THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
Gold cage

Quen was discharged from the hospital after his condition improved. The nausea and vomiting he felt had subsided.

“After this you are not allowed to leave the house, understand!” Jeff said firmly to his daughter sitting on the edge of the bed .

“Iya, Dad,” replied Quen quietly, and resigned with all the strict rules that will soon imprison his life. Having a treasure and living like a royal princess, but in fact not making a Quen happy, the girl was like living in a golden cage.

“Honey, obey all the rules in this mansion, all this for your good,” Safira said to her daughter with gentleness.

“Iya, Mommy,” replied Quen resignedly.

Safira smiled and took her husband's burly arm, taking the middle-aged man out of the room, so that his daughter could rest in peace.

“I hope Daddy don't be too hard on our daughter,” Safira said angrily to her husband.

“Don't interfere with my rules, Mom!” jeff told his wife.

“OK, but later night just sleep outside!” safira replied in a stern manner as she rubbed her husband's arm violently.

Jeff became drunk when he saw his wife was really angry with him. Sleeping outside was the most terrifying thing he had never imagined before.

“Mommy!” Jeff called his wife who had stepped away from him.

The two bodyguards guarding the front of Quen's room held out a loud laugh as they watched their boss's face pias for getting the punishment from his wife.

“Fira!” Jeff chased his wife who had entered the elevator to the 4th floor of the luxury mansion.

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Not long after the door of her room was knocked from the outside, and entered a female servant while carrying a tray containing a glass of milk.

“Good afternoon Young Miss, I was ordered by the big lady to serve your needs,” said the maid politely and lowered her head for not daring to look at her young lady's beauty.

“Thank you, Bi,” replied Quen to the middle-aged woman who had long worked in the luxurious mansion.

The waiter walked over and put a glass of milk on the nightstand, ‘please drink milk specifically pregnant women Miss,” said the waiter.

“I will drink it, but before that can I borrow your phone?” ask Quen to the waiter.

“Pardon me, Miss, we are not allowed to hold the phone while working,” the waiter replied with courtesy and courtesy.

Quen snorted loudly, he only found out that the rules of working in his mansion were very strict.

“Alright, then I ask you for help, contact Aksa son of Papa Ryan, you know right?” quen said, and the maid nodded her head in understanding, then immediately resigned herself to carry out the duties of the young Miss.

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“Mike .. are you sure you're going to Indonesia today?” ask Carlos to Mike who is preparing.

“Yes, I am very sure,” replied Mike firmly.

“OK, since you are in love and infatuated with a Quen, then I let you go,” Carlos led on Mike.

Mike clucked when he heard the boss's talk. “I will never fall in love with any woman!” reply Mike firmly.