Port of Love Sang Casanova

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The man focused his eyes on the woman who was now in danger. Looking at his eyes, down at his nose, his cheeks, and lastly his net looked towards the pinkish-roasted lips that were currently capable of shaking his heart.

Radit, yes the man is Radit who has just been playing with sexy women, which makes his mood improve again after knowing the person who bullies his heart is the wife of his brother.

"What kind of woman is she? How did you get in this place?" cynical Radit. His gaze was still observing the beautiful face that was able to seize his attention.

Tone jumped from the evil man's sling, as the man twisted his body and locked both hands of Nada with one palm. Tone staring pusar at the man who has so strong energy that now presses both hands, already in make sure his hands reddened because of the man's actions.

"Let him go, sir, I'll pay for it" said one of the men, bidding Nada. Tone seemed to direct his eyes towards the old man and shake his head. What dream was last night? Why did this happen to him?

"Well, how much did you open the price, sir? How dare you ruin my imagination?" cynical guy behind Tone.

"25 million," The old man made a bid. Tone let out a long sigh, was it so hinah herself? What kind of fate was he currently living? Tone Eyes glazed, never imagined before he would have to experience something like this.

"35 million," said the man in the corner of the room, Nada's view shifted to the man there. He shook his head. Oh my God, what the fuck?

"50 Million" said the middle. The tone returned directing a glance at the man who offered it.

"100 million," said the man on the sidelines. The sound made Nada even more overwhelmed with anxiety and fear.

"250 million," said the middle again. Tone shook his head, what should he do? Clear liquid dripped down on him. Even he could not defend himself when he was harassed like this.

"500 million," said the man back there.

Tone looked in shock as the evil man who had locked his hand had now removed his hand, he looked towards Nada and smiled cynically.

"That's the price to pay because you dare to be presumptuous by acting impolite in front of me Miss," she sneered.

"500 million? Does anyone want more than that?" asked the man with a wicked smile.

Radit who was still following the free spectacle looked dumbfounded by the behavior of the businessman's very annoying son. Out of nowhere, Radit put his foot out of place.

"One M, give him to me!" said a loud and firm voice coming from up there. All eyes looked towards the man with after the white shirt, black pants.

Tone's eyes widened in shock at the man who had a proportional body, and a resolute jaw up there. The man who's been involved in a check-in with him a few times.

"Plok, plok, plok," the evil man clapped his hands and circulated his eyes upward. Staring at the handsome looking man who was now folding the sleeves of his shirt elegantly.

"Waw, one M?" ask the bad guy. Radit strode down the stairs, his expensive shoes crashing out loud in his ears.

"Why? You doubted me?" ask her while smiling cynically. His net was staring towards Nada who was now also staring at him. The more advanced, the closer and arrived Radit in front of Nada.

I don't know, the look in the eyes of the beautiful woman was able to shift her attention. Nada just resigned, hoping Radit can help him from the entanglement of evil humans in front of him.

"How's it?" ask Radit again.

"One M? Okey bring him, I also have no interest in his spare change," said the man as he pushed Nada's body to Radit. Radit caught the body of Nada who almost fell, grabbed by the slim waist of Nada until both look romantic scenes in front of many humans.

The two stared at each other, Nada immediately pulled away from Radit's embrace. The feeling is mixed. Radit pulled out a check and signed it and handed it to the bad guy. Somehow, how could he be willing to spend that much money for the sake of Nada? Why is there such an urge to protect her?

"Okey, thank you, dear Lord," said the evil man then sauntered away. The crowd suddenly dispersed by itself.

Tone stared at Radit without being able to say a word. Radit stared at Nada sharply.

"What are you looking for here? Can't you respect yourself?" he said then walked away.

Tone closed his eyes, Radit's words stirred his heart. Surely Radit thinks nothing of him, no matter what Radit's response. He came closer to where Amara had been drunk and almost unconscious in a place that was a little invisible to people.

"Amara, let's go home" Nada said, wrapping Amara's hand on her shoulder. With a slow step Nada took Amara out of the bar.

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