My Crazy Rich - Ard

Chapter 13: Psychopath

Richard let out a long sigh after entering the car. She did not expect that Rachel would pick herself up on her first day of work. Either luck or misfortune for Rich, so he had to deal with the strangers he just knew. It's so exhausting.

“Why are you here?’’ asked Rich with a flat face.

“A hundred times the old man came to the set. Just bother me. I need your help to get her out of me.” Rachel shook her head slightly as she stared at the clothes Rich was wearing. At first glance his lips are throbbing, it turns out Rich is just an Office Boy at Dday Holdings. He picked up a paper bag at the back and handed it over. “Wear this! Fortunately, your size is not much different from the actor.”

“I am indeed handsome. It's just not as lucky as those actors who can freely appear on the glass screen.”

Shamelessly, Richard changed clothes in the car. He did not even consider Rachel to be there at the time, while the woman herself even met her cheeks in shame because of Rich's courage.

"Oh****, why so many torn breads are ready to be baked on her body," Rachel's mind then turned her gaze outward.

It didn't take long, they arrived at a famous restaurant. The two then head to the private room where Bram is waiting for Rachel there.

“You have arrived. Please sit!’’ said the old man flirtatious as he pulled back Rachel's chair and ignored Rich's presence there.

However, shamelessly, Rich sat down first in the chair that Bram had prepared. “Thank you,” he said flat made Rachel slightly hold back a laugh.

“Business,” grumbled Bram.

“Sorry, Sir. Introduce him to my future husband,” said Rachel tried to be friendly.

I don't know what makes Mr. Bram so eager to interrupt him. He himself did not understand that.

“Are you not too confident to consider her a future husband, Miss? I heard he was just a lowly employee.” With Arogan Bram starting to sit down, whereas Rich was just observing the man in front of him without taking out a word.

“Nona, think about it again. You're an artist. Big star candidate. What would your fans say if you only had a lowly husband. Especially the high cost of your life so far. How will he meet all your needs later? If to meet his own needs, it must be very difficult. You better be with me. I guarantee you won't lack anything and you'll still get a life of luxury beyond what your father gave you."

Rich, who was tired of work today, felt every word that came out of Bram's mouth making his entire head boil.

In fact not enough Roy who bothers him today, it turns out Bram is also very annoying. “Darling, my phone was left in the car. Can you get it for me?” pinta Rich to Rachel.

The gesture Rich gave, of course Rachel understood it very well. The woman nodded obediently and stood up from her position. “Sorry, excuse me for a minute.’’

“Cih, you must have felt like a king when a beautiful and rich woman obeyed you,” Bram quipped while throwing a face.

Richard stood up from his position, as quickly as lightning the man took the knife he was supposed to use for a meal and stuck it right on the back of Bram's hand which was located on the table.

The sound of cries of pain instantly echoed filled the room. However, because it was indeed a private space, so the place was soundproofed to the point that no one else heard it.

“You crazy?” Bram whimpered in pain, but the man before him did not blink at all and continued to stare with a sharp look.

“Keep yelling and thrashing. Then I'll make sure your life ends tonight too.”

Rich's threat made Bram try to keep his mouth shut with one hand. His body trembled violently along with the fear that struck.

“Will Rachel marry a psychopath?” his inner.