The Egoist Lord Agreement
Photo Prewing

"Tok.., tok...," The secretary knocked on Vlara's door like a regular guest.

"For so long she opened it Fras, just break it down why ?" Taksa is not impatient once, he feels his time is wasted when he was standing only 5 minutes.

"Please sir, usually if women if it's normal for a long time usually women dress up before going out." Obviously Fras as a secretary but more precisely the right hand of the master of Taksa.

"All right." Short dense.

The door opened and Vlara was seen with a simple dress and a natural face that looked beautiful what else with hazel eyes and curly hair down.

"Sir.., please come in." The taxa went straight in and sat on a simple sofa.

Vlara handed the paper in front of the secretary.

"Thank you for the cooperation, Miss Vlara." Respond politely to Fras but just right away the command mandate rumbles out.

"Rapidly change your clothes, wear something better than that." Looking at Vlara's clothes with contempt as if the clothes that Vlara was wearing were clothes that were not worth wearing anymore.

"I prepare a drink first, while you wait." Vlara answered with courtesy.

"No, I'm not thirsty." Cold is the effect in every conversation.

"Good sir." Vlara could only say there was no other choice.

"God why is there such a person in this world." Vlara went into the room to change clothes.

Some time Vlara was back in front of Mr. Taksa with the best clothes for Vlara.

But Mr. Taksa's reaction was just upset.

"Shittt...." Vlara who got the reaction felt confused and silent.

"Sorry sir, will Miss Vlara also have clothes, we better immediately sir so that your time is not wasted." Fras as his secretary knows that his master has shown signs of anger there is no reason.

Without saying anything, Mr. Taksa went out and entered his luxury car, followed by Vlara and Fras.

In the car there is no conversation all busy each, each, mr. Taksa and Fras are busy playing his phone while Vlara is just busy seeing the audience outside because Vlara only has a tulolet phone that can only call and text.

When you arrive at one of the famous boutiques, even the artists entrust the boutique a lot.

"Welcome Mr. Taksa." The respect of the employees at the door welcomed Mr. Taksa, but it made Vlara not feel good until he also bowed to pay his respects.

"Show you the best." Fras shouted firmly giving orders until everyone immediately moved quickly to supervise the beautiful white dresses.

Vlara looks very beautiful and beautiful what else a fancy dress and open what else on the chest.

"Not suitable, it should look natural. Take for stock of her dress." Mr. Taksa just sat cross-legged watching the appearance of Vlara who still looks less in the eyes of the Taksa master.

The dress to two all-white made of silk makes her very beautiful like an angel.

Taxa kept looking at him radiating into admiration but this selfish master would not admit it.

"Take this, for the ceremony in the church. " Vlara breathed a sigh of relief because she felt she had already gotten her clothes.

"Miss let's try something else." Said one of the employees who saw Vlara not acting to enter the dressing room again.

"It's not done yet." Vlara whispered to the employee.

"Not yet, there are many more clothes to try."

Seeing that the shirt was a perfect fit, master Taksa simply nodded.

Vlara went straight into the locker room wanting to quickly finish the job and go home.

Fras chose the clothes that Vlara would choose as if he knew the taste of his master.

"What..., ? This is who wants to marry me secretary what he is. You see, all who are in charge of his secretary are not him" said Vlara.

It's a shirt for pre-wedding photos .

"Gosh, that's a lot of clothes, just one is enough." The poor soul of Vlara thrashed.

"This is nothing, miss, if only one dress that Miss wears would be put where the face of Mr. Taksa as the richest businessman." Obviously the secretary to Vlara who was getting tired of the unusual clothes she was wearing.

When he finished, Mr. Taksa immediately went into the car while Vlara was still changing clothes.

In the car.

"Fras.. save the Id of wanya." The master's orders.

"Good sir." Still sitting in his place.

"Miss I asked for id wa miss?" Not immediately get an answer because Vkara is confused what is id wa.

Until he pulled out his tulalit phone that made his master immediately look at the old-fashioned phone.

"Well, there's nothing better than this, where's the 100 million that your dad asked me to buy you couldn't buy a better phone." With a strong tone and snapping and an angry face.

"Ma-af sir, forgive me." The voice sounded vibrating maybe because of the fear of what else this time Vlara got a clashing treatment with a high voice.

Seeing the reaction of this sweet girl, Mr. Taksa breathed a slow breath to calm down, in order to control his emotions.

"That's it, it doesn't have to be discussed." Mr. Taksa knows who he's up against, which is a little boy a few years easier than his age so he'll give up more.

When we got to the open the photographer directed us from facing each other with a smile.

Hugging each other with deep eyes.

As Taksa sat on Vlara's thigh, Vlara stroked Taksa's hair with a smile.

Lots of happy, sexy poses and more.

"It's like making a photo for a documentary, a lot of which I'm really tired. I got married to a rich man, yes." It's Vlara who's starting to feel soy sauce.

photography takes a lot of time that makes all feel tired, not least the master of the taxa.

Finished the firing they proceed to the resto.

"To resto." Tell the master.

"Good sir." Respond firmly as if the driver knows what his master means.

The journey was so long and long that without knowing Vlara fell asleep in the arms of Taksa.

"This little girl, leaning on my arm, you know this little girl is so expensive you have to pay for it, remember that." Seemed annoyed but Taksa did not move or wake Vlara at all.

Fras who saw this just smiled.

When he arrived at the restaurant Taksa gave a sign that others could get out first from him, he was still waiting for Vlara to wake up from the back of his arm.

Not waiting for long Vlara squirms began to open her eyes and how surprised she was to see him leaning on the master of Taksa.

"Sorry.., sorry sir." Full of guilt looked at the master with teary eyes.

The master only showed a flat face and the cold did not answer Vlara's apology but got out of the car leaving Vlara.

Vlara who felt guilty immediately chased after Mr. Taksa into a very luxurious restaurant but no customers came.

But the servants immediately respectfully lowered their heads as the Taxa master passed by that made Vlara goosebumps because Vlara was right behind Taksa.

"What's this about? Why is it that everyone respects this arrogant man, is he that good?" The annoyance at the gallant figure before him began to overflow precisely because of his treatment today.

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