Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 92

After finishing her cake, Amira rushed to take a bath and changed clothes. He was busy rummaging through his closet looking for clothes suitable for the event later tonight. Though the show was still a few hours away, but somehow he was so nervous and tense.

The girl wanted to give a good first impression in front of Vincent's parents. He doubted himself a little. Although Amira comes from a family of being, but when compared to the Vincent family, it feels very far different.

"Well, what's this wearing?" muttered Amira while holding a red mini dress in her hand.

"Ah no .. no. This is too short, Vincent must be protesting too," muttered Amira again and threw the dress over her bed. I do not know how many times the girl threw the dress she took from her wardrobe, to accumulate on the bed and floor nearby.

Vincent, who had been sitting in the middle room, glanced at the clock on his wrist. For almost half an hour he waited for the girl to finish her ritual, but there was no sign of her coming out of his room.

Vincent immediately stood up from his seat and walked to his bedroom. He opened the door without knocking first. The man stood in the doorway and was stunned to see the situation inside the bedroom that was already like a broken ship. Not only that, his gaze turned to the figure of the girl who was rummaging through her closet and just wearing a towel wrapped around her white and smooth body like an expensive stretch of silk.

Vincent's eye beads trace every curve of the girl in front of him, like a lion that is stalking its prey secretly. He swallowed his saliva slowly, "Good God what else is this ordeal?" mumbling slowly.

Amira who just realized the presence of someone behind her turned to look at her lover who was just standing in the doorway.

"Vin, help me choose a donk dress, which one to wear?" asked Amira who was not aware that she was still using a towel on her body.

"That's fine ... don't wear anything ..." replied Vincent still staring at the 'beautiful sight' in front of him and smiling obliquely. Amira frowned in surprise.

"Ah I mean just use a casual style, it's just a family dinner," Vincent quickly errs, but still notices Amira without blinking.

Amira was speechless listening to his lover's words and looked down at himself who felt already stripped naked the man, "KYAAAAAAAAA.A.C.U.T.UM BASIC!" amira's screams immediately turned around and immediately ran to the bathroom, but her ill-fated feet tripped over the dress she threw on the floor earlier and.

"Aduh .." erang Amira because his chest hurt hit the hard floor.

Vincent immediately approaches Amira and helps her stand up, but unlucky for Amira and fortunately for Vincent, the towel wrapped around Amira's body is lying on the floor as the girl stands. Vincent's eye beads quickly caught the 'unbelievably beautiful sight' before his eyes at this moment and flickered, only this time he saw it firsthand.

"KYAAAAAAAA .. PERVERTED! YOU PERVERTED!" yelling Amira immediately picked up her towel and covered part of her body. He stared intently at Vincent as if to swallow him alive, his face flushed red with anger and shame.

"It wasn't on purpose" Vincent protested quickly.

Amira looks at her lover with a slurred look, but Vincent only smiles and raises one eyebrow in his eye. He raised both hands and walked out.

Amira's face blushed and she sighed deeply. He closed his eyes tightly, "It's a shame. I'm .. aaarggghh!" amira murmured and ruffled her coarse hair.

Vincent stood in front of his bedroom door and glanced at the 'junior' below him. "Patience is not yet the time" Vincent murmured to his 'junior.

Vincent sighed softly and rubbed his face rough. The man only gave such a response to Amira, whereas around her many women are prettier and sexier than her lover, but never once did she get tempted. Only Amira could tear apart his heart and provoke it.

To calm himself down, he walked towards the kitchen and picked up a bottle of cold mineral water, gulping it down to nothing left. He smiled at the thought of what happened a few minutes ago.

A few minutes later, Amira came out of her room after changing into casual clothes. He tied his hair in two parts and wore a white t-shirt with a yellow blazer white combination with a shanghai button model combined with black pencil pants.

While Vincent also wears a casual suit in the form of a white shirt combined with bluewash jeans and black jeans.

"Didn't pa-pa wear this to meet your parents?" amira asked a little doubtful about her appearance.

"Sweet," praise Vincent for the look of his girlfriend. "They'll like it, you take it easy" he continued. Amira just nodded and shook her shoulders obeying her lover.

They rushed out of the apartment and went to a nearby restaurant for lunch. After that Amira accompanied Vincent looking for gifts for his parents, he planned to buy champagne output in 1988 according to the year of his parents' marriage.

