PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

SEASON 2 Part 15's. Ha*te That Eat*ing You Alive

OLIVER POV

"It's nice to see you again, Mr. Oliver." With those words he turned around to leave my room.

In his mind he thought the worst thing about me. There's not a single hint of him having a good prejudice right now. He even read the contract article about s*exu*al hara*ssme*nt and esc*co*rt girl in front of me panj*ang wide, it seems he memorized the contents of the contract and blatantly accused me of using it. Just came he's been accusing me! He did not hesitate menu*ntutku with penalty seems.

Can't he think, if I want to do as he says there are many ways I can do it, why should he, why do I look for trouble taking him all the way from Jakarta with a personal escort contract*adi's. Doesn't she have any good prejudices for me?

And stupidly me, I don't mind. He disappeared from in front of me, but I already wanted to see him again. This curse, this time I wanted to chase after the girl who hated me after all these years of not being able to accept anyone. How did this work?

I got off at 10, he was waiting for me in the office lobby.

"Good night Sir Oliver. We're going home?" He said*i have a formal attitude towards me, and he even used a formal work shirt to pick me up.

"Rule number one, you called me Oliver. Is calling me Oliver breaking the contents of the contract*rack, if it violates we call a lawyer tomorrow to argue in front of him?" He grimaces to see me. I have no problem fighting with him as long as he doesn't leave by my side in these 30 days.

"Okay Oliver's. You're p*ua*s."

"We're home." He runs the car quietly. "You've eaten."

"It."

"What did you eat earlier."

"Why do you want to know?" Five minutes past he's been fighting me. For God's sake it's just a normal question! What did you eat?! Holy hooch! Why does God want my mom*attracted to this tough girl.

"What's asking you what you're eating including another breach of agreement?" He sighed. It seems that he was very easily provoked by getting angry just by asking him. Does he hate me so much. Then yesterday why did he*ci*u*m cheek* me.

"Sorry, I was wrong. Just the rice in Su*n King Yuen's restaurant, in Spring Garden Lane, it's delicious. You know that restaurant?" He finally spoke normally.

"Ohhh I've eaten that, it's delicious. You like it, we'll be there sometime."

"Yes, I can." He's lookingat me. "Why do I feel like this escort job so maybe half of it will be accompanying you to chat and eat? Shouldn't you be regulating how I work."

"What do you think chatting and eating includes breaking the contract?"

"No."

"Yes already." It seems that any action I have to hold on to is this going to breach the contract. "How long have you not been back in Hong Kong."

"Five years I guess..." I heard there was a sad tone ter*seli*p in the story. Why he didn't come back for five years, I think it's too long. Anyway he was born here.

"That's old..."

"Yes old." He caught me looking at him.

"Why do you seem to avoid coming back here? 35 Years you've lived here, but after that you don't want to go back even once. You got a problem you're avoiding?" She's quiet.

"No. Just don't want to go back." He's got a problem here, it's obvious, but to tell you he's got zero percent confidence in me.

"Why don't we talk about my work now, what's my schedule tomorrow. So what do you want me to do tomorrow?"

"Is being a temporary driver in breach of contract." He's laughing a little. I don't have a regular job for him actually. There's no way I told him to wait for me at the office.

"No."

"What accompanied me to eat and chat including breach of contract?"

"No, unless you're doing se*ntu*han fi(sik. And say unpleasant things, mer*disgrace, mere*nda*hkanku. What exactly do I want Oliver to do?"

"Well, you read your chapter apparently, how are you going to use that chapter?" He was driving but at the same time listened to me clearly.

"Easy, for the past few weeks, you've been my partner in the show I gave you. Next week I'm going to Vietnam for about a week with the team. And I've spoken to your boss, Philip himself, he did say there's no problem to be a partner*ner like that as long as there's no possibility*xu*al co*nsent. To be in Hong Kong I need a lot of partners*ner at events. Plu*s personal driver*on occasion. Later my secretary*my line will give you the details of the show, and if you don't have a shirt, just buy it with the card I gave you." He was silent listening to his duty.

"Do you disagree, because if you don't we can call your boss and ask him." I guarantee he doesn't dare to directly refute Boss besa*rnya.

"You've planned this well, haven't you." I grimaced, smiling looking at him with various complicated thoughts in his head. Gaining his trust will not be easy. I don't know why I'm going through this, but it feels so much better than getting a woman who smiles at you but takes everything into account.

"You don't have Oliver's permanent girlfriend, why do you need me as your partner*er. The woman who accompanied you in Bali, blon*de is very can*tik, if you take her as your p*artner people will envy you. Why are you making things difficult for yourself." Why am I making it difficult for myself.

"I don't know myself. Maybe I just want to find a friend to see a shooting star."

He was silent with my answer.

"Are you some kind of pera*yu ulun*g..." I chuckle. Whatever my answer he can always find the worst motivations.

"My friends say I'm gifted at seducing." Replace him who chuckles. Seems to get my worst part is kese*na*ngan for him.

"Why are you feeling*rai?" Suddenly he asked a serious question.

"My wife is seling**cou with my friend. Pernik* five years old, we agreed we were child free, but then he turned out to be ham*il my friend's son. Yeah, what else to do..."

He was silent when I told him my past.

"You moved to Hong Kong because of that?"

"Because my wife and my friend are in my office. I can't see every corner of the office money's telling me their lies."

We were silent, mo(my body also fell to the bottom because he asked that question.

A moment in that part of my life I also fell into complete distrust of wani*ta, perhaps the effects are still felt today. I never believed in a sweet woman again, my ot*ak immediately thought of what was behind that sweet word and smile, I compared it all to the attitude of my friends and wife.

And because of that, now that I realize why I believe and can like Sandra, for the first time in a long time I actually saw a woman blatantly saying everything, he's the only one who blatantly thinks I'm bad and convinced me from the start, he's got nothing hidden*ung approaching me.

I am not at all* with him, for my defense of mind is not at work in front of him. He was what he was, telling me all his thoughts to me, sometimes not being able to justify myself asking me to fight for a while.

I believed him, even though he called me the worst man in the world. While other women approached me with man*is. I have naturally put up defenses and retaliated using them.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to remind you..." He knows apologizing too.

"I'm also only going back to Dallas once a year maybe, sometimes even taking Mom and Dad to spend Christmas in another city. Just like you."

How long am I like this? Maybe until I was able to let go of his heartache and consider him nothing more than a living chapter. Keben*cian in my unhealed heart, devoured my life too much in recent years.

I don't know when I can forgive them. I don't know either.

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