Trapped in the Desire of Employers

Prostitutes

After the drama I don't know, Michael himself doesn't know what really happened earlier. The man with a creepy stature but looks handsome and dashing is sitting in the secretary chair next to Iden's chair. Both are talking about work.

Suddenly the CEO's door opened. Both of them turned their heads and found the young master who came out of the room wearing only a black shirt, and two buttons above open. And the arm he rolled

Both of them stood up. Michael swiftly approached the young master "Mister, are you okay?." Ask with a worried face

" Don't give me a face like that. Doesn't fit." Ketus Detrick stared intently at Michael. Like his Detrick's been cured of his syndrome

Suddenly Michael turned his face flat. Though he was only worried about the state of the young master, but was considered wrong.

" Where do you want to go, sir?." Though his boss was still hysterical because his syndrome relapsed, but now it will go again

Detrick stared hard at Michael. His gaze seemed to mean not to interfere in his affairs. And without many words he stepped away from it. However, it wasn't Michael's name if not a little stubborn. The versatile assistant followed the young master's steps away, and Detrick did not forbid.

Until they both got to the parking lot. Michael immediately opened the door for the young master, after which he also entered behind the wheel.

" Where do you want to go, sir?."

" Road xxx." Flat without expression. Michael looked back at the old Detrick Reventoon. A cold, haughty, ruthless man before meeting Fiona. Even after meeting, it remains the same

" What? But mister.__"

" How dare you refute me. You've been brave because I've been softening up lately."

Brakes..

Kicking the seat seat Michael was sitting on "You don't love your heart!." Low tone but can always make Michael not warty and can only duck

" I'm sorry about that..__"

" Road!."

Without asking much more, Michael also drove the car according to the young master's orders. He has a lot of respect for Detrick. If you say scared, not really. Are they not human? Think Michael.

It's just that Michael does have more respect for a Detrick Reventoon than anyone. He will always obey every command of the young master even if it is absurd. Michael never argued, he would just say 'well young master' or 'will do me ' and more.

Although lately he has been a little softened and Michael is aware of the change in his own nature. Maybe the effect of meeting Fiona? Thinks her

For a few minutes they arrived. With some hesitation, Michael opened the door for the young master.

Detrick got out of the car and went straight into the club. The sound of music filled the eardrum but was not touched by the two men.

A man who might be the same age as Detrick approached the two men who had just entered the club but not infrequently had become a concern there.

" Wa. wah. wah. apparently there is a young master Detrick Reventoon. Long time no see sir. How are you doing? You've finally come here again."! exclaim the handsome man

As usual Detrick just stared flatly at "Prepare as usual. Oh yeah give me 3." Detrick

The man smiled broadly "Of course. You're really great sir."

" sir. Are you sure?." Michael riled when he heard Detrick's words.

Detrick stared intently at Michael "You're really brave yeah."

" Please show me the way." Decide Detrick. Michael did not dare speak up again. He was rebuked several times today

Then the young man who owns the club demands Detrick to enter a VVIP room.

" Please come in, sir." Said the man. Detrick just shut up and went inside followed by Michael

In the room, there were three women at night with very minimal clothes. The stinging perfume hit the nose. The light is not too bright, very quiet inside is different from the outside. On the table were several bottles of wine and glasses.

Very relaxed, Detrick sat in a long chair there. After sitting down, the three women of the night sat down next to Detrick. Michael just stood by the door watching.

One of the women is seen pouring wine into a glass and giving it to Detrick. One of the others was seen struggling spoiled in the arms of Detrick's burly, some even deliberately painted on the face of the unpredictable man.

.........

Chequek..

Fiona walks into the room "Dear.." - Fiona sees the apparition in front of her. More scary than seeing the sightings at the comfort

Detrick was gulping down wine. With two women beside her, then behind the sofa that was sitting there was also a woman who was no less sexy.

