My slave Canduku

My slave Canduku
Episode 22



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"Busy what, baby. You go home, Dad, your birthday, tomorrow. Cook yes you don't go, baby. Go home well, you no longer need to take care of your Daddy's company. Mother will send people to take care of it," persuaded Mina, to her only son. Ansel.


"Sorry Mom, Ansel can't. After all he's none of me, my Daddy's only one. And there will never be anyone to replace him" Ansel replied across the street.


"Come boy, your Daddy's long dead. It's time you went back to Mom. I miss you so much, baby. Please come home, at least give your papah a happy birthday, after that you can return to America." Mina persuaded her son.


"Can't ma'am, tomorrow's Daddy's death anniversary. And I have to go to Deddy's grave, take good care of me. And have fun" Ansel replied, then decided on a one-sided call.


"Hitoru, you really poisoned my mother. But I, never would've given my Daddy company to you. Never expect that" said Asel, clasping his fingers together to form a fist.


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"What he said, dear," asked Mr. Hitoru to his wife Mina.


"He still won't come, baby. Leave her alone, " replied Mina hugging Mr. Hito with her sexy expression.


"You started it, baby." Replied Mr. Hito directly pounced on his wife. Hitoru Zakuya, a man of Japanese descent. Japanese oriental face, sharp narrow-eyed, firm-browed, Asian body stocky, complete with long hair. At first glance, his appearance is not as scary as the mafia leader who is thick with cruelty. But don't be fooled by his appearance. By still displaying a charming smile, he can take the life of someone, without anyone knowing. Even the senior police.


His dark life in the past, turned him into a very cruel man.


There is no purpose in his life, his only desire is money. Money is important in life, nothing is more important than money.


To a Hitoru Zakuya, Money is everything. There is no love nor is there a family. All he prioritizes is money.


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"Go to the company, not the interests of the company are more important than your starving child" said Myla.


"Oh baby, that's really important. I could lose a lot if I was a little late" said Mr. Devan.


"Don't think I didn't see you when I came home with Lona. I don't know what the two of you are doing" Myla said, in anger.


"I've asked Mommy to accompany you, Mommy might be coming soon. If you want to eat anything, call me, I'll buy it. I'm off to work, baby." Mr. Devan said, then kissed Myla on the forehead at a glance, then walked out of the room. As she passed by Lona's room, she felt her feet would step into Lona's room. However, he immediately stopped his footsteps and exited the hotel towards the company.


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