Actually Vincent had booked it all the way through one of the luxury clubs, Lotus, where an elite group of members in the City of Amigos. He has long been a member of the club, but rarely appears to attend meetings held by Lotus. Last week there were auctions for some limited edition champagne and Vincent had asked Olivia, his secretary to buy it. Today he took his order there. Amira waits for Vincent in the car while his lover takes his order.

Not long after, Vincent got out and got back in the car. He saw Amira was not in the car.

"Where is that bad girl?" muttered Vincent anxiously, but he had given him a message to wait for him in the car earlier.

Vincent looks for her around the parking lot and sees the girl sitting in a park chair not far from the car park. The girl was not alone, she was with a girl about seven years old.

Vincent approached them, "Honey …"

Vincent nodded and sat down next to the crying daughter. "He why?" ask Vincent to Amira.

"I saw him crying on the side of the road, so I took him to sit here. It seems like she is lost and doesn't know the way home" Amira explained.

"Little girl, where's your house?" vincent asked flatly without a smile to the little girl.

The little girl turned her head and looked at Vincent's face, then she cried even harder looking at Vincent's face. Amira held back her laughter and hugged the little girl.

"Smile, Honey. You even want him," said Amira, patting the boy on the back slowly. "His name is Elaine Mo" said Amira again. Vincent shrugged both of his shoulders.

"El .. He's a good man. He's Brother's friend. We take you home, but you remember the way?" ask Amira gently.

Elaine stopped her crying and looked at the man beside her nervously. It was like investigating Vincent.

"Mama's word can't carelessly believe the same boy. That boy is naughty!" elaine answered loudly. Vincent widened his eyes at the statement released from the little girl's lips. He wanted to correct it, but Amira hit Vincent's arm and shook his head slowly.

"El, let's show you your house. Sister antarin," persuaded Amira again. Elaine nodded softly, "But I want ice cream" he said.

"Well, this handsome brother will buy it for you, you will know your home first" Amira once again persuaded. Vincent raised both eyebrows and pointed to himself, Amira blinked one eye and nodded.

"Paradise Residence," replied Elaine telling the name of the housing she lived in.

"OK, let's go eat ice cream, then you go home if not your mama will worry," said Amira and greeted with a small nod by Elaine.

"Thank you, Beautiful Brother. Thank you, Om handsome," said Elaine, smiling.

Amira smiles getting the call 'Beautiful Sister' from Elaine, but not with Vincent.

"Why am I called Om? Am I that old?" vincent protest. Amira and Elaine laughed crisply listening to the protest from Vincent. They left Vincent behind and got into the car.

Vincent and Amira take the little girl for ice cream at a nearby restaurant. Amira is very familiar with Elaine and occasionally invites her to joke and play. Vincent smiled in knots at his lover who was so patient and loving to face a small child. The three of them were like a harmonious little family in the eyes of the restaurant visitors.

After eating ice cream, they took Elaine home, she fell asleep in the car. Fortunately the security guard knew Elaine and showed Vincent and Amira the position of the house.

Amira held the little girl in both hands, but because of Elaine's slightly heavy body, she almost fell down. Good thing Vincent swiftly caught Amira's body and took Elaine's body into his hands, "Here I am the fat one, dear. You try to knock on the door" said Vincent.

Amira knocked on the door of the white house in front of her. Not long out a middle-aged woman dressed like a nanny. He saw Elaine's body in Vincent's arms, "Miss Elaine!" shouts relieved. It turned out that the woman was already panicking about losing her little employer. He told Amira the whole incident was true to Amira and Vincent.

Elaine ran away from home. His mother had promised to take him for ice cream today, but due to urgent needs he was forced to break his promise. Elaine secretly comes out unbeknownst to her nanny and ends up getting lost on the road.

"Thank you, Miss Lin. Thank you, sir," said the nanny's aunt and took Elaine into her room.

"You guys wait a minute. Mama Elaine's coming home soon" the nanny's aunt said again before entering the room.

"No need, Bi. We have a need, excuse us, Bi, please" said Amira saying goodbye and inviting Vincent to leave the house. They rush back to the apartment and pick up Amira's tiramisu cake and go to Vincent's parents' mansion.

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