Pretending to be Innocent Though Lust Satisfier

The Unexpected Meeting

That afternoon Quenby was seen busy talking with Clients who already had an appointment with him in advance.

Located in one of her Mother's Boutiques, she and the VVIP Client talked about ordering the dress that the Client wanted.

"Miss Quen" said the VVIP client.

Why is that call so bad for a Quenby? Because in reality, the title as director and son of the owner of the Boutique, does not make the woman abundant in treasure. Because the work system imposed by the mother to her is the work system of rode. Quenby was never paid. She is only squeezed for energy, brains and time by a middle-aged woman claiming to be Quen's biological mother.

"My sister-in-law is interested in the design, Miss, you know. That's why she intends to order her dress design at this boutique as well." The client made his point with enthusiasm.

"It's an honor for me, ma'am. I'll make time for your Sister-in-law, of course" Quenby is happy if her dress design has succeeded in luring socialites like this Client, because she can do endorsements for free.

"I told him to come this afternoon, too, but he has some free time. Understandably .. his life is busy with business affairs. And he's a little bit of a perfectionist" tell the woman he's about at the end of 40.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Soon an employee wearing a black shirt and a matching sponge skirt knocked on the door of the room that opened slightly where Quen and his client were.

"Excuse me, Miss Quen, there's a guest who says she's an acquaintance of Mrs Dewita, '" tell Dena-the employee who is younger than Quen.

"Oh! That must be my brother-in-law. Please just drop me off here," Dewita continued happily.

Dena also passed immediately after getting approval from her boss.

Before long appeared the figure of a woman from behind the door with hair in a neat bun up, and wearing a midi dress combined outerwear floral shades. Quen clearly knew who the fashion designer the woman was wearing was.

"Well, this is Miss, my sister-in-law who has a crush on the design that Miss made" said Dewita.

Quen immediately stood up and extended his hand. "Thank you, Madam, for liking our design. I'm Quenby. Please sit down, Madam. "

"Yes God. I thought that my age, it was much younger, probably under Jonas," Praised the woman as she welcomed Quenby's hand with a look of amazement at the young lady in front of her.

Kriyet...

Suddenly the door of the room opened a little wider. Then the figure pushing the door poked up and said, "Mom, Jo will wait for Mommy in-Hai!"

It was not only the sturdy man with after the formal suit alone who was shocked. But the 'hi' speech that was addressed to Quenby also made those with the same name surprised. Even the shock was contagious to the two women who were Quenby's Clients.

"You know?" asked Luisa, that woman called Mommy who had just been willing to sit straight up stood straight when she saw the good signal before her eyes. He looked at the son and woman named Quenby in turn.

Quenby turned to the woman called 'Mommy' by the figure of the man he knew. Then Quen nodded faintly as he said, "Yes, Madam, we-"

If at the Reunion meeting then Qeunby deliberately searched for the whereabouts of the man for him to approach. It was different from this meeting. Quenby was found by chance. It just so happened that Quenby expected to be sustainable.

"It's a good fit, Wi?" Only Luisa looked happy. Dewita, Jonas and Quen, just froze.

Dewita stood up, then looked at Jonas and Quen in turn. "A hundred percent fits!" seloroh Dewita while forming her fingers lentiknya like the letter O. "Your prayers are answered, Brother, have grandchildren this year!" Follow him again with no less cheerful.

Jonas was just shaking his head, when he saw the behavior of Mother and Tante who was like an ABG child had run out of vacation tickets. Really, Jonas is embarrassed now. And without warning, Jonas' gaze turned to the figure of his underclassman who was now flanked by his Mother and Tante.

'It seems Mommy's idea may as well, ' Jonas' inner being just got the idea to cover up his scandal.

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After a frenzy two hours ago at Quenby's Mother's Boutique. Now the woman and the man who had been his upperclassman were sitting in a Coffee Shop located not far from the Store.

Of course it was done after Mother and Aunt Jonas named Dewita finished with her business regarding the dress order. After that, the two went home to be escorted by their private chauffeur.

"I'm sorry for my late Mommy and Aunt" This is the umpteenth apology of a mature man with a masculine look sitting in front of Quenby.

Quenby was able to clearly see Jonas's face this afternoon. Because they sit facing.

"It's okay, Brother. Really am. Brother Jonas' family is very fun," said Quenby who praised the closeness of two women who turned out to be the mother and aunt of the man in front of him.

Jonas looked into both of his underclassmen's eyes. He was happy to hear the woman's sincere words. Although Mother and Aunt often talk at will, they are good people. And Jonas is grateful to be born in the Sagala family.

"You said you'd call me right away after we met at the reunion night. I've been waiting for you for a few days" said Jonas. "I don't think you want to see me again" he said again with a contrived disappointed tone.

Jonas had assumed that his former underclassman did not want to communicate with him again after a reunion a few nights ago. Because Jonas thought Quenby was disappointed when he left the former underclassman on the first day of their meeting after 12 years of not meeting.

"Sorry, Brother," Quen smiled awkwardly. "Quenby was a little busy a few days ago," Quenby didn't entirely lie. Because in reality the woman was busy healing bruises on her face.

"Eh ... Quen, this is ... why?" Jonas touched the corner of the woman's lips that looked darker than the rest of the skin. It even looks blue.

Kontan Quenby touched the part of the face that Jonas touched with a slight grimace, as Jonas pressed slightly in that area.

Oh God. Qeunby forgot to reattach the cushion to cover her bruised face. Now what reason should the woman answer?

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