She Is That Night Woman!!

She Is That Night Woman!!
*my lady



They became the center of attention when just out of the elevator on the ground floor of the company, many pairs of eyes were staring at them with diverse gazes. Some are amazed by their charming visuals, some are envious of Shasa, some have sworn the beautiful model in their hearts.


Shasa was certainly aware of all the unenviable gazes that were directed at him.


Fearfully, the woman looked at Zevan who was holding Kevan's one hand. The man looked very relaxed as if nothing had happened.


Shasa sighed furiously, "I'm afraid that until the paparazzi see and then make no-no news about us."





Zevan brought Kevan and Shasa to a five-star luxury restaurant, the mother's restaurant.


They were immediately greeted with a very friendly by the employees there, even the restaurant manager himself was the one who drove them to the special VVIP room Zevan Lioner Algreat.


"Please order a young master."


"Let the menu go to this woman, let her order."


Manager Jo was surprised, but he immediately smiled and gave the menu book in his hand to Shasa.


The shasa was sweet, the smile of the woman made the manager stunned for a moment. "Is she the reincarnation of the Greek Goddess? it's so pretty."


Aware of manager Jo who seemed to be fascinated with Shasa, Zevan was dumbfounded hard until the middle-aged man realized.


"A_ah.pardon me young master." The manager smiled awkwardly, feeling uneasy at the murderous gaze from Zevan.


Shasa looked at the confused manager, why is he apologizing? but that's it, it's none of his business, is it? Shasa better order right away. "I want mozarella fried rice, just drink milk shake taro."


A waiter standing next to manager Jo instantly recorded Shasa's order, "For my son to be the same, but to drink it he prefers lychee squash."


"I've equated myself with Kevan" said Zevan coldly, but the man's eyes were somehow fixed on Shasa talking to Kevan.


Slowly, a small smile appeared on the man's lips. It is so small that it is almost invisible.


Kevan patted his mother's thigh slowly, "Mom, Kevan wants to pee."


"Ah, all right come on, baby." Shasa brought his son to his feet, "Master Algreat, me and my son permit a short bathroom."


Zevan nodded, "Please. Want me to drop off?"


"Ah, I don't think it's necessary. Let me be alone. Excuse me."


Shasa led her son out of the VVIP room to the toilet after asking a passing servant.


Since it was impossible for him to enter the male toilet, Shasa told Kevan to go in by himself while he just stood outside waiting for his little son to finish urinating.


Whether this is his unlucky day or what, Shasa instead meets his old enemy. The woman who met and railed at the bar that day. Ella Yorgin, a model who is also on the rise.


"Well, who is this? a disgusting model who already has children without a husband huh?" The woman laughed mockingly at Shasa.


Ella folded her hands in front of her chest, "Where is your bastard son? did you hide it out of shame?"


That look, the look that Shasa always hated. The demeaning gaze that others show is not for themselves, but for their only child.


Shasa's hands clenched, he could accept if anyone insulted him, but not with the child, especially if the name of his son was pronounced with the title of an illegitimate child there.


"You don't just talk! I can't be ashamed to have him as my son. And don't you dare say that he's an illegitimate child!"


The woman laughed quite loudly, "A bastard want to be called especially if it is not called an illegitimate child?"


Plaque...


Shasa wouldn't hold back if for a woman not to know herself like Ella Yorgin's. Let it be if the woman glares at him, because it deserves it.


"YOU?! HOW DARE YOU!"


Ella's hand was already raised, ready to slap Shasa. His hands were held by someone from behind.


"What do you_" The woman fell silent, not daring to dwell on seeing who was happy to hold her back and looked at her with a cold gaze. "Tu_tuan Zevan?"


Zevan blows Ella away until she kisses the wall, Zevan turns to stand next to Shasa.


"Tu_tuan Algreat, what are you doing? Have you also entered into this jal@ng trap?" Ella slowly approached Zevan.


"Mr Algreat, don't you know if this Shasa is a woman who has become a former crowd? She even gave birth to an illegitimate child from her job as jal@ng." Ella smiled evilly, she was trying to provoke Zevan apparently.


"Who do you call a bastard, you thick powder auntie!" It was Kevan who had just come out of the toilet.


