THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 281. NAOMI ANTENNA

Bug bug bug bug…..

The sound of the door being knocked still rang out, it seemed like Naomi was unwilling to stop.

“Papa! Papaaaa......

“Naomi, let's go to the room! Papa rest again, don't be bothered ya?” persuade Yuna who ran upstairs as soon as the babysitter reported to her that Naomi was unwilling to leave and kept knocking on the room door using a milk bottle.

“He Naomi shook her head. Just as Yuna wanted to hold her, Naomi immediately glared as she pursed her lips. The expression on her angry face instead of scaring people but instead wanted to laugh because she looked cute and adorable. With such an expression, Naomi really looked exactly like her father.

“Come, dear.....we eat ice cream yes in the park?” the babysitter persuaded.

She is instead encouraged by Naomi to stay away, the tiny hand pushing her babysitter even though her strength is not strong.

“Papaaaa....papaaa..............”.

Bug bugs…….

Clique

As a spray of Verrel's face appeared behind the door, he was wearing only a kimono and his face pouted looking displeased from being bullied.

“Hihihi..papa!” Naomi smilingly looked up at her father with her innocent expression. Who could be angry to see that cute little boy?

Naomi goes straight into the room through Verrel's slit, leaving the man shocked by her daughter's unexpected nimble.

“Sorry, Sir! We persuaded him but he was angry.” said Yuna who did not want Verrel to blame Naomi's babysitters for not being able to keep Naomi.

“Hem. You can go.” then Verrel closes the door and walks towards the bed. With both hands on her waist, Verrel looked at Naomi who was on the bed looking at her while chuckling. It was as if the boy knew that he had disturbed his father and made him angry.

“Basic monster bully!” gerutu Verrel's.

“Ha ha ha ha...why so upset with Naomi?” Deandra laughed at the look on Verrel's face that was upset and held back the passion that was ready to be released.

“How not to be upset, this kid always bothers us when we're together. Does he have an antenna?”

“Antennas? What antenna?” deandra asked as she hugged her daughter.

“Ya antenna! Just think, he seems to know every time we want to do that? The antenna goes off right away....justify?”.

Deandra just laughed but after she thought about it for a moment she looked at her daughter. It seems like what Verrel said is true. Naomi always comes at the wrong time! Is that unintentional or does the child's alarm sound?

Verrel got closer to the bed then sat leaning back, sighing deeply. There will be a cold shower if this is the story. As Verrel was about to kiss Deandra on the forehead, a small hand stopped him and moved Verrel's face away from Deandra.

“Dak can papa...” Naomi kissed Verrel.

“Why can't I? Papa want to kiss mama can't?” verrel asked with a face filled with Naomi's saliva.

“Ha ha ha ha...it looks like someone is jealous of this.” said Verrel laughed and took his daughter.

Naomi's tiny hands hugged her, buried her head in Verrel's field.

“Eh, papa's girlfriend is jealous huh?” goda Deandra tickles Naomi. “Wah, mom has a rival.”

Verrel smiled at his daughter's protective behavior, brushed off Deandra's hand that wanted to touch Verrel.

“Don't tempt her keep mama!” Verrel kissed the petite face of his eldest daughter with anxiety. “Keep now how?” ask Verrel suddenly.

“How is it?” deandra asked, pretending not to understand.

“Tanggung, darling! This kid wants to be in campanakan?” verrel's head is starting to hurt.

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When Verrel and Deandra were joking with laughter of happiness in their luxurious home. Instead, Olivia was curled up in the corner of the bed in a plain state without a thread covering her body. Seeming to be bruised on her body, she had just been serving the wild lusts of foreign men from the middle of nowhere that she had never imagined before.

Their posture is large and muscular with a rather pungent perfume-scented body scent that makes Olivia nauseous. If only he knew that he would be made an object of such pleasure, he would rather go to prison than serve the animal's passions of those men. They were not from the upper class like the men who had slept with Olivia before.

There might be a rich man from the upper class who would pay for his body with his status as a fugitive. Now he can only wait for God's help, even if God is still willing to save him from hell.

“Why are you curled up like that? Take a quick shower there, you still have two more guests to serve!” said Ezha who suddenly entered the room.

Olivia flinched, quickly inching to grab Ezha's hand hoping for mercy from the man.

“Please stop Ezha! I couldn't stand it anymore, the men were rude and hurt me. They slapped and hit me! As if they were not satisfied they treated me very rudely. I can't take Ezha anymore. Please hentikaaanannnnn....why are you doing this to me? Huuuuuu,” Olivia weeps wailing at fate.

He knelt on the bed cupping his hands together on his head begging Ezha to stop selling them to the men.

“Halah! Don't be so spoiled. It's not that you've been playing games like that with guys before me, ha?” ezha replied while brushing Olivia's hand with her rough hand.

In Ezha's eyes, Olivia's tearful plea was nothing but a charade. He does not believe Olivia did not enjoy the game men because in his ears are still clearly excited sound****** and lenguhannya while under the confinement of their arms.

“I did have sex with a lot of men before you! I admit it was Ezha! But they come from the upper class who are gentle and do not hurt me,”

Olivia is still sobbing, “While the men were so violent! They were like wild beasts that were violent and cruel! I don't want to serve men like that anymore! Disgusting!” obviously Olivia was angry with tears pouring down.

“Cih!…..I can't believe it! My ears hear the sound of the sound****** and your sigh when they hit them, Olivia! So there's no need to have a show in front of me! You think there's still some upper-class man willing to pay for your body? You have no other choice now! And you can't turn down the client I sent you, Olivia.”

“No! I was just pretending to enjoy it so they wouldn't torture me anymore. Please trust me Ezha! I could no longer afford to serve such a guest. At least you're looking for one from a rich family! Surely there are still people who want,” said Olivia trying to negotiate.

“Shut! Don't talk too much. Take a shower there! Your time is not much just thirty minutes left,” replied Ezha ketus. Then she turned around quickly and walked out of the room without caring for the screams of Olivia who kept calling her name. Ezha walked to another room beside the membrane. The door of the room was locked from the outside, Ezha took out a bundle of keys from her pocket and opened the door.