
After making Sarla give up threatening by naming her sister, Morean took Sarla to her forced apartment, not minding the screams and screeches of Sarla in the car that several times made her focus off and almost got them hit.
Morean locked the woman in his private room and suddenly he had to go back home because the father had a bad incident, Mr. Rodriguez Sanden fell from the bathroom and had to get intensive care at the hospital.
Morean had made anyone there not to allow the nephew to enter under any circumstances not to want such theft back then and he also restricted anyone there, he said, he allowed only two servants to enter because he didn't want anyone to see Sarla there.
Sarla kept wondering to herself, what did the man want? How could he know the brother, what exactly he did there and appear again in front of me.
In her daydream in the room hugging her knees, Sarla suddenly turned to the door that sounded open after a few hours there the door was approaching Morean.
Yes Morean appeared there, still dressed the same and his face that always seemed to smile sneer and a look full of contempt explained he could do whatever he wanted.
Sarla turned her face when she saw Morean coming she took a breath and chose to lower her face then.
“Your sister is fine.” she said as if she knew the heart of Sarla.
Sarla raised her face to look at the man, “Where is Molina? What you did to him, he has nothing to do with you.”
Soon maybe Morean took out his phone swipe for a while then showed a picture display there, “This is the chance he wants, this is what he dreams of, you know this is where is not it?”
Sarla's beautiful eyes look so serious on the screen, really she is the right sister who seems to be handling in a hospital outside Madrid.
From the logo there Sarla knows it is a special hospital eye one of the best in the world that has long since Sarla wanted to bring her sister there, he said, it's just that if there he must have a very fantastic cost, and if he works decades he feels it will not be possible to pay the cost.
“Don't I care?” Morean re-entered his phone.
Sarla's breath sounds on the air, “You set me up, through Molina! What do you want, Devil!” Sarla is not stupid she understands this man must have other intentions and purposes.
“You and your whole life!” Answer Morean casually.
“NO WILL, NEVER WILL!” Sarla stares at Morean's bitch, “I'm not satisfied that you destroyed everything, you desecrated me, demon!” Sarla was really staring fiery with breath up and down, it felt like she wanted to sharpen it, she deserved to be considered a demon to do anything without ever thinking about what others felt, he said, “Because of you I have to leave this city, my job, my lover, my best friend.”
“I never asked you to do it.”
Morean walked in, stepped towards the arrangement of his wine collection, looking as if he picked up and opened the lid there.
“You who went alone ran away out of pity for your lover, but you forgot to be bound by a business with whom.”
“I don't care who I'm dealing with, I don't care who you are! From the beginning you set me up to make me unconscious, now you're treating me like this using me through my sister, actually what you want, me and you don't know each other, and now you're not, I don't even know you.”
Morean who has brought his wine glass also reached out to Sarla, “Then let us get acquainted, Miss! I Morean Sanden own 80% of this building, the owner of a deep-rooted company that covers many fields up to several countries with hundreds of thousands of kartawa maybe millions, also the richest person in this city may be one in this world.” Morean puffed his chest haughtily, still sneering at his wine.
“I DON'T CARE WHOEVER YOU ARE!” Sarla squealed very strongly, her eyes emitting hatred with her breath sounding extremely heavy.
“Oh..don't yell baby, I haven't done anything, don't you want to know who I am? We were met in an unexpected way that night, you want to know again?"
Morean was still calm, he put his wine glass on a table, then he grabbed a remote and sat on a single sofa there, just as a big screen appeared from up there, Morean directed something and instantly a news story appeared there.
The news also aired a news that was almost shocking but Morean managed to overcome it so that it is no longer aired because there will be many bad effects including shares of the company that manages the building as well.
There has been an accident in the parking lot of Eddewars towers and is investigating the cause, killing 3 people, a driver and passengers and also one of the people down there who was in the parking lot.
Morean immediately turned it off, looking at the pretty face of Sarla who still did not understand, only understood about the same date and place with her existence at that time.
“You don't want to ask? All right, I'll explain, the driver who died was my family's driver, the passenger was Mr Lindon, you know him of course? And another one is an employee of the building.”
Sarla gasps, she is so flabbergasted that she clearly knows Lindon who was once the victim of her tip, “Lindon?”
“Yes, you know, right? We were together that night and I didn't set you up but we were all trapped and victimized.”.
As much as Sarla finally knew, the news was clearly impossible to make up even airing the crash cctv, “Who made that happen? What he wants..”
"You think?" Morean is shaking the horse.
Sarla was silent for a moment it was clear it happened in the place of the man, happened in one of the rooms that occupy the building means the culprit is the enemy of the man and intend evil to him.
Morean laughed at Sarla's expression, Morean got up for a moment and walked to the bed closer to Sarla, “You sure you want to know, baby?” Morean spoke with a teasing tone.
“Tell me from far away!” Sarla hugs her knees tightly in fear she tries to protect herself from getting the man's treatment again.
“If you knew, then what would you do?” Seringai Morean stared at the beautiful netra of Sarla.
“Making calculations on him he made it all ruined, my life!” Sarla asserted she was at the end of the bed even hamoir fell.
“Nothing was destroyed, you see because it happened your brother found a way to heal, now can you still say I set you up or used you?”
“Tell me who did it!” Pekik Sarla again.
Morean tried to calm down to sit down, “Your own love, My dear nephew, Jules Breu Rodriguez Sanden.” replied Morean and immediately stretched his body basket near Sarla and looked up at the ceiling of his room with a smile.
Sarla jerks, “CAP! YOU LIAR! NO, HE'S NOT LIKE THAT!”
Sarla squealed so inadmissibly, to her it was shocking, this man said Juless was her abuser and Juless was his niece, no, this he could not accept with logic, this he could not accept with logic, although she knows Juless once told her she had an uncle who was really protective of her.
“So if you don't believe me, you see the figura next to you, he's the niece I raised I didn't expect to trap me.”
Sarla looked at the table there for a moment that she was so reluctant to see because she hated this man and thought it was a picture of her family, Sarla was in shock holding her chest really this is a true portrait of little Juless, she had seen this before Juless had time to show it.
“No-impossible, I don't believe!”
“He wanted to frame me, not expecting you to be his victim, I admit it is true that that night I made you come because I did not like your relationship because you became a call woman many men and cheated them, I did not think everything turned around.”
Sarla's heavy breath airs again, feeling like the rubble of the building knowing all this, “I guessed it, all of this must have been the mastermind who composed it.”
“But I didn't make everything go awry, your lover made it up to sacrifice you and then made some lives drift just because her frustration at me forbade your relationship.”
Sarla instantly stands in that bed, “I'll meet Juless!”
Morean rose and pulled his hand until Sarla fell in the basket again, "SAKITT!"
“No questions whatsoever for him, no more meetings and no more relationships! You heard that!" Morean confirmed with his loud voice.
“Let go of me, devil!” Sarla rebelled, “There is no business whatsoever about me and Juless, I just want to clarify everything!”
"It's my business!" Morean further locks Sarla's tanga and rises, ”I won't let you out of here anything else meet her!”
“Despite, I'll ask him directly, it could be this fault—“ Sarla keeps rebelling she almost missed.
“No!” Morean stared fiercely at Sarla, his locking gaze made Sarla a little afraid, he would not let Sarla meet again with Juless, “You will never meet her."
"It's none of your business!"
”You and she are over, stop arguing!” Pull the rough Morean Sarla shirt until it is torn off his shoulder.
"Take me off demon-"
“Your brother is in my hands, meeting Juless means you're giving up your sister.”
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