Trapped by a Handsome Wolf

Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTERS. 43 My Vitamins


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“lo don't worry, Vic. Marcel has nothing to do with you, one more thing Valerie is not an easy girl to beat.” Jordan said as he moved from the bed to the bathroom.


Since then he observed the change in expression of the face of Victon who looked different, maybe he worried about the tomboy girl, thought Jordan then passed.


“Why so discuss him?” Victon raised next to his eyebrows in astonishment. Since then he did not mention the name of the girl, and why worry about her.


After finishing with his bath ritual, Jordan heads to the living room where Victon still hasn't left his house. The man instead looks very relaxed behind his image of a leader of VCO Technology Group who should be very busy.


“No intention to leave?! Shouldn't you be imprisoned in the office?” Jordan said while taking cold water in his refrigerator.


“Gue boss, just relax. So who's the mastermind?” Victon asked Jordan, he had been curious since and wanted to listen to the explanation from the man's mouth.


“Mr. M, I need your help Vic. In terms of wide lo connections, Maxton quite defeated because this opponent can not be underestimated.” Obviously Jordan was sitting on the couch across from Victon. The two now look very serious, if you remember again, no one has disturbed Jordan's life because his identity as a young master Anderson is very close.


“I'm sure I helped Jo. Just.... I think you should leave from entertainment, your face is everywhere and it's a danger.”


“So the model was my ambition since the old days Vic, it is not easy to take it off.” Jordan had his breath rough, there was nothing wrong with Victon's advice just that it was quite a difficult decision.


His work did not rule out the possibility if he was easy to recognize, but his face is now known as Jordan ravindra not Leonzio Anderson. Not many recognized the face of the third young master Anderson .


“Lo has Hotels, villas, restaurants and resorts, so no need to worry if you fall poor and can not live your wife in the future. Think Rara Jo!! they're not lo but Rara!.” Victon's tone grew higher, not angry but it was as difficult as advising the stubborn Jordan. Victon tried to give understanding to his best friend, however much he cared for the man.


“It turns out that the cause of Rara is like this.” Jordan seemed to think hard while tapping his forehead on the fists of both hands.


Jordan was supposed to be the heir to the Anderson family throne. But the principle of his life is not to live a life of treasure because of inheritance, rather than just accepting Jordan would rather work hard and enjoy the hard work of his own sweat. For 7 years Jordan did not contact his parents, not want to be disobedient but he had to stay away from his family for the safety of everyone at his side.


Ting…


Jordan stared at his phone screen because of the incoming notification. “Gue has Vic work, we will discuss later.”


“Okay.” Short Victon.


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“You why, tumben like this?” Ask the Goddess who just walked into the special waiting room. He looked at the listless looking Jordan and lost his spirit.


“Less intake and Vitamins.” Jordan complained weakly while leaning his body on the chair like a boneless human. “Vitamins? can I buy you some vitamins?” Ask the Goddess who is seriously worried about the man.


Drrt…


Exactly, Jordan's face that was bent a while ago changed. “This is my vitamin.” Jordan also looked at Dewi while gesturing for the manager to leave. Basic, slave of love.the inner goddess sneered and immediately sauntered out.


“Hai dear!” Sapa Rara with her innocent face on the video call screen. Possessed genie what the girl is, to dare to say sweet first.


“Hai, really tumben you.” Jordan replied with a smile.


“Can't be? eh .... I'm bothering you work?”


“Not, I was just horrified. Not this break time anymore. Btw, where else is it?”


“Again in pakde place, I usually dreadin parents again grumpi so go outside. Look at me again on the edge of the fish pond, really big-gede fish right....keep still....” Oceh Rara is full of spirit.


For some reason it sounded like a very melodious song in Jordan's ears. It's true that Rara's smile was a powerful remedy for Jordan's disquieting heart ever since. As a result of the words of Victon some time ago, make Jordan's mood so messy.


Until a few minutes later the phone became a newscast, and Jordan was only loyal to be a spectator.


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to be continued


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