The Beloved Lady of Mr. Dama

Chapter 17

Lina grinned, "What's wrong? Are you still thinking about your first love? You're already married. It's not fair to your wife."

Brucks. The sound of a punch hitting Lina's body instantly.

Lina stumbled as she received a hard blow, and a taste of blood began to spread slowly in her mouth, stimulating every nerve in her body.

The cold and bloodthirsty voice of Dama sounded, "If you are not afraid 

death and wanting to play, I will play with you until the end. If you don't believe me. You can give it a try now, I'll give you another chance and see if there's someone saving you now like it did in the past!" 

"Ah." Lina groaned in pain.

Lina wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up again.

 "Then you better keep an eye on your sweet wife. Don't be like Rania who betrayed you" Lina said.

Dama's cold eyes emitted a cold light, blood vessels appeared on his forehead, and half a glowing face was cold like a starving tiger.

In the end, he turned around and said before leaving, "Lina Mardiana better be careful."

In a terrifying dim light, Lina squinted at Dama's back. He smiled wryly on his lips. After a while, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the side of his mouth.

When Alya returned to the room, the room was empty and she did not know where Melody was going. He sat on the sofa in a daze, while the scene in the toilet lingered increasingly excited in his mind.

Women are sometimes petty and overly sensitive, and she is no exception. There was a huge difference between seeing Dama and Jasmine hug each other on TV and seeing them embrace with their own eyes.

Feeling a little disgusting, he sipped the liquor. 

"Are they still doing it now?" Think Alya.

He felt his temple throbbing uncomfortably. He forced himself not to think about it, so he could only drink to distract him.

At the same time, he tried his best to ignore the faint pain and depressed feeling in his chest. He doesn't want to think.

Melody came back from the outside. When he opened the door, he was shocked.

"Alya, are you crazy?" shout Melody.

The tea table was filled with empty bottles to the brim. He did not know how many bottles Alya drank.

"I just got out for a second. Why are you drinking so much?" Melody went to take the bottle from Alya's hand. "How can you drink so much? Have you gone crazy?" yell again 

Alya pointed at him and asked, "Melody, why are you two?"

Melody touched her forehead and snorted, "Yes, she is indeed drunk."

Initially, they were out to celebrate his success in applying for a job and having fun, but he never thought of getting drunk.

"Let's go. I'll take you home. Stop drinking." Melody stopped Alya.

Melody raised Alya and was about to leave when Alya grabbed her hand and shouted, "I still want to drink. I bought all this with my money. I can't waste it!"

"OK, okay. It's not a waste of money. I'll ask the waiter to wrap this up for us. Let's go out first" Melody said.

Alya tilted her head and thought about it for a moment. As if feeling the method was feasible, he nodded obediently and said, "OK, Melody. I believe your words."

"Then take care of your attitude. Don't puke on me."

Melody was really afraid Alya would vomit as Alya's face grimaced uncomfortably. As soon as they walked out of the room, Melody cursed softly upon seeing someone coming from a distance in the corridor. He lowered his head and walked up to the wall so as not to be seen by that person.

But it didn't go as he expected.

"Hey, Melody?"

Melody works part-time at this bar, and her manager used to be attracted to her and tried to make use of her many times, both overtly and covertly. At all times, Melody was smart enough to avoid it. If it wasn't for the salary, he would have beaten her up.

Roni's little eyes twirled as she said, "Is this your friend? Is he drinking too much? Come on, let me help you. I'll help her."

This girl is as pretty as Melody. He did not expect that he was so lucky today to meet two girls. He won't let go of this good opportunity this time. He should try this fair and gentle.

"No, thank you, Manager," Melody refused.

Roni does a good deed, but in reality, he tries to capture Alya by force.

"Don't be too polite to me. Don't you trust me?" ask Roni.

Melody is a girl, and she is not as strong as a man. Besides, Alya was drunk to faint. He would hug anyone who hugged him.

As soon as Roni touched her, Alya took the initiative to go straight into Roni's arms! Melody rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Roni felt a passion in her heart. Young girls are the best. Her skin was smooth to the touch, and the refreshing body odor was soul-stirring.

After sending Jasmine home, Anthony returned. At first glance, he was shocked to see Alya hugging the fat man, so he immediately stepped towards the second floor.

Some guys are sitting at a poker table 

table in VIP room. The other two men are Dama's childhood friends.

Azka was a prominent doctor and hospital chief in the city at a young age. He pulled out his phone and clicked his tongue. 

"Jasmine was criticized again. The news says that she is advancing her career with sleep-sleeping. He slept with the director, the actor, and everyone who helped him to succeed" Aska explained.

After which, he glanced at Dama who was smoking beside him. Foggy smoke covered his face, and no one knew his emotions.

Azka originally wanted to gossip, but Dama did not say a word as if she had not heard it.

He turned his gaze to Luis and asked calmly, "What happened between him and Jasmine? Is he really going to marry her?"

Luis flicked the cigarette ash in his hand and instead asked, "You know Rania?"

"of course. He's a comrade-in-arms of Dama's who died on the front lines on a mission." 

At this point, Azka thought of something and immediately said, "Rania Laura, Jasmine Laura, they both have the same last name. What's their relationship?"

Luis smokes his cigarette and says, "They're brothers."

Azka suddenly realizes about the true state of Jasmine's relationship with Dama for many years. He assumed that Dama liked a little celebrity and would marry her.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened. Anthony stepped in, headed straight for Dama, and whispered, "Master Dama, I see the Madam on the first floor."

Dama did not even lift her eyes. "I know."

"Huh?" Anthony was a little surprised. " Mister Dama knew your wife was here, and she was taken advantage of?" continued Anthony.

As soon as he finished talking. Dark eyes of Dama swept towards him. 

"What did you just say?"

His sharp gaze forced Anthony's palms to sweat. "When I came back, I saw the Madam being held by a man on the first floor. The lady seemed drunk .…"

Before he could finish, Dama who was sitting on a chair suddenly got up. When he met Anthony, his voice was as sharp as a knife. "Anthony, you learned nothing after working for me for so many years!"

Anthony was stunned, wondering what he had done wrong.

Dama had already left the room with big steps towards the first floor.