"Hey, kid! who did you say was a thick powder auntie huh?!" Ella was angry.


Kevan shrugged, "It looks like this aunt is so stupid huh, even this simple thing just doesn't understand."


Kevan's remarks further made Ella ride apitam, "BASIC ANAK HARAM"


PLAQUE...


This time it wasn't Shasa, but it was Zevan who slapped the venomous woman.


"How dare you say my son as an illegitimate child, Miss Yorgin."


Zergan's deadly gaze made the woman's body tremble in fear, "A_what?"


Zevan looked at Shasa, smiling as the man said, "True, my woman?"





My woman... My woman... My woman...


The words kept spinning around in Shasa's head, making the woman unable to enjoy her lunch properly .


Shasa glanced at Zevan who looked calm as if nothing had ever happened. Shasa also sighed. If Zevan was acting like nothing happened, why should he think about it?


Sighing softly, Shasa decided to finish his meal immediately and return to shooting. Hopefully when working later Shasa's mind does not fade because of this.


Kevan, who had noticed the change in his mother's expression, smiled meaningfully, "Hohoho, it looks like mommy is thinking about Daddy's words."


After lunch, Zevan sends Kevan and Shasa back to his company because he knows that Shasa still has a shooting schedule there.


The atmosphere in the car was very quiet and even seemed awkward for Shasa, Zevan said a moment ago very disturbing Shasa's mind.


"Mr Algreat, you shouldn't have said that. I know if you want to be kind to help, baby, but it feels a little overwhelming." Finally after a long silence, Shasa also dared to voice his heart.


Shasa did not understand what Zevan's reaction was because the man only wore a thin smile, long enough for the man to open his voice.


"I should have done that."


"You mean?" Shasa frowned in confusion, but Zevan just silently did not answer the woman.


Feeling the atmosphere a little tense, Kevan also melted the atmosphere by inviting the mommy to chat. "Mom, Bangtan Sonyeondan next month no concert in LA loh, mommy don't want to see his concert?"


"Ah. mommy already knows, mommy has also bought her tickets for us. It would be nice to see your Daddy's concert. Akhs! mommy's impatient."


Kevan smiled forcefully to see the mommy who was immediately enthusiastic, even the woman did not hesitate to scream like a doormat even though there was still Zevan there.


The man also unceasingly noticed how happy Shasa was when talking about the concert of this South Korean boygroup.





Zevan has just finished meeting with the client, everyone has left the meeting place, there only remains Zevan and the secretary.


The memory of what Shasa and Kevan were talking about in his car this afternoon made Zevan think, wouldn't it be nice if he went with them?


"Linda, please buy me a ticket to the famous Korean boygroup concert," Zevan's cold orders to his secretary, left the woman frowning in confusion.


"Which boygroup is sir? there are so many famous boygroups from Korea."


"Ck, that's how it is, Bangtan-Bangtan what it is."


"Oh...BTS," The secretary nodded in understanding. "But sir, this BTS ticket war is not easy, after all as far as I know, you don't like them."


"I don't want to know, you have to get that ticket as soon as possible or your job is at stake."


Zevan left the meeting room without thinking about his secretary who was strict because of his boss's request, but should have gotten the concert tickets would not be difficult, because this is what wanted him is Zevan Lioner Algreat.


If there is money and power, everything will be in order.





"Daddy." Kevan was standing next to Zevan's car when the man was about to return home.


Raising one eyebrow, the man immediately carried the child, "Hitters Daddy why is here? isn't your mother gonna look for you?"


Private driver Zevan was quite surprised to see and hear how gentle Zevan was to the 5-year-old, as if he really was the father of the child. Oh, but it's true.


"I want to come with Daddy today, I want to see how Daddy's family is. If they were examples of evil families who wouldn't accept mommy, then I'd take mommy away."


Hearing his only son's words made Zevan chuckle, "Daddy's family is very good, they will definitely take you and Mommy well, Daddy promised."


"I won't trust Daddy just like that before I see him in person."


Zevan pinches his nose very slowly, "Well champ, come with Daddy." Zevan took Kevan in his car, followed by the driver.


"You want to stay over?"


The boy shook his head, "Mommy will worry later, and I don't want to make mommy worry."


"All right, Daddy understands."


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Ella