Second wife CEO Gondrong

Second wife CEO Gondrong
Chapter 5



"My xxxxx girl," Inner Garvin while walking towards the bed where Lisha was lying weakly. (Sensor gesss, let mysterious ๐Ÿ™ˆ. Can anyone guess?๐Ÿ˜—).


"Just wake up first, brother," suggested dr. Kelvins.


"No need, it seems like he is very tired," replied Garvin did not have the heart to wake the poor girl.


"Be careful, brother," added dr. Kelvin got a nod from Garvin. On the way to the car, Lisha seemed to blink her eyes.


"Ah, sorry, Mister. Just put me down. Sorry to be such a hassle, sir." Said Lisha trying to get down, but stopped by Garvin.


"Before the car arrives, miss don't have to come down, take responsibility." Saut Garvin is now in the car park.


On a lonely night, there were very few people. But even if there is, they will not dare to interfere in the affairs of the famous CEO. Once they take a picture, then tomorrow, they will lose something most valuable to them. Jobs, for example.


"I'm sorry, sir, I fell asleep. Sorry to be so troublesome." Said Lisha who has now been sat next to the steering chair.


"It should be, Miss. Because I have to take responsibility for my mistakes." Garvin's soft sout.


"Oh, yes. This is some food for Miss and Sister Miss at home, I had ordered it," said Garvin held out a bag containing several boxes of the most expensive restaurant food in it.


"Thank you very much, sir. Thank you very much" Lisha said thank you.


"Sama-sama Miss. As it should be, I also apologize for almost harming Miss's life" Garvin continued. "Oh yeah, which house is Miss next door?" Ask Garvin who doesn't know where Lisha lives.


"Straight, Sir. After that it stopped at the front intersection there," Lisha replied as she pointed her index finger forward there.


"Good, Miss." Garvin answered understand.


"Is Miss' leg still hurting?" Garvin's question broke down the hallway.


"Not anymore, sir. It's been a little bit quiet. It doesn't hurt anymore when stepping on," Lisha replied honestly.


"Call me by my name, Miss. My name is Garvin Vience. Just call Garvin," Garvin said.


"Well, Tu .. uh, Garvin," Lisha's errata made Garvin smile.


"My name is Ageela Glisha, just call me Lisha, sir, uh Garvin." Answer Lisha.


"We've arrived, which house is Miss Lisha?" Garvin asked as he rolled his eyes out there.


"After the building, Garvin." Appoint Lisha who is getting used to mentioning Garvin's name.


"Oh, let me help Miss," Garvin replied immediately outside the Car, then helped Lisha walk until she arrived in front of her sloping hut almost collapsed.


"Sister, I'm hungry, why is it that old brother?" welcome 6-year-old Casey.


"Sorry, sweetheart. Brother's late coming home, here, bring this food inside." Lisha said while giving the food that Garvin had given her. His little sister immediately ran into the house after saying thank you.


Garvin looked to put on the face of ibaโ€”kala saw the state of Lisha's house that was so alarming.


"Thank you for the help, Garvin." Lisha said sincerely.


"Together, Miss Lisha. Then I'm sorry to go home," added Garvin who understood with the sentence Lisha implied a request for him to come home soon.


"One more time thank you very much, Garvin." Lisha said again. Garvin nodded his head as he continued walking into his car.


"Sister! Help me!"


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