The man glanced at the door that someone had just entered. He laughed cynically. His gaze seemed to say, what do you see! Maybe that's how it is.

Fiona closed her eyes for a moment, holding back the tears that were ready to fall 'the spirit of Fio!' he is sure the lover is only khilaf and soon will be aware.

" dear... We go home dad. Not that we should have dinner. My cooking would be useless if I didn't eat it." His words were firm, resisting the vibrations of the lips

The woman approached. Detrick exhaled the tobacco smoke he inhaled "Sit here! Not that you're the same as them." Sarkas the man with a cynical smile. Really, where did Detrick's mind go? Why is he so stupid now!

Once again Fiona held back her frustration as well as her tears. What did he say just now? Be similar? So according to her, the lover of her own heart is similar to the woman of the night?!

Fiona's not hugging. His heart heated up to see how the women were struggling spoiled in the arm of the lover. There's also the deliberate leaning on her lover's chest the more it makes Fiona inflamed 'I want to break that damn woman's neck'

Fiona approaches Detrick and removes the woman leaning on his man's chest. He stared intently at the woman who was now falling on the floor, making the woman instantly shriek and look at Fiona's sharp gaze.

Fiona sat next to Detrick. He was about to pull his big man's hand, but "oh now you want to do your job." Smiling mockingly

The pregnant woman clenched her hands. He tried to get back strong and get back to holding Detrick's arm "Let's go home." Pulling Detrick's burly hands

Detrick's not huffing. He was silent, still drinking wine in his hands. " It's not good to drink too much." Want to take the glass in the hands of the lover of his heart

Prangs...

Detrick threw Fiona's hand, until the glass she was holding also came off and shattered on the floor.

" Yes..." Shouted the women there. Fiona was surprised, but she was silent. Suddenly his stomach cramped. Maybe because he was too surprised.

" out." Sarcass Detrick. Making the three women of the night smile mockingly towards Fiona. Especially the woman who had been knocked down by Fiona

" I'll get out if you get out too." Fiona stays tight. He will drag the lover if he has to. Give yourself the courage to do what you have in mind now!

" I beg you, let's go home. Don't you feel sorry for our baby, baby." Holding Detrick's arm

Detrick laughs "Our baby? We were? Hahahha you're kidding. Runners like you say our baby?!." Sarcase Detrick

" Don't say anything unreasonable. How many men have fucked you!!" Giving a cynical smile

Degs...

" A. I can explain. It was me, but__"

Brakk...

Detrick kicked at the table with several bottles of wine and a glass. Everything scattered and broke increasingly making the atmosphere gripping. Even the hired women there just quietly closed their eyes afraid to see the anger of Detrick.

Same, Fiona was scared too. But he tried to be brave. Whatever the circumstances, he will stay there. This pregnant woman has decided she will survive unless she is told to leave her lover's life

Detrick's ears, heart and entire body heat up whenever Fiona confirms that she is the one in the picture. Though Detrick only wants a little objection 'even if it's a lie though' he will not mind

Detrick stood up "Get out of here bitch!!" Shouted Detrick.

Tests...

The tears that Fiona had been holding back had finally spilled. Hearing the insults and insults from loved ones made his heart very sick. It hurts more when he sees his ex having sex with his stepbrother

Degs...

Detrick freezes. He could not help himself at all when he saw the tears of his women falling down his cheeks, especially if it was because of himself. However, the ego still rules over him.

He clenched his hands, with a rough gust of breath holding back the vexation. Fiona got up from her seat.

" A. do you no longer need me?." Ask with tear-strewn eyes

Detrick stared flatly "Go!." Sounds cold and flat

One of the women who seemed to see an opportunity in the quarrel of lovers in front of him immediately took the opportunity. Slowly the woman who had been pushed Fiona approached Detrick and put her hand on the man's burly arm

" Remain calm, sir. I'll always be there for you." He said, "Don't waste your time with bad women." Glancing at Fiona with a sly smile

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TB

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