The Battle of Ugly Women

The Battle of Ugly Women
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Alana's chest cavity felt dry, as if she could not breathe oxygen properly after hearing the middle-aged man's words who decided to get Zayn married to her.


Married ...


Oh my God, what is this, the intention is just to help why it's messed up like this. Tousled yarn tubs that can not decompose.


Alana and Gisel are now in different rooms, leaving Zayn and the middle-aged man talking seriously to find the best decision.


Alana walked back and forth very fretful with the man's words. What if he really married. Oh, I hope not.


“How is this?” alana asked in despair while Gisel just silently stared, not knowing what to do. “Why did it come like this?" cecar Alana's.


“I also don't know Lan,” reply Gisel did not expect the problem could be so far. He thought if saying Alana was Zayn's lover and was getting married in front of people it was a good idea to end the problem, all is done soon they can go home and sleep well and Zayn's good name is also awake. But what happened was not, the idea was to add new problems.


“Cell, talk to them! About the real incident. It's not what they think,” urged Alana.


Gisel breathed a heavy sigh. If only he could talk.


“Sorry Lan, I can't talk, it's the same as I did presumptuous. That man is Zayn's uncle and he's my Daddy's boss. If I meddle my Daddy will get in trouble later too,” Gisel said weakly and felt guilty.


The brave Gisel is suddenly great-grandson because of his Daddy boss. Of course his family depends the fate on Walter's family.


“I'm sorry Lan,” the door once again.


“I heard that Zayn and his uncle had a bad relationship, they were always fighting over Walter's business empire, this incident could be a loophole to attack him,” explained Gisel.


Alana scooped her face in despair. He was caught in Laura's trap of supposedly the snake woman who was in this position.


Just as Alana is worried about the crazy idea of marriage, in another place Zayn is being seen fighting with a man named Willy, the middle-aged man is Zayn's uncle.


“Why should I marry her? I don't know him!" hardik Zayn rose in emotion when, his uncle had since told him to marry the woman who had been caught in one bed with him.


“You have made bad news, this will be a scandal Zayn tarnished a girl,” explained uncle Willy.


“I don't know him! I can't possibly abuse him! And she's not my lover either,” the wrath of a Zayn Arsenio Walter her voice echoed across the room when she learned of being stuck with a woman and accused of harassing her. Especially hearing the woman confess her lover.


“This woman may have framed me!” the accusation.


Uncle Willy who was sitting on the sofa was smiling obliquely staring at the desperation of his nephew.


“The choice is only you have to marry her, uncle does not want you to be dragged into a case that ruins your name,”he said casually.


“Why this time uncle is very anxious with me,” Zayn sneered at his uncle and rival.


“Why uncle wanted me to marry him so badly, did uncle have any other intentions,” his girlfriend again.


Uncle Willy averted his face dislike Zayn looking at him fixedly, feeling intimidated.


“I'm just worried about our family's good name, I don't want them to spread bad news about the Walter.” family


Zayn snorted turning his eyes panted.


“For what uncle is in this place?” his question instantly unceremoniously diverted the conversation.


Uncle Willy got up from his seat.


“Uncle there is a meeting with business partners in this place.”


The more careless Zayn heard his uncle's words, it was quite strange why the man came to the room and saw everything, if indeed he had to meet. Moreover, his uncle came at the right moment when he was coughed.


“I have to go,” says uncle Willy.


Uncle Willy stepped closer towards Zayn.


“Saranku marry the woman, don't embarrass the family,” he said softly with a slanted smile clapping Zayn's shoulders after stepping away.


Zayn's hands clenched tightly, his emotions peaking.


“I'll find the person behind this. And I will destroy it,” the beaver Zayn with a threatening tone.


Uncle Willy turned around.


“What are you accusing me of.”


“That if uncle does feel accused and do it,” said Zayn with a grin grin adorning his handsome face.


Uncle Willy passed by without a word leaving the room.


Ah, goddamn. Zayn pulls his hair in despair he has caught up in someone's game.