My husband's Autistic
SA CHAPTER 29 Session

Mia held her breath for a moment, the air around her suddenly stuffy - even Mia's throat felt dry, even though she had already finished one glass of cold orange juice with ice double.

"Mia's? who her? what a woman it's-,"

"It looks like our conversation is over. Thank you for your cooperation with Rajendra, sorry that I cannot realize your will, to match my son with your daughter,"

Madam Arista smiled faintly, impressed unwell. In any case, this business partner looks very admiring January, even though he knows that his youngest son has shortcomings.

"It's okay, I understand why you-,"

"I also don't want to be paired with an autistic guy like him. Even if I'm rich, I won't sacrifice life with my youth to take care of the id-boy,"

BRACKET!

Everyone jumped in shock, including Mia who had already restrained her fist earlier, when she heard the babble of the girl in the red dress, who was clearly insulting to her foster children.

"Lo can refuse this fucking match! but you have no right to ngehina adek me. He is autistic, begok, dongo, but you never dare to lower the Rajendra family!"

'Because I'm the only one who has the right to bully me!' he continued in his heart.

"Come, we're going! let me see the perfect pretentious chick like you!"

January's body is dragged away, as Julian takes her away. Leaving the Mother and her business partner's family.

Madam Arista was speechless, her eyes looking flat yet so sharp. The woman who has raised January and become a mother continued the Young Master, glancing at the important file in front of him.

A sreek!

He mercilessly tore through the brown map containing their corporate cooperation agreement. Madam Arista's gaze was so cold, it even seemed that her hands were shaking withstanding emotions.

"It seems there will never be any cooperation in our area. Thank you for the time" he said calmly and coldly.

Madame Arista rose, her jaw tightening - even the Madam clutched tightly onto her expensive bag, channeling the anger she held back.

"You may reject it, but never insult it. You should know miss, my January is more everything than you - even your brain is not comparable to it!" closed again.

Madam Arista took a quick step, she did not intend to turn her head. The Madam sighed harshly, as she no longer saw her two sons and the Nanny at that place.

Along the way to the four people was silent. Mia was preoccupied with her thoughts and anger at the girl in the restaurant earlier in January, busy with rubies in her hands - her face was just plain. It seems that January is not at all provoked, in contrast to Julian. The man on the chin continued to chatter as they walked out of the restaurant.

Even the curse from his mouth can no longer be controlled. I don't know for whom the curse was, which Julian clearly looked very upset and angry. While Mrs Arista, from earlier the middle-aged woman just silently watched January. Even before they got in the car, Mrs Arista still had time to give a kiss at the top of the head in January.

Contains something that no one can do with, except January. Mia saw January nodding softly, after Madam Arista finished whispering - whereas Julian, the man just clucked softly.

And now the four other people of that age have arrived at Rajendra's residence. In a hurry Mia immediately came out, when she saw January leaving without a word.

Mia to run small to balance her steps with January, the girl mende*sah tired when unable to catch up with her foster children.

"Nanny Mia!"

Mia's steps came to a halt, the girl turned her head when she heard the voice of Lady Rajendra.

"Yes Madam?" he was a little nervous.

"We need to talk, come with me!"

Mia nodded, she was sure Madam Arista wanted to interrogate her about earlier,

Wife-to-be.

**DEDE JANU'S CLOTHES, MIAAAAA

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