All Chapters of Trapped in My Ex's Desire: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

“Thank you, my granddaughter.” Leona kissed Amel’s cheeks alternately. “I hope you become smarter and find a partner soon.” Amel laughed. “Hopefully.” “This is a gift from Daniel to Grandma.” Daniel handed over the gift. "Thank you." Leona hugged Daniel briefly. Since long ago Leona still disliked Karina. It also spread to Daniel. But Daniel didn't really mind it. Amel pulled Daniel to a bench. There was a light cake there. “This must be delicious.” Amel took the cake and ate it right away. “Slowly.” Daniel wiped the corner of Amel’s messy lips. Amel stopped. Her eyes fell on the couple who had just arrived. Hardin and Ashley. They were the same age. Both had just graduated from university. Now working in their respective family companies. They looked good together. Amel looked away. Her heart ached again seeing Hardin. Especially Hardin with Ashley. Amel got up from her seat. Approaching his niece who was playing downstairs. “Hey Vero. What are you playing?” he asked. “Can I

Ela put her hands on her hips. “You traitor.” Amel pushed Ela gently. "Greet them along with the other employees. I'm going to the bathroom." “Hey Amel!” Ela wanted to stop Amel who was running away. But she didn’t have time because Amel ran towards the toilet. “Shit!” Amel wanted to break the glass in front of her. But she still cared about her fingers. She would bleed later out of pity for herself too. “Why is he here? Damn, I should have interned at a DN subsidiary. Uncle Saka is kind, he won’t reveal my identity.” Amel washed her face many times in front of the sink. “Calm down Amel. You’re only here for 6 months. Only 4 months left after that you’ll go back to campus.” Amel stomped her feet down. “4 months is a long time…” She brought tissues with her. After coming out of the toilet. Amel immediately returned to her desk. Not long after—Ela approached her again. Shaking her shoulder. This time it was more exciting than before. “Amel, you are called by Mrs. Sarah. I am sure

“I understand, Amel.” Ela patted Amel’s shoulder gently. “I understand. Tomorrow you won’t wake up early. You’ll be tired too!” 'What does this kid mean?' Amel blinked after digesting Ela's meaningful sentence. "It's not like that—" “Come on, don’t be shy.” Ela approached. “Don’t forget to wear protection.” Amel had tried to get used to the dating habits here. All of her friends had done it. Even often. But she still couldn't get used to it even with jokes that led to 'that'. Moreover, she herself had never done it. “Amel!” someone called from behind. That was Sarah. Beside her were Onad and Hardin. The three of them were important people in the FA. It was no wonder they looked close. “You really can’t come?” Sarah asked. Amel smiled and nodded. “Yes, I can’t come. I have an appointment. I can’t cancel my appointment.” She looked at each of the leaders there, including Hardin. Although she knew Hardin’s gaze was different—somehow sharper. "I am really sorry." “No problem.” On

Amel turned to the side. “Brother Daniel is an adult. He can find things by himself. Why do you need my help?” “Many of your friends are women. It doesn’t matter—the age difference is probably not too far. The most important thing is that women are good, and there are no age restrictions.” Amel turned her head for a moment. “Yes, I'll try to find a suitable one.” Daniel gently stroked Amel's head. The man really liked touching Amel's hair. Even though Amel had admitted that she didn't wash her hair every day. And sometimes her hair was limp and smelly. Daniel still touched it. He said it still smelled good. Strange—Daniel was indeed strange. “Really? Don’t lie.” Daniel laughed. “Yes.” Amel rolled her eyes lazily. Really—Amel really felt strange about herself. How she couldn’t imagine Daniel being with another woman. "If Daniel has a wife later, will he move house?" “Yes. Of course. I will buy a nice house for my family to live in. I can’t continue living in an apartment. I want

Hell club is a club dominated by the younger generation. There are two castes in this club. The regular caste is on the ground floor. It contains people from various professions. The upper floor—contains rich people who have many black cards. So—it can be concluded that Amel and her friends are downstairs. Besides, Amel wouldn't spend her money just for drinking. “I’m Ela, Amel’s friend at FA (Future Architect).” Ela greeted Amel’s two friends. “Nice to meet you Ela.” Annie smiled. “So you are Amel’s employee and senior?” “Yes.” Ela nodded. “I became friends with him because we are not that far apart in age.” “Then we should be friends,” Caitlin added. “Let’s go! Let’s go!” Amel walked first. Arriving inside. It turned out to be crowded. They said there was also a performance by a famous DJ. Amel had paid to get a fairly private seat. The drinks and food they ordered had arrived. Ela poured the drinks into each of their glasses. “Cheers!” he raised his glass. Ting! The first