Sweet Retaliation Master & Young Miss

7. Decide Only

A magnificent and luxurious room, the lights are in every corner and can illuminate this vast room. Clarie marveled. This was his first time attending an event like this. Everyone wears stylish dresses and suits, adding to their charm. Some people seem very close, they talk and occasionally laugh.

Clarie sat down with her mother, and her father had already booked a table for one family. Papa, Mama, Clarie, and Rena, but wait. Dean's? Why is he here? Why does Dean have to sit next to Rena anyway. Clarie looked at Dean fixedly, a suspicious look. What does she want?

"Clarie, it's your first time, isn't it baby? Relax, here we will just sit and enjoy the atmosphere and dishes. There's nothing you have to do or us. It is just a celebration of organizational unity. Relax, baby" said Papa Clarie later. Because Clarie just nodded and her gaze never broke, her Papa said again, "Oh, Papa forgot. Papa invites Dean, your friend, because Rena will soon marry him. Well can't Papa think, Clarie's friend will be our daughter-in-law, huh Ma?"

Mama Clarie smiled and clasped her husband's hand. "Yes Pa, Mama is very happy we can finally have a grandchild,"

Grek! "Pa, Ma, Clarie's going to the toilet first huh," without waiting for Clarie's answer again to leave. A faint smile appeared on Rena's lips. Satisfied. Seeing her brother sad because his girlfriend is going to marry his own sister.

"Sister must be sad, sorry Ma, Pa, Rena make sister so sad. Dean's brother was sister Clarie, maybe Dean's sister could be clear," Dean also moved from the seat, he followed Clarie. Dean will definitely catch up to Clarie as soon as possible.

Clarie's tears spilled, rushing down her cheeks. Occasionally the back of his hand was used to wipe away the tears that were unwilling to stop flowing. Dean, the man he trusted so much. After a long time, they finally got to date. Butwhat? Now that she's getting married to Rena, is Dean just after the treasure? What a cunning human!!!

Grep's! Clarie's hand was held from behind. Dean, who else? "Take me off, you'll be married soon. What else ha? Want to ask for my blessing? I've blessed you without you asking me to,"

"Not so, I just want to..."

"We broke up, I don't want to be your secondhand. You're the one who should be my second-hand, annoying base," Dean couldn't believe what Clarie said, his words were heart-piercing. Be ill. Clarie never said anything this harsh, or never. "Clarie, I just want the relationship between us to be okay. Please don't be mad at me,"

"You think I'll be forever kind to you? I know you only want my family's possessions, so you're trying to get in touch with me. But when you know that I'm not the most powerful, you dump me and choose to move the host tree, right? You're really great, I admire it," the formal style of speech means there's a limit. "I'm not going back to that table again. If you come back tell me that I'm home. And here's my car keys, grab it and have fun with your future wife,"

Miraculously, the tears were no longer flowing. It felt like it was enough to vent all the resentment that had been locked up all this time. The world never gives sweet things, they give bitter things continuously. His life is not suitable for a happy life. Clarie took Dean off and told him to leave. Clarie hate.

"Miss Clarie, you turned out to be here. What are you doing with a man? Is he your lover?" Dean was surprised not to play, this voice was the voice of his brother.

"Oh, good night. No, of course not. This is my sister-in-law and well, she's also my ex,"

"Oh, but why does his face look so..."

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Ben felt strange about himself. Clarie made herself want to protect anything related to the girl, she seemed to have known for a long time, a long time. Ben kept looking at Clarie who was drinking, she looked beautiful.

"So, this...what? Why did you bring me here, but I want to go home soon" asked Clarie. They are still in the place before, where the company family association is included in an organization.

"I just want to flatten your win,"

Clarie's left eyebrow was raised. "I mean insinuating?"

"Of course not, you were so cool. It's amazing,"

"Haha, thank you. I should be more sensitive to the circumstances around you, and I think you also want something from me. Right?" keka Clarie's. After this painful incident he felt he had to build a high and thick wall. So that he doesn't get hurt anymore. Ben would rather be quiet than answer that question. His eyes looked around, looking for his own busyness. Giving space and time to a girl who has just had a breakup is a matter of tolerance.

This event has just begun and many people are taking advantage of seeking attention in order to establish a more profitable cooperation. However, Ben is the owner of a company as well and no one comes close to him. Why approximately?

"Sir, no one is approaching you at all, why?" clarie asked, wondering if Ben is so bad at managing a company?

"Without them, me and my family were able to enrich themselves in the blink of an eye. Wh why? Do you want to work with our company?" Clarie shrugged both of her shoulders in response, then re-snobbed the whiskey. It was Calrie's fifth whiskey glass. Alcoholic drinks are not too bad, what else when he was in a state of sadness like now. "Hey, how many glasses have you been drinking? Don't be too much," Ben's memory gets mixed up from the guy behind him.

"New fifth glass," replied Clarie casually. The one who received the answer immediately rounded his eyes. Is it necessary to drink a lot because of breaking up with a lover? Very quaint.

"Hey, stop drinking. You can get drunk and I don't want to if you get your vomit. Let's take you back to your house, it's getting into bedtime,"

"Ok, uhm, my head is also a little dizzy. Please help,"

Unfortunately there are eyes that keep watching Ben's movements. The eyes were sharp and pinched, the person's lips trembled, and his hands clenched in annoyance.