Extraordinary Love
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"I don't want to take part in the race" said Kent who immediately got a shot from Navarro. Camelia pulled Kent's hand and asked him to speak in a place some distance from his father.

"Sister! Why did you refuse Dad's request? I told you you were going to this race. I'm sure you'll win."

Camelia glanced at Navarro at a glance then spoke back to Kent in a slightly whispered voice. "I told you I was a psychic. I know, Big Brother will not win if only rely on Brother's ability. That brother should be more clever. I'll help Brother win this race, we'll both start this project together."

Kent fell silent. She doesn't want to believe Camelia's words but Camelia is already his wife, believing in disbelief, sure unsure, she has to listen to what Camelia tells her.

"I'll take this project, I'll draw the design myself. But you have to promise, you have to accompany me to finish this project to the end."

Camelia nodded. He pulled Kent to sit back on the couch.

"I'll take the race to Dad" Kent said confidently. He glanced at Camelia and smiled mm seeing the beautiful woman nodding with a smile.

Navarro was very satisfied. He patted both his thighs and stood up. "I'm sure you'll win this race. And to Bella, thank you for helping me persuade Kent."

Camelia nodded. He accompanied Navarro out of Kent's room. While Kent called someone to find out who made this race and what the concept of the race he would follow. Although Kent is a CEO at his company, he is also a reliable architect.

"Give me all the information tonight Devano!"

"Okay Sir!"

"Sister!" call Camelia over to Kent and hug her from behind.

Kent pulls Camelia's hand. Camelia, who understood the gesture given by Kente, walked around the sofa and sat on her husband's lap.

"What else is it, brother? You haven't caught up with me after Dad's arrest?" camelia asked her hand around Kent's neck.

"Now tell me what are you planning to do heum?"

Kent looked at Camelia. The person in the face becomes blushed and makes his cheeks emit a natural red tinge. Anxious Kent pinched Camelia's cheek made the beautiful woman even more embarrassed and buried her face on Kent's shoulder.

"Why? You shy?" kent asked as she rubbed Camelia's back gently.

Camelia innocently nodded. And that makes Kent even more anxious and eager to pounce on Camelia right now.

Bruckkk...

Camelia rounded her eyes as her husband laid her on the sofa and overstretched her body though not completely.

"What do you want to do, brother?" ask Camelia nervously. Kent brought his face closer to Camelia's, making her even more nervous and fearful.

"Son, I'll explain everything!" camelia pushed Kent's shoulder. He himself ran until the two shoes he was wearing scattered everywhere. Kent chuckled though he was very surprised by Camelia's sudden demeanor.

"Where are you going hmm?" tanya Kent picked up Camelia's shoes and brought her closer to the woman.

Camelia was sitting leisurely in the oversized chair of Kent. He sat in a proud position. Exactly like a ruthless and terrifying mafia boss.

"So what do you want to say, honey?" ask Kent. He's leaning his ass on the desk. His hands crossed and he looked at Camelia with a serious face.

Camelia smiled. "So, sister," Camelia made a fuss before continuing her sentence. "You just do the architecture first."

Kent gawked at Camelia darting out of his room. He did not think, why is it so difficult to extract information from his wife. Kent was very curious about what Camelia knew.

"So, tonight I'm gonna lock you up in this room, Bella, you're not gonna be able to go home."

Elsewhere, Taksa was in his father's room.

"So you mean I have to run this race?" tanya Taksa looked at Wanbli with a difficult look. Wanbli did not know Taksa was happy or even objected to his request.

"I'll follow Dad's lomb. But don't expect too much. I'm sure the company that's running this race isn't just a small company. It's a global race, so even the companies that run this race are definitely not small companies."

Wanbli. Although Taksa didn't tell him, he already knew. He who offers this race to Taksa is sure he knows what he has to prepare for this race.

"Dad knows what they want. You just need to make good architecture. Other issues, let me take care of you."

"Alright Dad. I trust you with this. I'm sure we'll win if we work well together."

Taksa came out of his father's room. He was actually very lazy to take this race. It would be more fun if he played in a nightclub for months than to be busy with work that never ends.

"Before I'm busy preparing the files for the race, I'd better satisfy myself first with the damn ladies."

Taxa got in his car. He plans to go to a nightclub. He had to replenish his energy before he started fighting. If the race had started, he was sure, he would not have had time to have fun.

After almost a stau hour drive, Taksa finally arrived in front of the biggest nightclub in C. He got out of the car and got into the club in a carefree step. He will do fun things, of course he has to be happy for that.

"Viola!" muttered Taksa when he saw the woman who always accompanied him on the bed was in the club was dancing with a frenzy like a man in fidelity.

"You're fine!" pekik Taksa made Viola immediately turn his head and look towards the source of the voice.

"Sir Taxa!"

The woman screamed and rushed straight into the arms of the man who had always been in her heart. He hugs Taksa while kissing Taksa's limbs starting from the nape, neck, and down to the chest of Taksa even though the man is still wearing clothes.

Taxa smiled grinning. He pulls Viola's hand and takes her into the KTV VVIP that he always messages if he comes to this club.

Viola only complied. The influence of alcohol he drank made him lose his mind and could only resign to any treatment from taxa.

"You must obey me Vi, then go to Kent and tell me you have important information."

...The To Be Continued....