Possessive Sugar Daddy Storage
Gathering

Ended in chapter 70... So please read...

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In the parking lot of an elite legal discotheque, a girl is observing the gestures of a handsome young man who just got off a red sports car.

"Ahh, easy target, the wallet is thick like this." The grin at the tip of the lips begins to appear.

Casual clothes are perfectly attached to his slim body, black jeans are in variety with a tear on the knee, also a black bomber jacket that became the output of his white shirt, the white shirt, not to forget the black sneaker shoes and black hat he also wears.

She is Sachi a nineteen-year-old married girl, well right, she is still a girl even after being married.

Any work he does, from being a pickpocket, stalker, and other peng peng that leads to more negative things.

This time his eyes scanned every inch of the movement of the wealthy young man he was about to make his first target tonight.

Stepping quickly Sachi approached the handsome young man, his hand pulled the tip of his hat to cover part of his beautiful face.

BRACKET!

He bumped into the young man's body until it staggered slightly back and the hat he was wearing dated.

Quickly the young man grabbed Sachi's back until now the two stared at each other, heartbeats twisting from within the chest of the youth's field.

"Damn this guy doyan gymnastics times yak? Her body is hard as a welcome statue!" Inner Sachi.

The eyes of the young man combed every curve of the face of this girl, really only the first time he saw a girl as beautiful as this.

"Crazy, this cute chick really, her lips, her nose, her cheeks, everything's perfect!" His inner.

Ethan Erland Jackson is the second son of Jack's royal family.

Ethan is not expected to be able to see the beautiful face of an ordinary girl like Sachi, even though Ethan has been used to playing with elite class women.

"Deliver!" Sachi forcibly removed their body link and rushed away, but, Ethan did not let that happen, Ethan held back with his hand on the crossbar to the front of the girl's chest.

"ETH! Where are you going hmm? We're acquaintances, I'm Ethan, what's your name?"

THE PLAQUE!

After glancing sharply, Sachi brushed aside hard and ran away to avoid the handsome young man, a sneaky grin was already displayed because in his hand was now Ethan's thick purse "Basar hunk crocodile! Just saw an acquaintance!" He murmured in his tracks.

Ethan shook his head while staring at the girl's back "Beautiful, sweet, but pretty girls are always hard to get acquainted with. Though less what I am, handsome, rich." The young man muttered as he grabbed the wallet from his back pants pocket.

"Huh?" Ethan touched his pocket once more, then looked back and apparently there was no more expensive wallet he had brought from home.

"CHUCK! So, girls took my wallet! Goddamnit!" Ethan didn't take long to catch up to where the beautiful girl went.

"The message he ran away, apparently already managed to snack on my wallet! Watch out if you meet, I'm marrying you!" Said.

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While in other parts of the place, it is still in the same scope, it's just that this has entered the building.

Flickering blips of amaram light in the music of the emix, a handsome man is drooping weakly on the bartender's table.

Nathan Ellard Jackson, the first son of the Jack group's royal owner, is currently the CEO.

At the age of twenty-eight years Dylan Jackson his father inaugurated himself as the successor to the hot seat. Nathan is now twenty-nine years old.

Love, well, it was because of the unrequited love that this young man vented his gloom on that intoxicating drink.

"Why do you want to marry me? If you don't love me, at least tell me, before I fall in love with you!" The jolt he put on his wife when he remembered the argument last night.

Handsome face, a good career, apparently does not make it a figure that is liked like the CEO story in novels, it is really sad.

Nathan even had to end up with a drink before he managed to touch his wife, touch talk touch, this is what makes Nathan even more in pain.

Apparently, there were even deeper wounds when he heard this reality.

"Suckers! You're willing to touch my sister, but not with me who's your husband!" The bait was raved unclear, his tone was heard because of the drink that had managed to make himself float.

The surrounding people glanced at even observing every remark of the handsome young chief director.

"Already Nath, I'm afraid there are journalists who secretly take your picture, don't whip it up!" Said the bartender, he's Alex Nathan's best friend the nephew of the owner of this luxury place.

"Bodo very! I'm sick of Lex!" Nathan was indifferent and Alex just shook his head.

Tired of the sight - that's all, Nathan grabbed his wallet from inside his pants pocket on the back.

He gave the bartender a lot of tips on "Thank you, the drink. I'm unplugging!" Pamphitt.

"Lu's sure huh? You're heavily drunk Nath!" Prevent Alex.

Nathan raised his hand, giving a sign that he was fine "Gue's fine, I have a private driver, calm down." His rebut.

"Well, be careful." The bartender was speechless letting his best friend because this was already entering the airtime he was taking on the role. Usually in the middle of the night visitors will be more crowded.

Nathan walks out of balance out of the discotheque building, occasionally resting his hands on the wall even on people he meets.

"Beauty, want dong to spend the night with you." One sexy woman in a material-efficient outfit blocked her way.

"Surge the bad woman!" Nathan's thrust glared then smashed into the woman's body arrogantly.

To him women are just poison of the world, everything is the same, no one is sincere to him, even beautiful women who look innocent just dare to hurt his heart.

"Fuck the ladies!" Umpat.

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Outside the building. A girl dressed in casual clothes was walking between parked cars, having snatched a wallet belonging to a handsome young man.

"Hopefully a handsome guy, don't chase you here." He muttered as he lowered his body trying to hide.

Clattering footsteps could be heard approaching "Where are the girls! Goddamnit! Play run so dead" The voice of the young man who was still looking for him was also heard.

Sachi further lowered his head, also further hiding his body behind the shiny, luxurious black car that belonged to no one.

Heartbeats are already in action, what if he gets caught tonight? Don't let prison end of his life.

Seeing the young man looking for him getting closer Sachi idly grabbed the car door handle, apparently the luxury car door was not locked, ahh bud in love ulam also arrived. It seemed like Goddess Fortuna was siding with him.

Sachi got into the luxury car and hid her body just below the steering wheel.

From inside Sachi can see the owner of his booty wallet standing right next to the door of the car he was riding.

Ethan looked to the right and left combing the entire corner of the place, looking for him.

"From his clothes he's the son of the sultan, but why is one wallet just like this, you medit guy!" His bait was aimed at the handsome young man.

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