THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
Crazy Rich's

Escape to New York to avoid an arranged marriage, but his fate ends unfortunate. Quen let out a rough sigh while dealing with Mike who was going to talk about their relationship.

“I don't want to mince words anymore. I'll marry you soon!” mike looked at Quen very sharply as he crossed his hands on his chest.

Quen loosened his shoulders lethargicly. To be honest he did not want all this, but because of his pregnant circumstances he accepted all of it by force. But, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in his brain.

“Married me today! Can?!” quen's words sound challenging to Mike.

“You underestimated me?!” hiss Mike while smiling smirk.

“In addition I want a dowry in the form of the latest output lamborgini car, and Private Jet! Can you?!” Quen seems to really challenge Mike.

Mike exhaled violently, staring at Quen sharply. “You want to test me? Basic matre!”

Quen smiled with satisfaction in his heart, believing that Mike would not be able to respond to his request.

“A matre woman is realistic, don't you think? I only ask for a small piece of your treasure, he said rich?!” cibir Quen while chuckling softly.

“Dan, aren't we even? I get what I want while you'll get an adorable cute baby,” Quen continued, narrowing his eyes, looking down at Mike.

Mike laughed sarcastically, then he got up from his seat, saying, “in an hour you'll get all your wishes!” Mike immediately walked out of the mansion feeling annoyed, not expecting Quen to act like that.

He is angry not because of Quen's request, but he is angry because Quen sold his son to him. Huh! Mike tried to be patient and follow the game of the woman who was carrying the seed.

“An hour, what will he do?” Quen muttered while laughing softly.

...ONE HOURS LATTER

...

“Arghhhhh!!” quen yelled and then smothered his mouth with one of his hands, and the other hand held a certificate of ownership of Private Jet and in front of him there is a new lamborgini car and the price has been ensured a dozen billion.

That guy turned out to be CRAZY RICH!

“Quen, what is this?” ask Safira and Jeff at the same time.

Quen bit his bottom seedling while staring at his parents, then he explained everything to his parents without anyone missing.

“Quen! You really put Daddy to shame! Why ask all this to Mike?!” Jeff was angry with his daughter.

“Yes, you are so Quen. Mike will look at us not know ourselves.” Safira said softly to her daughter.

“Let it go, Mom, Dad, Anyway he gave me this without being forced,” Quen replied with a smile while stroking the body of the red luxury car.

“Tanpa forced how? Weren't you the one who asked Mike for this!” Jeff da Safira compact patted the eel with the behavior of his daughter who suddenly became matre. Their conversation stopped when a security guard approached them.

“Excuse me, Sir, Madam. There MUA came to decorate, Miss Quen,” said a security guard who delivered three MUA who stood behind him.

“Hey, what's up with this?” Jeff looked at his daughter.

“Mike will marry me today too,” replied Quen with a grimacing smile.

“Oh My God! Quen!!!” Jeff growled resentfully at his daughter, as he knew nothing of the impromptu marriage.

“Yes!” Safira stroked his forehead, his head was dizzy to see his daughter's behavior.

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My misquen soul thrashing-ronta🤣🤣🤣