Semua Bab Gn 002book-00080: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Chen Mulan woke up inside a bedroom full of cobwebs and she could smell a faint smell of medicine. the room was quiet and was customized like a real asian bedroom. she got up from the bed to reach the door.Suddenly the door opened and a young girl around fifteen years old, came in carrying a bowl full of water, saw her and rushed towards her ''miss, you are awake'',Chen Mulan look at her surprised and she asked while shouting, ''who the fuck are you?. where the fuck is this place? and i know i've never ever signed up to any fucking company to act any damn drama, now show me your fucking man

Ada's POVThey shared a quick moment of silence before Ada replied."Thanks boo." She smiled breathing out. "I'll be in the garden." She tried to stand but her legs hit the chair causing her to almost fall in the process. Mr Adams hand rounded her waist preventing her from falling. His arms were firm and strong causing her heart to flutter. He reminded her of her angel. She cleared her throat and mumbled a "Thanks." "Are you sure you are OK, Ma?." Mr Adams asked very sure she was not. This was not his boss. His boss is not a happy woman and she never said boo or thanks. She must be drunk, yes she must be if not why will she fall. Yes she's drunk. That was the only explanation Adams could come up with.But she didn't smell of alcohol so maybe there was indeed another explanation."I'm fine dear." Ada chuckled, she couldn't wait to go outside so she could laugh out loud. She was final

*Darkness*

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