
“Qi, actually why do you want to go home so quickly, if you are worried that people in your home think nothing of you, I'll accompany you and explain everything to them” Dean opened the conversation in that luxury car. The two of them were silent for quite a while on the way to the Qiandra mansion.
“Ah, no, no need, Dean, thank you, you have helped me too much, and sorry, may we act as if we did not know each other after this incident” asked Qiandra suddenly.
Dean was shocked to hear Qiandra's remark, he stopped his car abruptly, leaving Qiandra shocked. Fortunately, they were on a fairly quiet road so there was no accident.
“What do you mean, Qi” asked Dean in a slightly high tone.
“Dean, we are in the middle of this road, it will be dangerous once”, exclaimed Qiandra, Dean realized, then he stopped his car.
“Now, tell me what you mean” asked Dean again sharply.
“Sorry, Dean, I don't mean not thanking you, but..” Qiandra took a heavy breath.
“But, what” asked Dean curious.
“Dean, I, I am a widow, would be so bad for your reputation if people knew you were hanging out with a woman like me” hiss Qiandra.
“Hah, what kind of reason is that, give another more plausible reason” exclaimed Dean with little emotion.
“Dean, please, understand, I'm just a pesky widow, I don't want you to be affected by my life problems” Qiandra said, her eyes starting to glaze over.
“Jeez, your excuse is getting unreasonable, I don't want” exclaimed Dean.
“Dean...” said Qiandra with a little welding.
“You will continue to discuss this or we leave now, I will take you to enter your house, I do not want there to be an incorrect accusation against you” said Dean in a firm tone.
“Well, fine, but you don't need to drive me home, emmm they'll get more misunderstood” hiss Qiandra again.
“No, I stick to my decision, or we go back to my apartment” asked Dean to give an offer that of course Qiandra could not refuse anymore.
“Hah, well, you can take me, I hope you won't be surprised by what you'll face later, and before I'm really sorry, I really don't want to involve you in my life problems, I really don't want to, so it is better..” Qiandra did not have time to finish her words.
“I still have to drive you and face the people in your house, Qi” cut Dean quickly.
Qiandra could only exhale heavily, “It looks like I will face a disaster this time, but, ah, let it be, what a bad thing let alone one that I haven't experienced” Qiandra sighed in heart.
They arrived at a house that is quite luxurious, in front of the gate a guard stopped their car, “Good morning, sir, sorry you want to meet with whom” greet the guard is friendly.
“Mang Ijal, this I” Qiandra showed herself to the gatekeeper.
“Nyo-Nyonya” the guard called Mang Ijal looked surprised to see Qiandra was in the luxury car, she immediately ran next to the car and stood beside the car while bowing to Qiandra.
“Mang, please open the gate” said Qiandra softly.
“Ta-but Mistress, what, what should not Madam enter alone, the situation inside is...” Mang Ijal did not continue his words, he glanced at Dean.
Qiandra who understood the meaning of Mang Ijal's words, looked at Dean intensely, “Dean, I really don't want to involve you in my problems, I already owe you, please, go, let me
solve this problem” sighs Qiandra with a face of despair.
“Mang, open the gate” said Dean regardless of the words Qiandra. Mang Ijal, looking hesitant, but when he saw Qiandra nod her head, he immediately ran to open the gate of the mansion.
“Dean, I hope you are ready to face this, if you feel inadequate, go and do not mind me” Qiandra said in a slightly trembling voice.
Dean frowned, “Actually what will happen, why Qiqi looks so scared” Dean whispered in his heart.
Dean parked his car in the spacious courtyard of the luxury house, but when the car had stopped perfectly, Qiandra did not try to move. “Qi, what is it, are you not down” asked Dean gently.
“Dean,..” Qiandra's face looks a little pale and her body shakes.
“Qi, whatever weight you will face, I will keep you company, I will not leave you” said Dean, he instead grasped the hands of Qiandra who looks vibrating, to convince the woman.
Qiandra was silent, she looked Dean in the eye at a glance, then she opened her seatbelt and got off the luxury car. Dean immediately followed Qiandra's steps and walked beside the woman.
As he walked into the mansion, Dean saw a pair of middle-aged old men and a woman who might be Qiandra's age with a makeup that looked a little seductive. The woman's eyes sparkled as she looked at Dean who was stepping behind Qiandra.
“Ma, sorry I...” Qiandra had not finished her words.
