Genius Twins Belonged to Galak Ceo

Genius Twins Belonged to Galak Ceo
If it looks like it, he says


Mr. Brown's gaze immediately turned to look towards Alan, his forehead shrinking deeply. "You know this woman, sir?" Mr. Brown's march on the Azaleas.


Alan smiled faintly, he did not take his eyes off Azalea. While the woman, looks nervous by looking in any direction.


"Only familiar," said Alan with a faint smile.


Reagan observed a change in the countenance of Azalea, even. The grip on his arm grew more understanding, making Reagan finally choose to hold Azalea's hand.


"Your hands are cold, are you sick?" Reagan Whisperers.


"N-no." Azalea answered nervously.


Alan watched Reagan intensely, then he stuck out a hand at the man. "Are you Reagan, a lawyer who's been talking about a lot of people?"


Reagan smiled faintly, he welcomed Alan's helping hand. It was as if there was electricity in their hands, until the two of them did not release the hand job long enough. Their eyes sharpened, as if defending their possession.


"Seeing Azalea's concern, what this man is the father of the twins. Waw, the world feels so narrow." Inner Reagan.


"When will you shake hands?" Mr. Brown asked with his joke.


Hurry up, the two of them took off their hands. Alan looked back at Azalea and extended his hand again. "It's good to see you again, Miss Azalea." Alan Sahut.


Azalea stared doubtfully at Alan's hand, she was worried about welcoming it or not. While Reagan, he even increased his grip on the right hand of Azalea.


"Ekhem, let me represent my woman. Mr. Alan." Again and again, Reagan shook hands with Alan by representing Azalea.


Alan's smile faded instantly, his countenance turning cold. His jaw hardened, restraining the pent-up anger at d4da. He was angered by Reagan saying that Azalea was his woman.


"Mr Alan, I'm so sorry. I have to welcome other guests, enjoy the show first. Excuse me." Take Mr. Brown to greet the other guests.


Alan looked at Reagan with a sharp gaze, and vice versa. "So Miss Azalea is your woman? I think she's a married woman" Alan said in a satirical tone.


"Are you her husband? Or, ex? So you can tell if this is my lover, a woman who has a husband?"


"Reagan's." Ogre Azalea, her eyes caught Alan's tightly clenched hand. It seemed, Reagan managed to provoke the man's emotions. Azalea was worried that Alan would blow her emotions.


"Ask your girlfriend who I am. Our relationship, even further than your relationship with him today." Reply Alan while grinning.


Azalea grimaced as her hand on the strong rem4s by Reagan, she tried to let go. However, Reagan was like he had unknowingly done just that.


Dert!!


Dert!!


Alan's cell phone rang, he rushed to pick up his phone and saw who called him. It says, Om Hervan's name right there. Alan just remembered, if he had an appointment with the man. Rushing, Alan shifted the green Icon and stuck it to his ear.


"Yes, um,"


"Alan, hurry up and get Lexi to the hospital. Friend om who from Singapore came to see it."


"Hm, fine. I'll take Lexi there" Alan said. His eyes stared at Azalea without avert his gaze in the slightest.


Thereout!


Alan turned off the connection one-sided, and then he put his phone back in. "Sorry, I can't stay here for long. Before I leave, I just want to tell my esteemed Lord Reagan. If you want to marry the woman next to you, be sure about her status and past. Don't let you get into the red circle he made." Said Alan.


Reagan wanted to step in to beat up Alan, as he disagreed with what Alan was talking about Azalea. Azalea, however, held him back. That woman doesn't want any commotion at someone else's show.


After Alan's departure, Reagan relinquished his grip on Azalea's hand. His face looks upset and flat.


"Your ex-husband, right?" Press Reagan, looking into Azalea's eyes.


Azalea gulped roughly at his saliva, Reagan's sharp gaze making him not wrinkle. The first time the man looked at her.


"I'm sorry if he makes you angry." Azalea.


Reagan rubbed his face rough, he grabbed the drink brought by the waiter. Then he drank the drink.


"I'm not angry, I'm just upset. Your ex-husband is very arrogant and overconfident. You have to be careful, especially if he finds out about Elouise. I can't guarantee you can get back Elouise."


Azalea admitted, if Alan was such a man. He knows how Alan is, especially when he was his first wife. Cold, and flat nature of the man. It was common for Azaleas.


"So Azalea, I beg you." Reagan grabbed both hands of Azalea, and grasped them tightly.


"Marry me, and I will protect you and Elouise. You can take custody of Elouise, without fear of Alan seizing her. I'll get the court to side with you, give me a chance to make you happy." Lirih Reagan's.


Azalea stared into Reagan's eyes, she saw nothing there but earnestness. The man before him, really showed sincerity. However, somehow Azalea's heart could not be opened to Reagan.


The man was handsome, well-established, and from a well-to-do family. But, did not make Azalea could fall for him. Either way, Azalea also did not know why she could not like Reagan. It felt, it was very difficult for his heart to anchor to the man.


"Reagan, I'm sorry ...,"


"Reagan, are you here, baby?"


Reagan releases Azalea's hand. His face looked nervous, in contrast to Azalea who looked confused.


"Mo-mommy, mommy is doing this!!" Pekik Reagan, looked at the middle-aged woman who had come to greet him.


"Loh, this is your daddy's best friend's wedding. Yes must be mommy here, why are you surprised? Uh, who's this pretty girl."


Reagan panicked, he was going to hide Azalea. However, the mother pushed him away and pulled Azalea closer.


"Beautiful, what's your name, baby?" Mommy Reagan asked with a gentle look.


Instead of answering Azalea instead looked at Reagan, the man held her back by shaking his head.


"I, Azalea aunty." Azalea said politely.


"It's so pretty." Mommy Reagan said, her hand reached for Azalea's face and stroked her slowly.


"Mommy, it's there! Daddy will find it!!" Pekik Reagan's.


The middle-aged woman looked at her son with a sharp gaze. "What the hell are you! Mommy people want to talk to prospective mommy ghosts! You well, your lover is not known even in umpetin!" His exclamation made Azalea's eyes instantly wide.


"Eh?! Bu-not aunty, I'm not ...,"


"Syutt, don't worry about what the aunt said. Your faces are similar, said the soul mate." His screech made Reagan immediately pat him on the forehead.


"Mom, don't be shy" napa." Reagan's whisper in mommy's ear.


"What the hell are you!! So, when do you want to be lamar? Mommy bosen watch you go on and on. Mommy thinks you're not normal."


"Mooom!!" Reagan exclaimed in shame, he was ashamed of Azalea who even laughed at him.


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