Young Miss's boyfriend

I can buy you!

This morning, Angel didn't see anyone when she came down to the main hall. He also did not let his time be wasted. So he immediately headed for his campus and started working on the many things that were left behind. He never thought he would experience this in his life. Chasing everything that was left behind required him to go home at dusk. He won't let his reputation be ruined once again. He had to make his achievements so that everyone could not underestimate him. Tracing the deserted road, he entered the red Ferrari LaFerari and began his journey home.

‘Towards Rum’. Angel laughed in his heart.

Maybe fate is trying to play a trick on him. Although in his heart he really wanted to go home, the real home. I don't know why lately he misses China more often. But while recalling the wound in his heart with Aaron's face accompanying it his heart cooled down. It was like freezing because thousands of ice needles pierced his heart. Freezing his heart with grudges and deep wounds.

He knocks his fingers while holding the steering wheel when the red light requires him to stop driving, some vehicles behind also stop. Bored and confused, he doesn't want to go back home right now. Moreover, he was still reminded of the threat made by Edsel. Considering what happened last night, somehow his fear came suddenly. Makes his back sweat wet even though his car ac is on.

“Yes God, why do I always think about what happened last night? What should I do?” angel said by monologue.

While waiting for the green light of the traffic to light up, he silently thought and kept thinking. Until suddenly the face of Lawyer Adrian terbesit in his mind. It certainly doesn't forget where all this came from. Nice clothes and the car he is currently using. He wouldn't have gotten any of this if it wasn't for Adrian's help. Without a second thought, Angel immediately drove his car to the residence of Adrian's lawyer. Hope that this time he gets help.

It only took 30 minutes Angel arrived at the Adrian residence. And it looks like luck is not on his side to directly meet Adrian this time. Adrian hasn't come home from his office yet and will only be home by 7pm tonight. But it was not a problem, he could wait an hour in the living room of Adrian's residence.

A neatly framed photo managed to steal Angel's attention. In the photo is a picture of a handsome boy who is laughing while showing a row of neat teeth while brandishing a medal. He did not need to guess who the boy was, because who else if not Arsenio Aglilio.

Like a spell when Angel thought of those two names. He was surprised when the main door was opened showing the sturdy body of the young man named Arsen who he had thought of. He put the photo back in its place.

“What are you doing here?” asked Arsen who was as surprised as Angel's presence in his house.

‘Not your business.’ Angel's inner self was slightly offended by Arsen's cold and stiff questioning tone. “I came here to see Uncle Adrian.”

“Father will not go home fast,” replied Arsen firmly.

He opened the suit he was wearing, leaving a white shirt wrapped around his body while loosening the tie he was wearing. His movements were very relaxed and straightforward. It did not escape Angel's sight, when he could see the image of Arsen's body behind his white shirt.

If it was Angel who owned the real body before the accident and not Xin Narra, surely at this time Angel would not hold her sight. Seemed adoring with a clear red look. But he was Xin Narra. The best artists used to see handsome models and actors with equally good bodies. So when he saw Arsen loosening his tie, it was just plain in his eyes. He used to see that two years ago. Or take pictures with handsome actors for the sake of a magazine and cooperation.

"You can wait or come back when you get home" Arsen said coldly. His eyes clearly saw Angel who was staring straight at his body even if only for a moment. And that made the disgust in his heart appear without asking.

“I didn't say you had to leave here,” said Arsen flinging his body down one couch. He crossed his legs while staring at Angel flat.

Without a warning, Angel sat on the sofa opposite Arsen. He supported his head casually with one leg in a pile on the other knee. It made him look very relaxed even though many times his forehead shriveled because he just kept thinking about something.

"Do you have any slut?" arsen asked when he saw Angel who was silent. Really the question he asked was just a formality so he wouldn't let Angel think that he was being disrespectful.

Angel glanced at Arsen for a moment without interest. His head shook slowly, "No."

Hearing that Arsen didn't respond. After all, Angel is not a person who can arouse his curiosity. So he just shut up and leaned his body against the sofa. His eyes closed for a moment to relax before a silly question from the girl in front of him sounded.

"Arsen, where's the best bar in the country?"

Kening Arsen puckered to find Angel's question. Instead of answering, he preferred to say, "Your love is often at Cupid Bar. Do you guys have any problems?"

Angel breathed out hearing that answer. "I didn't ask about him, okay. I asked where is the best bar here? The usual bar for cool guys,"

Hearing the word 'Keren' from Angel's mouth, Arsen's feelings get worse. Before he knew that Angel was always a bad person in his mind. He had seen Angel so many times before that the disgust was just like that. And now this girl is asking what she really never expected. Angel, that girl, what was she thinking about going to a bar to find a cool guy?

"You don't want to sell your body, do you?" asked Arsen sarcastically. The look of disgust was clearly visible with the look of his face that looked reluctant to look at Angel.

Hearing that, Angel's head was electrocuted. His eyes caught wind with an angry expression that was pensive. This man, what does he mean by questioning something bad about himself? Sensing the fire in his heart being ignited, he could only shut up as he realized his current position. He needs Adrian, so he'll stay even if the landlord's son thinks poorly of him. Even so, he would not allow anyone to demean him.

"Do I look poor in your eyes?" ask Angel sharply. He looked at Arsen's eyes quietly. "Arsen, I am the owner of the Excel family! I don't lack money to sell my body! But, if I want, I can buy you!"

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