The Beloved Lady of Mr. Dama

Chapter 46

Alya nervously stood by the table and wondered if Dama would like her gift.

After a pause, he slowly opened his palm and said anxiously after licking his lips, "OK, you can open your eyes now."

His thick black eyelashes slowly

lifted open his eyes.  Dama finally saw what was in his hand, he glared in disbelief and subconsciously raised his hand and slapped the thing. 

"Take it from me!"

With a slap, the frog flew out from his palm.

Alya was stunned and stood in a daze, pondering what was going on.

"Why is he doing this? He likes frogs, doesn't he? Why does he look so scared now? Did he really have to slap her violently even though she didn't like it?" Alya thought in her heart.

While standing in the corner, he said in a cold and deep voice with a pinch of disgust, "Alya, I give you a minute to get rid of that filthy animal."

"Why dirty? Look how funny that is!" alya.

Dama clenched his fists and shouted furiously, "I'm asking you to throw it away. Did you hear me?"

Alya glared at the vengeful man. He intended to turn around and leave, but as soon as he turned around, an idea flashed through his mind. Suddenly, he walked slowly towards her and pointed at her face suspiciously.

"Why are you so pale? Why are your lips so pale? Your hands tremble. Dama, are you afraid" asked Alya.

"I'm not scared! Why should I be afraid?" Dama vehemently denied it before he could finish his sentence.

Alya could not help but laugh.

"Are you really afraid of frogs?" alya taunted.

Wow, he's afraid of frogs! That's so adorable! Think Alya.

"But Hana said you like frogs. How can you be afraid?" ask Alya again.

Dama grimacing disgusted.

"Can't you see that Hana's bluffing you?" tama said angry.

"Well, don't be afraid!" Alya comforted him while laughing. "It's just a frog It won't bite you" Alya said.

"How dare you laugh at me?" hardik Dama's.

He who is afraid of frogs is not intimidating at all.

Alya leaned over to pick up the frog that was crouching on the floor.

"Look. Very funny."

"disgusting! Don't come here!" pinta Dama's. Dama glared at him ferociously.

Alya muffled her laughter and said, "Okay, okay, I won't go there."

"Dispose!" Dama screaming.

"Hmm, where are we going to throw it away?" alya asked teasingly.

Alya did not want to throw it away. Dama who looked extremely displeased gritted his teeth and demanded, "Down right now!"

"It's not good to throw it away. We need to learn to love the little animals. I got down to let go" said Alya.

Dama heaved a sigh of relief and stood behind the table, his handsome face filled with disdain right now.

Alya curled her lips and was about to come out suddenly leaping from her hand.

Honey, Alya didn't catch him.

The frog immediately jumped towards Dama.

Before Alya could react, there was a flash of black shadow appearing in front of him. Dama was already hiding behind him and gripping his clothes tightly.

Alya looked up at the sky unable to speak.

"Mr Dama, where are you cold and arrogant?" alya thought in her heart.

Gritting his teeth and glaring at the green and sticky frog that gave his arms goosebumps, Dama said, one word at a time, "Go to the table!"

Alya asked, "Why?"

"There's a gun in the drawer. Take it out and shoot the fucking frog!"

"What!" Alya's lips twitched in disbelief.