
The frenetic sound of music played by Disc Jockey, making the atmosphere of an elite nightclub located in the center of the capital even more lively.
The young self-seeking young men, as well as the martial-nose men, seemed to enjoy the music that accompanied the seeksi dancers on a small stage.
They cheered each other, as the dancers began to curl their bodies, in order to show their happiness.
The atmosphere is also seen in one corner of the table, where three beautiful young girls were sitting in the company of three other foreign men.
"So ...?" ask a handsome athletic man, a beautiful hazel-eyed girl.
"So what?" As if he did not understand, the girl asked back. He looked relaxed, as one of his friends started to flirt with another foreign man.
The man laughed a little. He started to approach the girl and whispered, "like your friend there," she said, looking at the two.
The girl grieves. In his half-baby state he began to pull the man's shirt collar and kiss him vigorously. However, just as the man started to feel his assets, the girl's phone rang.
While putting on an annoyed face, the girl took her phone and refused the incoming call. He continued the activities that were delayed.
However, when the girl had just climbed into the lap of the man, suddenly her tiny body was forcefully pulled by someone tall.
"Hey!" yelled the girl.
"Miss Gwen, you must come with me home!"
Hearing the stern voice of someone he recognized, the girl named Gwen let out a small laugh. "Ronny, you're really disturbing my fun!" exclaimed Gwen while pointing at the nose of the bodyguard.
Ronny doesn't care. The man dragged Gwen's body out of the club, leaving her two friends engaged in their hot activities.
Gwen was of course rebellious, but her small body was unable to resist Ronny's burly arms holding her waist.
No matter the girl was his young master, Ronny rudely put Gwen in the car. After all, he did have the authority to discipline the notoriously unruly Gwen.
"ouch! Slow down, fuck!" maki Gwen's. The girl was holding her head that had just hit.
Almost halfway through the journey, Ronny had to hear the harsh words Gwen had uttered for him. Luckily, the burly man was used to facing the young master, so his heart was already immune.
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"We have arrived, Miss," said Ronny, glancing at the rear-view mirror.
Gwen was seen daydreaming for a moment, before then getting out of the car and slamming the door hard.
Just as the girl stepped in, Abraham, the father, was already standing looking at her face.
"I'm home" said Gwen lazily. His feet passed through Abraham.
"Where have you been?" Abraham opened his voice. The 55-year-old man's tone sounded very cold.
"Club." Gwen answered briefly.
"Don't you tell me not to visit such places anymore, Gwen!" Abraham turned around, looking at the only daughter who was about to climb the stairs.
"Dad ain't nobody like you! Want to see when you play around, and keep squandering Dad's money?"
Gwen grieves. Looks like he has to hear the father's spicy babble again.
Abraham walked up to Gwen and threw her a credit card bill.
"It's not even a month, and you've spent millions, Gwen!" exclaim Abraham.
"You want me to spend billions, we'll never fall poor, Dad!" reply Gwen. His eyes looked at Abraham with a look.
"It's not about being poor or not! You know, in order to live to this stage, I had to willingly slam my bones by working day and night for decades. While you! Your work only cost Dad all his effort!" hardik Abraham's. The man's patience seemed to be running low.
Gwen's ears were ringing. Lazy to hear the babbling of the father, making the girl want to quickly go to his room. "Can we argue in the morning? I'm so tired!"
Just as Gwen was about to step away, the father's booming voice came back.
There was a look of disappointment drawn from Abraham's old face. In my heart, the man felt guilty too. Because, because of her, Gwen grew up to be this girl.
His busy life managing the company left Abraham without much time for the family.
At first, Abraham thought, with money he could make his only daughter happy. But it turns out that all is wrong.
Growing up, Gwen turned into a spoiled and unruly child. The girl also likes to squander money for fun, or to solve problems. In fact, Gwen's behavior is even more crazy, after Lilyana, her mother, died five years ago.
Abraham was desperate. Her body is getting older with age, but the princess even more growing into a girl urakan.
"Then, what do you want me to do?" ask Gwen.
"Why ask? You know, I want you to change your attitude and take your place in the office, so, I don't care anymore about the money you're always wasting!" abraham answered loudly.
Hearing his father's reply, Gwen let out a small laugh. "I've told Dad many times, too, not to force me to hold the company, right?"
"Again, I already have Ronny, and will raise him as a replacement for Dad later. So, just do it!" follow the 25 year old girl.
Ronny is no ordinary bodyguard. He was a confidant of Abraham who had served fifteen years in the Holtzman family. Abraham and the late Lilyana had even considered Ronny to be their own son.
"You can't just hand over the responsibility you're supposed to take on someone else, Gwen!" jak Abraham's.
Gwen exhaled. "You want me to say a million times, I still won't want to replace you. I don't want to be restrained by old-fashioned suits and disgusting rules in the office!"
"Miss Gwen!" Ronny who had just entered the house, immediately reprimanded his young master, who was considered to be less polite to the father.
Gwen stared at Ronny, before turning to leave them, saying, "Just talk to your beloved foster son. Don't forget, tell him to stop humiliating me in public!"
Just as Ronny was about to make a sound, as if knowing, Gwen immediately pointed her teasing finger at the man.
Abraham could only stroke his chest. "What should I do, Ron?" ask the man in a desperate tone.
Ronny. The man seemed to be thinking of something.