Women for 2 Billion

Women for 2 Billion
Ava asked me for a Suapi



“Choose a meal or let all these innocent people who will accept his punishment,” Mr. Ansell said for the second time. The flat and commanding face that always dominated the man's face seemed to be able to intimidate everyone around him.


Ava circulated her gaze looking towards the waitress as well as the chefs who were now standing firmly with their heads bowed. Ava saw so clearly that if the body on the woman was shaking, their hands holding each other were now being enveloped by a clear circle.


“I can't let them endure what I'm doing, after all this food is delicious and also delicious it's just that the mood of the meal is disturbed, the inner” Ava in her heart. Ava looked towards Mr. Ansell who was now staring at her unblinkingly.


“Do not blame them, I have no appetite,” Ava said trying to defend the innocent people.


“I don't accept any excuses, Darling.” Mr. Ansell's voice sounded resolute and also threatening.


The waitress bit their lower lip, the forehead of all the chefs took out a clear grain from behind her pores. The atmosphere inside this place felt so stuffy, as if there was no air circulation coming in. The waitress and the chef seemed to be unable to breathe freely because of the fear that seemed to suppress some of the oxygen in their lungs to make them have to breathe very slowly.


“Then feed me,” pinta Ava. Whether what was now in his mind, he dared to ask Mr. Ansell to bribe him this certainly never expected, Ava, even after realizing what he had said Ava reflexes instantly covered her own mouth using both hands and her eyes bulging in shock, this cursed mouth really likes to talk original.


“Mr Ansell must have been mad at me, she looked at me intently, the aura on her face was even more terrifying than the ghost in the horror movie,” Ava's inner self in the heart. If only he could pull his words back for sure it would be the happiest thing for him.


“Ava asked me to bribe her, could it be that if she felt that eating from my feed would bring her appetite back?” ask Mr. Ansell to himself. “It looks like I have to find out about it directly,” Mr. Ansell recounted in his heart.


Mr. Ansell flicked his hand twice towards Ava. The innocent Ava actually even circulated her gaze around her, she pointed at her own face with one of her fingers when she realized that the person Mr. Ansell was referring to was her. Mr. Ansell replied with a nod of his head.


“Yes Lord, may I not make him angry this time,” the inner Ava in the heart chant a prayer.


After Ava was in front of Mr. Ansell, the man began to open his voice. “Sit!” lord Ansell's word to Ava.


“Not there, but here!” tell Mr. Ansell by pointing towards his lap using an eye full of absolute decisiveness. The man's face, which appeared to be flat on the street without a hole, had already shown that he did not want to argue or argue with Ava.


“There?” ask Ava again. Ava still wants to make sure that what she just heard is not a mistake.


“Hem,” replied Mr. Ansell with daheman.


Ava stood firmly, circulating her gaze around him. All the waitresses and also the cooks lowered their heads. All visitors to this five-star restaurant even finished their dinner when they saw the chefs and waitresses gathered near Mr. Ansell. In this country who dares to offend Mr. Ansell then it can be ascertained if his life will be dangled in the streets. Mr. Ansell is not the heir to the Almero Group. But everyone was already afraid of him like this.


“Sorry once I asked for a bribe by him,” Ava grumbled in the heart.


Ava involuntarily threw her body on the thigh of Mr. Ansell to make the man immediately round his eyes because his thigh was painful with the rude action of Ava.


“Sa-sad sorry, I really did not intentionally,” said Ava with a face that looks anxious when she saw the change in facial water Mr. Ansell after he sat on the lap of the man.


“Honey, this is a human thigh and open the sofa, you sit it with all your energy so,” said Mr Ansell by rubbing Ava's cheek with movement? the soft.


“Ma, forgive me,” Ava said for the second time.


“In addition to doing that kind of violence to me when I was in bed,” whispered Mr. Ansell as he directed his hand to crawl behind the pics-colored dress that Ava was now wearing.


Ava rounded her eyes, then restrained Mr. Ansell's hands and