alya, what are you doing here as well?"
The one who greeted was Alya, she tilted her head and looked at Natia in surprise
"There's a client who asked me to come here, Miss herself? What did Miss do? Miss looks like someone who has committed a crime, why so nervous?"
Those words seemed to disturb Natia's calm, she was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, saying loudly, "There, there is, there is work here!"
He averted his gaze, feeling guilty, "That person might be waiting for me! I'm, I'm busy, I'm going!"
Without even looking back, he turned around and left, running as if he were running away.
Alya was silent on the spot, but within minutes, footsteps rang out behind her. Without even looking, Alya knew who it was, she smiled shyly and lowered her head.
The person did not mind, he hugged Alya from behind and blew the girl's ears.
"Like this is gonna be hard." Whisper the man.
Alya chuckled and touched the burly arms of the person behind her, "It's also your fault.". He exhaled heavily and gave a signal to let go before turning around and leaving.