FAZER LOGIN"Ma'am Greta, you have a visit—""Good morning, hija!" Divina brushed past Greta's secretary and walked straight into her office. Her smile was wide as she spread her arms, waiting for her future daughter-in-law to stand up and welcome her."Tita, what brought you here?" Greta plastered a fake smile. She was already troubled because of Mr. Gray and the other investors who pulled out of the project she was about to launch, and now here was an unexpected visitor. She had to wear a mask again to be fake with her soon-to-be mother-in-law.Divina frowned. She lowered her arms. 'It seems tita took my question badly, or she's sulking because I didn't immediately welcome and hug her? Damn! I have no time for this kind of shit!' Greta smiled."Tita, why do you suddenly look sad?" she asked."I told you to call me mama, not tita. You also looked disappointed when you saw me. Don't you want me here? Am I disturbing you?" Divina rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms.Greta laughed softly. "Mama
"Arya.""Stand up. You're already late, and you're still clumsy. Please clean your soul, I mean, your clothes. It would be embarrassing if you face the major investor of our project looking dirty. Okay?" Arya smiled at Damon."Major investor? W-Wait. Don Fridman is the major investor of this venture, isn't he?" Damon asked, confused. He slowly stood up. It was still obvious on his face that his body hurt.Arya acted very surprised. "Didn't your mama tell you? Anyway, just follow me inside. If you brought spare clothes, please, change first. Please hurry, okay? So many minutes have been wasted." She turned her back on her ex-husband and walked towards the building."Does that mean I won't be able to be alone with Arya today?" Damon said, disappointed. He remembered the man who called his former wife babe earlier while they were talking on the cell phone. "That can't be." He shook his head. He looked at the building where Arya and the man who called her babe earlier were. Even though hi
Damon was almost at the site when his cell phone suddenly rang. The caller ended the call because he did not answer it, and he continued driving. After two minutes, his cell phone rang again."Who the fuck is calling me? I'm driving!" Damon yelled while he focused on the road. The call ended because again, he ignored it. For the third time, his cell phone rang again."Fuck!" Damon was forced to pull his big bike to the side of the road. He answered the call furiously. "Is someone dying? Why do you keep calling?" he asked, seething. He looked at his Rolex watch. In two minutes, he would have been on the road for ten minutes.["Boss, confirmed. You married a fraud. There is no Arya Villanueva registered in the place where Aiven was born."]"Idiot! I already know that! Didn't I tell you to find out Arya's real identity? Who her biological parents are and where on earth she came from?" Damon said irritably.["You said before, I should first confirm if the news one of your men heard was tr
"Babe, are you sure your stupid ex-husband is coming? We've been here for a while. Why don't we just go on a date instead? What do you think?" Jett sipped his milk tea."You can stop calling me like that. Damon isn't here yet." Arya took another milk tea from the cooler."You want more?" Jett smiled. "One is enough for me, but since you offered again, okay. I won't refuse that."He took the milk tea from Arya's hand, which made their hands touch."I miss our high school life, don't you?" Arya pulled her hand away from Jett's hold."It's a bit nostalgic, especially the extra-curricular activities like camping, ou—""I missed you more than those things," Jett said seriously.Arya laughed. "Stop flattering me, Jam. I know you're a Casanova and you never took any woman seriously. Jack told me that until now, you're inviting all sorts of women to go out.""I won't lie about that. I do date a lot of women. Well, for me, it's a normal thing as a man. I date them to know if we're compatible o
"You are all truly useless! How did you let a woman escape you? There are so many of you, and she was alone! Are you even doing your jobs?" Damon shouted at his men."Sorry, boss," one of his men said while scratching his head."Sorry. Sorry. How many times have I heard that word from you! How will you ever learn?" Damon was holding back his irritation while looking at his men one by one."Boss, Dra. Santos was not alone. There were men who suddenly helped her. We didn't recognize them because they were all wearing black masks," another man reported."Someone helped her?" Damon whispered. "That excuse of yours is so worthless! Do you think I'll believe you? You're just looking for a loophole so I won't get angry!""Boss, we're not lying. The truth is, the men wearing black masks had the same tattoo.""Yes, boss. I saw that too," another man agreed.Damon's brow furrowed. He was studying his men's expressions. When he saw one of them holding back a laugh, he could no longer control him
"That demon woman is truly a pest. Not only is what's printed on the papers worthless, this USB is empty too. Damn it!"Greta threw the USB into the trash can. She fixed her hair and took a deep breath.Suddenly, someone knocked on Greta's office door."Come in," Greta said irritably. She got even more annoyed when she saw the face of the head of the sales and marketing department, Ms. Park."Why are you here?" she asked while busy typing on her laptop."Ma'am, we have a problem," Ms. Park began.Greta looked up. "Is this about our recent project?"Ms. Park nodded. "What about it?" Greta shut down her laptop first."Well, ma'am, our big investors suddenly pulled out when they heard that the Grays will no longer continue investing in the project. Mr. Gray's secretary herself called ear—"Greta stood up. She slammed the table hard while her eyes were blazing. "That's a mistake. I am sure of it! I just talked to Mr. Gray the other day. It's impossible for him to just pull out that fast."