“Don't say much, now you sign this file” the middle-aged man said in a cold tone.
“A-what does it mean, Pa” asked the puzzled Qiandra.
“Already, you just sign”“ the young woman walked up to Qiandra and stood beside Dean, ”Please sit down, Tuan<TAG1> he said kindly with a sensual tone to Dean, made the man grieve in his heart.
“Ta-but..” Qiandra's words are again interrupted by the speech of the middle-aged man she called Pa it.
“Since when do you have the right to dispute” hiss the middle-aged man.
Qiandra just lowered her head, she finally grabbed the pen that was already available on the table and was about to sign the file. “Qi, wait, what does this mean” exclaimed Dean who does not accept Qiandra treated like that.
“Do not interfere, Sir, let my parents solve their problems with this cheap widow” exclaimed the young woman, she pulled Dean's hand, “Come, we sit outside, Master, he said, no need to involve myself with this ja*ang problem, I can present a more interesting to you” whispered the young lady in Dean's ear.
“Keep your hand away from my body” sizzled Dean in a cold and sharp tone, he stared at the young lady sharply, making the woman immediately release her grip on Dean's hand and step back.
Qiandra looked down she had a glimpse of the contents of the letter, “Ma, Pa, what does this mean, this house Charles gave to me, how can you guys take it from me”.
“You are not entitled to any property Charles, you remember it” exclaimed the middle-aged man, “Quick sign” he cried again.
“Qi, no, don't give up what's rightfully yours” exclaimed Dean, though he didn't know much, but at first glance Dean understood that the letter was a letter of transfer of ownership rights to the luxury house from Qiandra to the two parents.
“Close your mouth, Young man, you don't know anything” exclaimed the middle-aged man.
Dean felt indignant and wanted to fight the man, but his intentions came to a halt as he saw Qiandra shake weakly as she stared at him. Qiandra leaned back and put her autograph on the file, even with tears breaking.
After Qiandra signed the file, the middle-aged woman immediately took the file, “Bi Sum, bring here everything” he exclaimed, then an old woman was seen stepping slowly with a very sad face.
“Now, you leave this house, and do not ever come back here or show your face in front of us again, ja*ang carrier pesil” exclaimed the woman to Qiandra.
“But, Ma, Qian please, don't push Qian away, this is the only place Qian takes shelter in, the only relic of Charles, Ma, Pa, please, please don't push Qian” Qiandra exclaimed sediba, he rested in front of the two middle-aged old men.
“Hah, do not carry my son's name, when your loyalty has worn off” exclaimed the middle-aged man.
“A-what do you mean, Pa” asked Qiandra surprised to hear the man's words.
“Over the years we have only heard rumors that you are indeed a widow of a seductress to fulfill your lifestyle, and now you even dare to bring your customers into my sister's house” exclaimed the young woman who was upset that Dean rejected her.
“Fani, this is not what you thought, this Master...” exclaimed Qiandra to the young lady who is the younger sister of Charles.
“We do not need an explanation, once mura*an yes, will still mura*an, once ja*ang yes will remain ja*ang, is not like this also you tease Charles first, but, so that my innocent son was tempted by women
a pesky carrier like yourself” that middle-aged lady circus is none other than mama Reni, mother of Charles.
“Ma, Qian has never done such a bad thing, Qian dared to swear” Qiandra exclaimed in a compassionate voice. Bik Sum could no longer hold back her tears seeing her Young Madam sitting down and groaning just to stay in her own house.
“Already, now you immediately leave this house, I do not want this house littered by women like you” exclaimed a middle-aged man who was none other than Papa Jhon, Charles' father.
“Master, Madam, I think there's a misunderstanding here, Qiandra didn't do what you're accusing of it” exclaimed Dean trying to be calm even though her blood was boiling looking and hearing
the people said to Qiandra.
“Do not interfere, Young man, you should stay away from this unlucky carrier woman, or you will also be hit by misfortune like our son” exclaimed mama Reni to Dean.
“Now you want to go well or I need to force” papa Jhon exclaimed at Qiandra.
“Pa, Qian please do not expel Qiandra” Qiandra still exclaims with fondling.
“Master, Madam, please don't push Young Madam” out of the blue Bik Sum joined the fray beside Qiandra.
“Bik Sum...” exclaimed Qiandra was surprised to see the old woman gathered beside him.