Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant
Chapter 151: BECAUSE OF THE MONEY, IT'S DOWN
"I'll just walk from here." Said the man sitting in the back seat, the man grabbed his briefcase while draping the suit he had always been reluctant to wear.
The employer's decision, made the driver shake his head. However, it was impossible to let his master walk alone. "Master, I'm coming."
The driver walked behind his employer after taking over a briefcase and a neatly folded jacket. The two walked past several cars that had to be stopped due to the commotion ahead there. Where many people clustered together to form a circle.
"Sir, why don't you just pass by the side?" the driver asked in surprise because his employer was walking towards the commotion, but no answer was heard.
Precisely a firm voice with a loudness was heard so clearly from the direction of the crowd that now began to see the situation. The master stopped his footsteps. Especially when his net caught a girl with a tomboyish appearance raising her hand pointed at a man who looked like a thug.
"I've said it over and over again. Don't insult my family and don't disturb our lives, again. Isn't that enough, you ruined all my sales pitch!" Jerk the girl fearlessly, until the netra girl met the male netra who stood not far from the scene of the commotion.
"Sir, can we go? Are you not, it is too late." said the driver reminded, but instead his employer's hand raised stopped his warning.
That girl, Denis. Why make a mess here? Should be college, right? I'd better help.~tap Darren's heart while loosening his tie, then walk up to the girl who looked at him strangely.
"You who? What's the deal with my foster sister?" The thug asked in a satirical tone, clearly the man's pretentious attitude was just the capital of a rogue look.
Yasinta turned towards the thug. Intentions wanted to give a scorn, but suddenly something was blocking his view. Who else if not Darren. The man took out his wallet, then took all the cash. Then show it to the thugs.
"You want this?" Darren asked, just in case the thug nodded his head. "I give it three times, but on one condition. How's it?"
Tight face with throbbing lips. Wanting to refuse, but the waving red sheet shouted to be his. All the money, if you can talk. Must have said *take me*. If, less is like that.
"What's the condition?" ask back the thug, make Darren pull out his evil smirk. The man shifted to Yasinta's right side, then looked at the girl who became Denis' friend with the gaze of an older brother.
The money in his hand turned to Yasinta's hand, "One condition. Don't waste. Mr. Muin, call the lawyer. Solve this black matter over white."
After giving a hard code to Yasinta. Darren turned to the thug, "Money isn't everything. Although, everything needs money. Earn your money by agreeing to the terms of this girl, but remember. I can eliminate a traitor even if he hides in an ant pit."
Yasinta was confused and understood nothing.. Why would a man help her. Not knowing each other. The money he held, even very much. Probably about ten million. If, it is given free of charge. Feels impossible. It all happened so fast. Unknowingly he daydreamed in the midst of the situation getting heated up.
In time, common sense battles with conscience. The girl's consciousness was jolted at the call of the driver who was given the mandate to solve the girl's and the thug's problems. While Darren left the place to continue his journey to the office.
Leaving Yasinta's problems handled by Wiratama's family driver. Inside a villa, Hazel sits quietly in a corner of her room. After a night of soaking vent emotions by destroying the entire contents of the room. The woman still refused to move on
his fall.
Make up tools, light-colored evening dresses. Fill the pillow, even some jars have been mixed into one on the white marble floor that became a mess like a broken ship. Not only that, Hazel's face like a ghost of makeup faded. The clothes he was wearing, still the last clothes on the day he visited Bryant's office.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Non, down there is Mr. Gio. Can't go in?" Report the aunt quite loud and disturb the calmness of Hazel.
No words came out from the woman's lips, but her hand immediately grabbed the vase on the nightstand. Then throw right hit the door until the sound of impact surprised the aunt. The sound was heard all the way downstairs, making Gio run up the stairs.
His face was tense and anxious. However, all of that is because of the fear of losing the source of his money coffers. Without excuse, Gio tries to break down Hazel's bedroom door. Unfortunately, the door is new and very solid. Tried several times, still not successful.
'"Bi, where's the spare key? Give it!" Gio's words were without hesitation and seemed pushy.
Rough gasps came out of Gio's mouth. Suddenly, the aunt can only be restigfar in the heart. He did not want to offend his master guests. Although, he knows. The frustrated man in front of her is the mistress's lover.
Torture outside the room. Doesn't change Hazel's heart. The woman is spending the rest of the taste that is in the heart. Where the hope of happiness becomes an obsession, no longer a goal. His fist explained the indisputable intentions of the heart.
Every soul is filled with hatred with a high ego. The soul has lost its sense of care. That's how Hazel is today. Not because she was trying to be a good woman, but because the desire to live a luxurious life was not fulfilled.
Moreover, after a few photos of him who looked chaotic were exposed to the general public. Although not a photo of the affair, it still lowers the image of a professional model. Not to mention, lately. His clients began to provide witness letters with an agenda of compensation costs.
Divorce is still a dilemma. Plus the solitude that squeezed his life
It felt tight, unable to even breathe anymore. In the rest of the emotions that exist, suddenly a glimpse of Bryant's statement back ringing.
"I'm married, and have a wife siri."
That speech, made Hazel whipped a new spirit. Now, there was a goal he had to complete. The gaze of empty eyes with the sound of loud laughter echoed through his room, "Hahahahaha, I can finally get a reason to come back to life."
Laughter was heard even outside the room. Gio frowned in wonder. However, the aunt chose to run away from the front of her master's room. The half-century-old woman was completely terrified. Why he felt there would be tragedy. Gio tries to knock on Hazel's door.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Zel, open the door" he said softly without giving a suppressor.
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*Happy reading reader's. Thank God done crazy up for today, notifications can be late, but do not be excited. Should be ready umbrella before rain, yes kan😉😃
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While waiting up tomorrow, kuy can kepoin by temen othoor. 👇
Remember, that spirit is to be spread. 😘
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