The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

The Poor Girl Owns the CEO
Misunderstand



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"You don't need the phone, but I need to know. Who said anything bad to you, La!" said Danu, as if touching Layla's ear.


'I need to know what the man said, who the man was! What purpose did his affect Layla!' inner Danu was full of thought.


Layla picks up Danu's flat object lazily, though she herself has not thought in what way, Layla can tell Danu.


"You want to be in some other place again?" ask Layla with a ketus.


"Yes, you open my social media, baby! You see there. There's the media, you tell me which one's the one." Danu explained.


"But ka Danu dilute too!" layla said with a small look at Danu.


"Did you forget, besides my husband, I am your teacher, I am older than you, I am more mature than you. So my thinking, much more advanced than yours baby! Isn't that so? Hem!" seductive Danu, trying to restore Layla's shattered mood.


"Whatever!" layla exclaimed with her right hand shaking the wind.


"It's Aleta, right? Waaah so close to Danu with Aleta, uh aunt menor? Ooowwh pantesan." said Layla with ketus.


There is a burning in Layla, although he himself does not know. Why can feel upset, when you see Danu with Aleta in the middle of a photo together in a room even though there are several photos taken together with other friends.


But Layla's gaze, kept piqued with Aleta's hand tightly hugging Danu's arm in one of her posts a few years ago.


"What do you see La? Have you met the portrait of the man who met you?" asked Danu curiously, glancing at Layla's face.


"Say, you want me to see how close your relationship was then! Not telling me to look for a picture of that guy! Basic evil! Really being a guy! Bummer husband! Tell me if you still love your aunt menor!" sumpul Layla was upset, unable to control her emotions.


Bugh.


Layla throws Danu's flat object onto the car's dashboard.


"Goddessa Layla! What the hell are you doing? That's not what I meant!" realizing something was wrong, Danu pulled his car over to the shoulder of the road.


'It's not improving, it's worsening! What the hell is Layla seeing for real!' danu thought, locking the car door before he grabbed his flat object.


Layla tried to open the car door, but to no avail. Because Danu's locked her up.


"Unlock the door! I want to go outside! I don't want to be with Danu anymore! Let's split the house first! I want to stay with my dad!" layla's voice rose by an octave, with an annoyed face.


"Gosh, La, it's not me who posted it! I never saved this photo La! You misunderstood La, I'm the same Aleta was just an ex, used to be close. But now it's not. You're my future La! Don't sulk! We're talking good!" talk to Danu, after seeing what Layla saw from her social media accounts.


Danu grabbed Layla's hand and grasped her. Look at him expectantly.


"Trust me, it's not me who posted the photo La!" exclaimed Danu, looking at Layla pleading.


"Misunderstand, it's obvious Danu's posting. Look, just a few days ago." when Layla did not want to lose, pointed her fingers at the date of her post.


'This must be her! Shit, what else! What less punishment do I give her!' inner Danu, with a shrunken forehead, guessed one name.


"There's someone else using his La!" said Danu, immediately know who the perpetrator.


"Ka Danu's her own man!" Layla threw her gaze out the window, releasing her hand from Danu's grasp.


Danu pointed back at a photo, as he was with the others.


"What was he you just met, La!" Danu thrust his phone back with the screen on.


Layla turned her head lazily and saw what Danu was showing.


Seriate...


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