Pregnant Whose Child ?!

Chap 43's

"Today's Sweet Lady will be sent to a loan shark boss to be married in lieu of her father's debt" Yunho said.

"WHAT??"

Yo il was shocked half to death.

"Why did you just say it now?"his jolt with round eyes was irritated. It precisely makes Yunho ticklish.

"From discussing this, sir, you should act immediately. otherwise...."Yunho pointed towards Sweet.

"Shitta!"

Yo Il got out of his car, rushed over to Sweet and her father.

"You want to come here haahh?"sweet Father jolted as soon as he saw Yo Il coming closer.

Without answering Yo Il immediately took a hand Sweet pulled him to his side. But Sweet Father's hand was as strong as keeping the girl.

"Go you! Don't mess up again." said Sweet's father loudly.

"How much is the debt?" tanya Yo Il was cold and flat and still holding Sweet's hand.

"You want to replace it?"ask Sweet Father in a dismissive tone.

"How much do I have to pay for this kid?"

Whahuh? those words? does he think I'm stuff? inner Sweet pissed.

"Two hundred million."

Yo Il chuckled.

Heeehhs.. Haha...

"Why are you laughing? Is this price too high for you?" jeered Sweet Father with eyes glaring disdain.

"Yunho!"call Yo il to look coldly at Sweet's father.

"Yes Young Master."Yunho took a step behind Yo il, slightly bowing.

"You take care of him." Tell Yo il pull strong Sweet until detached from Sweet's father.

"Good."

"You! How dare.." growled Sweet Daddy inflamed,

Yunho swiftly advanced in front of Yo il who was away. Yunho picked up the suitcase he had been carrying, and opened it. Sweet Dad stopped immediately. Seeing the amount of money in the suitcase, Sweet Father's eyes sparkled and excited.

The duitan-eyed man extended his hand about to take a wad, Yunho quickly closed it. Until Sweet's dad got a little upset.

"Let's talk first." invited Yunho with a faint smile.

"alright. Haha... Come on in, sir."say Sweet Daddy's friendly.

Yo il Pull Sweet towards her car,

"What the fuck is this Om?"his question is a little unacceptable. Yo il smiled faintly, and turned to look at the girl.

"Do you want to marry that loan shark boss?"

"Of course not! Why ask the obvious!" pissed Sweet

"Then obey and be quiet" said Yo il who was also a little upset."Get in the car."

Sweet jerking his breath rough.

well, it's better than with that perverted old man. Sweet inner enters the car.

Meanwhile, Yunho sat on the terrace seat of Sweet house. With the friendliness of stepmother Sweet serves drinks and snacks.

"So is all that money for us?" his stepmother asked so impatiently and excitedly."isn't that more than 200 million?"

"Ck! Shut up." sweet Dad.

"You have brought my son. So let's talk about the price."Said Sweet's father without hesitation and embarrassment.

Yunho smiled faintly.

"We also do not want to linger here" said Yunho firmly."Please read and sign it"

"What's this?"

"A contract is just a letter."

"How much money we got after signing her." asked Sweet Dad impatiently.

"It's...." Yunho lifted his suitcase on the table, placed it down and pushed it towards the couple.

Quickly Sweet's Dad signed that sk. Then hand it over to Yunho. The man smiled. While Sweet Dad grabbed the money in the suitcase with a gleeful and happy face.

"In the future please do not disturb or contact Miss Sweet again." Yunho stood up.

"of course. Just take him. hahaha.." without taking his eyes off the pile of money in the suitcase. Same with his wife.

Yunho turned around, rolling his eyes lazily.

Basic old man duwitan eyes. Inner Yunho.

Yunho walked over and entered the car. Driving him away from the sweet house.

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On the other side. Devan Office.

"Who are you?" asked the proportionate and beautiful-looking woman. An ordinary woman was presumptuously seated in her master's chair.

"Aaaa.. I just sat down, I haven't touched anything."

"I asked who are you?"

Angga stood up from his seat and walked up to the woman.

"I am Angga Mas Devan's wife "he said introducing himself.

The woman was surprised. Of course how could any woman suddenly appear and claim to be Mr. Devan's wife.

No way! This woman looks like a village. It can't be Mr. Devan's wife. At least she's just a woman Jallaaang confesses to me. I can't let it. I can even be punished because there are women who originally entered the room like the case of Miss Mona first. Thought the woman.

"Hahahahaa" the woman chuckled.

"Mr Devan is not married. Don't dream. You're disgusted apparently. Come outside! Before Mr. Devan returns." said the woman pulled Angga's hand.

"But I am really his wife "

"Your dream! there have been many women who have come to tempt Mr. Devan. But you're the bravest to call a wife."he upset that woman pulled Angga out.

Outside the room the woman was still pulling the Angga.

"Hey, let me go first. If you don't believe me I can reach him." said Angga.

"All right then" said the woman, releasing Angga's hand. After all, they're outside the room.

Angga sighed.. Then take his phone. He presses the power button. But it still hasn't lit up yet.

"Aaahh, my phone's out of bed."Murmured Angga patted his eel.he glanced at the woman beside him who was seen smiling mockingly.

"My HP is out batre. How about I borrow the office phone?"asked Angga awkwardly.

The woman chuckled, shaking her hands in the air.

"Halaahh. But well. this is to prove you do have a relationship and did get permission to enter there."etus woman. He went to the nearest desk and took the office phone.

"I'm kind enough to stress Mr. Devan's extension number" he said handed Angga the phone algae.

Tuutts... Tuuuuttt. The woman immediately pressed the loadspeaker button.

("Hello?") gerald's Voice.

"Aaaa, Gerald's assistant, why are you answering?"tanya Angga was stunned.

("Is this Miss Angga?") Gerald asked back. ("Mr Devan is in a meeting. So I answered it. What's up?")

"Aaaa, is that it?"

("Why use an office number? Did something make things difficult for you? Just tell me his name, I'll handle it later.") Gerald said.

"Aaa.. no! Just...." Angga glanced at the woman beside him who looked a little panicked.

("I remember this is Yumi's Secretary number. If he's there. Give her. I want to talk.")

Angga glanced at Yumi, The woman raised her hand while waving and shook her head in panic.

"No. I just need my cell phone chas. my battery runs out." Angga ngeles.

("Yeah.. Alright. Wait a minute.") Gerald's voice from across there.

"No need to come here, Assistant gerald. I'll borrow one of the employees here." said Angga prevent.

("All right! tell me if something's troubling you.")

Phone disconnected. Angga breathed a sigh of relief.

"So you've actually got a permit to enter the room?" ask Yumi.

"That's how."

"Sorry! Sorry for me! I don't know! really am. I thought you were just a thick-faced person who used to bother Mr. Devan." said Yumi again cupped her hands together in front of his face.

"It's okay. The important thing is that you believe. That's enough."reply Angga. "in that case, may I enter again?"

"Of course."

Angga stepped up to handle,

"Wait!" yumi said, Angga looked over.

"Please don't whip me." - he asked.

"All right." Angga smiled a little and then entered Devan's room again.

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