Second wife CEO Gondrong

Second wife CEO Gondrong
Chapter 20



"Tu-sir," Lisha stammered in shock at a man who was now opening his suit quickly.


Lisha lowered her face embarrassed, of course she was very embarrassed because there was a figure of a man she recognized standing before her. Lisha's body bristled as the man wrapped his upper body in a suit.


"Stand up Miss Lisha,"


Garvins. Yes, the mysterious man who bought Lisha for 2 billion last night is none other than Garvin Vience. Garvin was a man who seemed to have such a soft heart.


Lisha shook her head in rejecting Garvin's request. Lisha was so embarrassed that just looking into Garvin's shady eyes couldn't do it.


"Did they hurt Miss?" Garvin tried to lift Lisha's head gently.


A drop of translucent groove returned gliding from both corners of Lisha's eyes. Garvin wipes away Lisha's tears slowly, then gets rid of Lisha's messy haircut.


"Miss will catch a cold if it continues to sit here. Let's sit on the couch first, I promise I won't touch Miss." Garvin helps Lisha to stand up and brings Lisha to sit on the sofa.


"Now tell me what happened to Miss to be with Ansel Stewart?" Garvin asked as he held onto both of Lisha's shoulders in order to give Lisha strength.


Lisha was silent a thousand languages, there was no way she could tell what was really happening to her and Ansel.


"Well if Miss can't tell me, I understand Miss's current position. But, please tell me, what can I do to help Miss." Lisha looked at Garvin's eyes intently in search of sincerity in those sharp eyes. Lisha lowered her head back when those sharp eyes implied pity for her.


"Does Miss need money?" Garvin lifted Lisha's chin.


"If Miss needs money, I can help Miss. Take it easy, I will lend Miss the money and Miss can return it whenever she can" Garvin continued.


"I don't need the money, sir." Answer Lisha slowly.


"I really need money. But, not with your money, Mr. Garvin. No matter how much money you give me will be used to save Mom's life. Because only Madam Mina has a donor for Mom." Inner Lisha.


"Then why can Miss be in the hands of an Ansel Stewart? Listen to me carefully Miss, Ansel is not a good man." Garvin.


"He's not a good guy, but with him I'll be fine." Answer Lisha.


"I will make sure to return the money of two billion belonging to Mister," said Lisha pilu.


"I don't discuss the issue of the money I've spent to help Miss. But, I'm afraid something worse will happen to Miss. Ansel is not a good man Miss, trust me. If Miss wants to cooperate with me, I can help Miss to get away from her," Garvin bargained to make Lisha moved.


"But I don't want to involve the master in my complicated matters" Lisha said in her heart


"Sorry Mr. Garvin, I can't accept your help." Lisha refused.


"Why, Miss?"


"Master is a good man, I am very happy to meet an angelic hearted man like master. But, please forgive me for not being able to accept your help." Keukeuh Lisha's.


"Alright then, Miss rest in this room for a while. Calm your mind, Miss. If there's anything, don't hesitate to ask me for help. Here's my business card, call me anytime you need help. Take good care of yourself, miss. Oh yes, there will be someone who delivers clothes for the lady, just open the door of her room with the card. Then excuse me." Pamit Garvin who seemed to be leaving in a hurry.


After Garvin's departure, Lisha now lives alone in the spacious room. Lisha was relieved that there was still someone who was kind to her.


Actually, Lisha was eager to accept Garvin's help. But, Lisha didn't want to implicate Garvin in her troubles. After all, what he did was his choice, there was a mother and sister who needed him.


Maybe Garvin can take him away from Ansel. But not by bringing his mother who still needs this Negera to seek treatment. Moreover, the Mother has the same blood type as it seems, because that is why Lisha does not want to waste Madam Mina who has a donor for her Mother.


Let him suffer a little, the most important thing is that his mother can return to health as before.


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