Women CEO Deposits

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The wedding party was held in the open, precisely on the edge of the lake behind the house and only attended by relatives of the bride. Nobles' grandfather also invited some of his surviving relatives and kept it a secret from their business partners, especially Luke is now being hit by divorce problems, Grandpa Nobles did not want Luke to be hit by the issue that he was having an affair leaving the public figure of a perfect Medina.


Luke stood up while holding Lucas, next to him was Rara who was also standing as she watched the bride walk towards the altar. As she sat back down, Rara took a deep breath. “Ah..., I envy them.”


Luke who heard it suddenly kissed Rara's head without saying anything.


“Tonight come with me okay?”


Rara gave her lips withholding a smile, she was sure Luke would take her to the place where the man would propose to her. “Where?”


“To somewhere. You're gonna love it. Okay?”


Rara nodded and kissed Luke's lips again. “Interest in replacements? Let me bang Lucas?”


“No need.”


The sacred promise was made by Grandpa Nobles and his future wife, which led the priest to legalize his second marriage. The sound of applause was heard when Grandpa Nobles kissed his now legitimate wife.


The party was held during the day, so that you could see the beautiful view of the lake. The music made some elderly guests dance, as well as the bride. While some other guests choose to eat a snack there.


Likewise with Rara who is busy pampering the mouth, while Luke only follows the steps of the woman he loves. Worrying if a 17-year-old is left behind will throw a tantrum.


“Luke, want this?”


“No,” replied Luke who was behind Rara, he was busy feeding Lucas the wet cake that was there. 


While busy taking food, an old woman came and took some cookies that Rara was carrying.


“Kue soes is very good, you also like it?”


“Iya,” replied Rara. “This is very nice combined with the mango cream that is there.”


“Is that?”


Rara nodded. “You should try it.”


Until the old woman saw Luke, she frowned deeply and a moment later she was shocked. “Oh my God, are you Luke Russell?”


He knew Luke wouldn't listen, let alone that he was far enough away and focused on Lucas.


“Gosh, I heard he's getting a divorce with his wife. Are you his friend? Do you know why they got divorced? I don't think Medina did it because she was so good.”


“You're a fan of Medina?”


“My granddaughter is a fan, so I know how good Medina is. So he must have another woman, right? I'm sure she'll get married soon after this.”


Rara berdehem's. “OK listen to me grandmother who is old, you are closer to God, do you want to go see him now so God tells you that you can not take care of other people's business?”


The old woman looked at Rara in surprise. “You are not polite.”


Rara clucked as the old woman moved away. “I won't let anyone mock my Luke.”


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Medina finally reached Minesota, she smiled full of satisfaction. “Look at it later, you will be mine again,” he said as he stopped the taxi.


Medina went in there.


“Where is your destination, Miss?”


‘Bring me to a not-so-expensive inn.”


“You looking for something cheap?”


“No, just a little cheap! I am a rich man!”


“You don't need to shout,” said the taxi driver started driving his car. Which makes Medina upset and choose to play her phone, she butub plans to come there.


Medina must look beautiful, and make Rara fall into her deepest fear. Medina will make Rara remember her again.


Once at the motel that is not too expensive, Medina langusng laid herself on the bed.


“Siaaall, this shouldn't have happened to me. Why would I let Luke go? Why didn't I marry her when Luke loved me?”


Medina rubbed her stomach. “Quiet, Son. You'll get the figure of father.”


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