Bab 118: Chapter 118

Valentina Point of View

“Hottie, Darling, you are getting me worried.” He held me by my shoulders and sighed dramatically.

I had to gulp down my annoyance at the Drama King to stay concentrated on the topic. I always wonder what the hell he eats to stay so cool and dramatic in all times.

“Come on, Swine, I only asked you to spend a sand grain of your wealth. You can’t be that crying over such small issue.”

“That is not I’m worried about. I can spend more than that to push the authorities into giving us the approval for islands.” Cool. That is what I want to listen.

“Then what is your problem?” I asked in annoyance.

“You! You asked me in a civil and a polite tone. How can you do that to my heart? Are you trying to make me go crazy?” There he goes again.

God! How did I even survive this dramatic pig for those years? I must’ve inherited patience from Mother Teresa.

And why the hell did he change his tactics suddenly?

Why is trying to be so- umm – so nice to me?