My Beloved's Choice Woman

The Anita Boutique

"Lilly!" get Zello.

"Don't be too confident I'll drive you home. I just want to talk to you about what matters. Want to ask you something," Zello continued.

Veron's steps came to a halt, and directed his gaze to Zello who was already in front of him. "Speak!"

"Go get in the car!" Seeing Veron lowering his gaze, Zello was sure Veron would obey. Zello finally got to his car. And yes, Veron followed Zello to his car.

Brakkk's. The sound of the car door closed perfectly.

Zello glanced at Veron at a glance, making sure Veron was already sitting comfortably in his chair.

"What do you want to talk about Mr Zello?" Veron stared straight at the road. And so did Zello, Zello steadily drove his vehicle.

"Where are you, sir? I don't want to go home" Veron explained.

"Where are you going?"

"You're going to the boutique jl King A."

"OK."

"Do you want to talk or do you want to be a driver?" veron.

"You're your husband" Zello said.

"Hahaha that's so funny" Veron laughed crisply at Zello's words.

"I was just curious. What were you talking to grandpa at that time."

Veron swooped an eyebrow looking at Zello, "you think? Are you not far from there either. You can't hear it, right?"

"I've only heard some of it. I don't think I hear much. Especially when you're talking in a whisper with Grandpa."

"Whispering?" Veron frowned. When did he whisper to Grandpa?

"Yes. Why are you so forgetful" Zello lamented.

"I forgot," said Veron indifferently.

"Try to remember!"

Veron lazily recalled, he threw his gaze into the street.

Seeing Veron with a relaxed face, Zello thought Veron had no intention of remembering.

"It seems you don't intend to remember it." His cold aura seemed to leak again in Zello. Whether conscious or not, Zello stared intently at Veron.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You can't think for yourself. It must not be far from about the certainty or lack of our relationship, precisely our feelings.

'Why do you designate me as the person you introduce to grandfather', that kind of b the point." Veron said quickly.

After his mouth shut, Veron seemed to recall the incident when he whispered to Hanif. Veron who was originally lazy so laughed widely. "Maha."

"It looks like you've gone crazy" Zello said. Zello also frowned at Veron, "what are you laughing at?"

Veron's wide laughter finally receded, turning into a small ruckus, with a silly look at Zello.

"Say? What do you remember? What's that salesman you said to Grandpa?"

"Can I ask? You introduced me to Grandpa as what?" veron said with a smile, even though his smile still looked very strange.

"Whatchu mean? Of course as a lover," Zello's face suddenly strange, feeling there was a bad feeling.

"Maha."

"Geez, what kind of shit do you whisper to Grandpa?" Zello was furious with Veron. Without any prior conversation, Veron had already taken matters into his own hands.

"Obviously, Grandpa accepted my words well. You should be grateful to have a very reliable partner like me."

"Lilie," said Zello.

"Ah yes yes. I-I just told you the truth. I'm just saying, 'we're actually just friends, but because you're afraid of being betrothed to a foreign woman, you're choosing to marry me, aka your friend'," Veron said casually.

"You talk like that?" Zello was surprised by Veron's words that easily spoke to Grandpa. And Grandpa likes Veron so easily with his personality.

"It's important that your grandfather can accept my reasons well."

"Yes, you're right." Zello looked at Veron who was sitting quietly in his chair.

"So you want to marry me, right?"

"Mc ... "

"Why? Does your lover not allow it?" ask Zello seriously.

"Love? Know where I got a boyfriend?"

"Do I need to say? The scar on your neck hasn't gone perfectly. Please explain to your lover as best you can, so that he will allow you. Or, you keep it a secret from your lover."

Veron immediately picked up his minimalist powder that was in the bag, using a mirror to look at his neck. 'Damn, because of Zean. Dave alone did not dare to give a trace, Veron grumbled inwardly.

"You're in doubt because of your lover, aren't you?"

"Hm? Could be. If I marry you. Continue to be discovered by him, how the fate of my heart will be. He'll end it all." Veron dramatizes poorly.

"Feasy, you'll find it later, right" Zello teased.

"You're this, you're the one changing partners. Which you can marry. Break your relationship with the damned Rossa" Veron said.

"What's? Say it again," an evil tinge came out of Zello's mimicry.

Ciiiiit, Zello's car stopped immediately.

Placed, a loud flick landed on Veron's forehead.

"Aw," Veron cried out, Veron immediately danced his index and middle fingers on his reddened forehead.

Placed.

"Zello!"

"Stop bragging!"

***

Zello's luxury car has stopped in front of Anita's boutique. Without a word Veron got off and got into the boutique, while Zello immediately drove his car to the place.

"Anita," cried Veron.

"What kind of officer are you?"

"Enak is a favorite employee" said Veron proudly.

"Eat already?" ask Anita. "I'm ordering food" Anita continued, showing her phone screen.

"Then, order it for yourself. Just order me a drink."

"Hm. Ok."

Veron turned to look around the branded clothes that hung there, tidying up like a real employee.

"It's neat, '" Anita said.

Veron stared at the blouse he was holding. "I think it'll fit in the mannequin. And ... will match the subordinates .. this." Veron had already tugged the two cloths towards the front side.

"Alena, please take off the dress. Do not put too many dresses," said Veron.

"Good Ka."

"Well good. You just hang it and keep it on the front!"

"Ready Brother."

Veron switched to installing premium culottes in full body mannequins and also installed blouses as well.

Veron's finished gaze with the mannequin turned to the man beside him. "Who can sa-Zello?"

"Hm."

"Well, are you here?Why not go home?"

"Why, isn't there no prohibition for people to enter here?"

"Mm .. You want to find a dress for Rossa. Let me find it."

"Whatever."

"Whatever it is," said Veron as he picked a blouse to suit Rossa's taste. Rossa was often very bumpy shoulders and minimal subordinates. Maybe she wants her edible nonjolin body as a model.

"Lie, who did you pick out your clothes for?" ask Anita.

"Make ... gift my girlfriend's friend." Refute Veron.

"Your boyfriend is here?" ask Anita who dyed.

"There's ahead" said Veron while carrying the clothes he had chosen. And went straight to Zello's seat, and Zello was accompanied by a chat by Anita.

"This, can be checked first," said Veron.

"good. Just put this down too."

"This?" ask Veron to make sure.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Eh that's eating pesenan I've come," said Anita happy. No goodbye Anita passed to take her food.

"This is it too. Pay it to the cashier directly," said Veron.

"This is your service? You should have brought it. Aren't you also a waiter here" said Zello.

"Ah yes Sir. I forgot," said Veron. And put the clothes on the cashier's desk.

"The clothes are separated" Zello told the cashier.

"Okay sir" said the cashier.

Veron saw the card being offered by Zello.

"Triple 2 triple 3 triple 4 - 1" Zello said.

"Ok," said Veron while shaking stunned eyes. After a few seconds, Veron immediately pressed the code mentioned by Zello.

"This is Brother" said the cashier, handing over two bags of groceries to Veron.

"OK." Veron swiftly accepted and immediately handed the two bags to Zello. Because Zello did not receive the bag so the bag continued to hang.

Veron's forehead crinkled deeply, "do I have to bring it to your car too?"

"You think?"