The Beloved Lady of Mr. Dama

The Beloved Lady of Mr. Dama
Chapter 32



This series of questions was indeed less explicit than the previous one, but Alya's mind went blank after hearing it. He froze for a moment, gaping his mouth to answer but no words came out.


As everyone locked their curious gazes at him, he licked his pale lips to slightly wet them.


"We're all adults, and I'm sure everyone here must have our first love," replied Alya trying to feign proper calm.


Alya found out his mistake this time and did not answer the question directly like he did on his previous turn.


The questioner asked again, "Have you ever loved her?"


"Yes, I love her" Alya smiled. "And I also hate him," Alya muttered in her heart. Alya's face instantly turned pale as she thought of that person.


 "I was young and naive when I fell in love with him. Then, she left me, and my first love just ended" explained Alya.


The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward as they could see that Alya did not look alright.


"Okay, next round!" luna said, defusing the somewhat awkward situation.


Alya sighed in relief, finally the question session for her ended.


Alya, who had been sitting quietly like a statue on the sofa for a long time, suddenly got up and said, "I feel sleepy, so I'm allowed to go to the restroom to wash my face. Excuse um. "


Everyone nodded.


"OKAY. You know where the toilet is, right?" ask Luna.


As soon as Alya left, Luna put the glass in her hand and glared at Jeni who had asked. "Jani, Alya is a newcomer. It's understandable if you want to tease her, but the question is too much, you can offend her."


"I didn't know he was so sensitive. And I'm just asking a very general question" Jeni stuck out her tongue.


"I apologize to her when she comes later" Luna said.


Jeni muttered in a low voice, "I did nothing wrong. Why should I apologize."


Tria quietly came out with her phone. When he could not hear the voice on the phone, he asked curiously, "Master Dama, are you still there?"


There was a long silence on the phone. Dama sat quietly with the contract documents on her knees as if she was thinking. Jo watched curiously as Dama pinched the contract so hard that his fingers turned white.


"What's wrong with you? You were fine, but why did your expression suddenly change?"


Before Jo could finish, Dama got up and took off his headphones with an unfriendly look. He carried Jasmine and said, "I didn't sign the contract today. We'll talk about it another day."


"Shoppers!" aspir Jo.


Jo stomped his feet in anger. He knew that Dama was unpredictable, but he did not expect that he could be so cruel as to play tricks on him.


Dama Carrying the unconscious Jasmine fell down with her embrace. He looked back before coming out and said, "Since you know what is at stake, you should also know that it will be difficult for you to do anything in this city without my permission. So you better beg me for a few more days. Maybe you can make me happy and I'll gladly sign with you."


After saying that Dama left by tapping Jasmine's body. While Jo who watched the two people disappear from the sight of his eyes was only able to clench his hands to vent his anger.