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Dry Leaf [Season 2] - Chapter 23
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After that episode,
He asked, “15th floor?” “15th level is for VIPs,” he stated as they stepped into the elevator. And Jolene dashed in. Senior clicked on the 13th button. “You guys truly walked so quickly that I simply couldn’t get you guys,” Jolene stated, gasping. They didn’t respond, but Jolene didn’t stop talking. “Hey, you really have an idea where the food court is here?” she remarked, her face solemn. The senior gave her a sidelong glance but did not respond. Jolene narrowed her eyes and asked, “Hey, I have a question for you.” Don’t say you won’t talk to me because I’m causing you to waste a lot of money. But one thing is certain: you are the ones who take me to this warm and cozy place. As a result, I am not the cause of this. “
The other guy responded, “Lady, please think before you say something.” “Then why isn’t he talking to me?” Jolene said, a furious expression on her face. Hearing that girl, they both sighed. They decided that they would not respond to any of her queries.
“But hey, tell me one thing, what’s going on here?“ Jolene remarked after a minute.
I noticed many cars outside the restaurant. Is there something going on here? “
“Maybe, or maybe not.” “We don’t know,” the senior said. She said, “Do you truly know or don’t want to tell me?” “If there’s a party here, girl, we’re not attending.” “As a result, this sort of thing has no meaning,” the senior stated firmly.
“OK, I’m not going to ask anything.” “Don’t be so rude,” she murmured, her head straight. After a minute, they arrived on the 13th floor. Jolene rolled her eyes and began following them. They sat down and placed an order for Jolene’s dinner.
“Are you guys not going to eat with me?” she asked. “Lady,” the senior remarked, “we’ll do it later.” “It’s fine, Mr.,” she responded, “we can eat together.”
“Ms. when our senior said to not eat with you, then why are you forcing us?“ suddenly one of them said. “Oh my gosh, that’s fine. “I’m not going to tell you guys to eat again,” Jolene said. “I felt it was a kind of awful manners when I was eating and you guys weren’t,” she scowled. “As a result, I decided to tell you.”
Meanwhile, diners arrived and began serving. “Enjoy your supper, Ms.,” he added as he walked away. Jolene expanded her eyes as she stared at the dish. “It’s a lot, Mr.,” she remarked. “You are our guest.” As a result, we haven’t done anything. “Please enjoy,” the senior added as he walked away. Before leaving, he instructed others to take her as soon as possible.
Scenario 2.
Farru took a sip of champagne and took a glance around. His dad and his associates were engrossed in their conversation.
Farru’s point of view.
I grumbled and checked my wristwatch. I think it is late, and I must return home.
I’ve left several important tasks unfinished, which I need to do as soon as possible. I’ll chase her down as soon as I’m done. I told Zoe to seek for the data, but I have no idea how much he found.
Farru moved towards his dad, sipping his coffee. “Dad, we need to go right now,” I murmured quietly as he approached him. Dad gave a casual nod and a kind grin to his companions. “I believe we should go, folks,” Dad remarked.
My uncle and dad began to say their goodbyes, and Liam, and I emerged from the room. While we were waiting for the elevator to arrive. We noticed Obin as the elevator door opened. He gave me a hard stare and then quickly changed his attention away from me.
We walked in and hit the first floor button. We didn’t wait for our dad and uncle to arrive. They were in front of him. The gate then slammed shut. It was absolutely silent in the elevator where I, Liam, and Obin were.
Farru’s aside.
I’m not sure why Dad feels the need to keep him alive. His behavior, on the other hand, does not appear to be good. Through the mirror, I noticed him. He shifted his attention when he noticed me staring at him.
As we approached the fifth floor, I overheard him say, “So you two are Musa’s new advisors.” As soon as I heard him say my father’s name, I tightened my teeth. Liam cast a sidelong glance at me and smiled openly at Obin. “Yeah, some old men couldn’t handle some difficulties effectively, and worst of all, they were causing new problems.” “As a result, Mr. Musa picked us for him,” he said.
“Wow, that’s beautiful.” “I have to say, his decisions are always appreciative, “stated Obin. As he spoke, he lit a cigarette, and this time I couldn’t contain my rage and blurted out, “Yes, and he’s giving those dogs the authority to shout his name.” As soon as Obin heard Farru, his brows furrowed, and he asked in a surprised tone, “Wait, what did you say?”
“Bro,” Liam said as he shifted his eyes and turned his gaze to Obin. Then he said, “Mr. Obin, it’s nothing.” “Wait, did he just tell me a dog?” Obin shouted. “Hey, Mr. Obin,” Liam remarked, “he didn’t intend to.” Obin abruptly chucked the cigarette and rushed up to him, intent on hitting Farru. “Hey, what are you doing?” Liam tried to stop him.
“Weren’t you his dog before?” Farru said, “but it’s unfortunate that it’s not faithful.” If I were in his shoes, I would have killed you long ago.” Farru said, his voice solemn. “Stop it, dude,” Liam said. “You really have the courage to say that, hah?” Obin replied, tightening his jaw. He yelled, then pushed Liam and grabbed Farru’s collar. He was going to hit someone when he pulled his collar so hard. But Farru grabbed his hand at the exact moment and stated, “I’m not him, I can kill you right here.” He twisted Obin’s fingers in a split second as he spoke.
to be continued..