The Trait of Love The Player

The Trait of Love The Player
Bankrupt


Elvier continued to pose cool, without the need for direction from the potographer. This kind of work was common for him, he was not only used to walking the catwalk but became the object of Elvier's photo no doubt.


"Good job" said the potographer.


Elvier let out a rough sigh, even the Turkish-Arabian man pulled his hair back in relief. Elvier immediately left the shooting area when his work was done.


The model grabbed a bottle of mineral water offered by Burak, quickly the man opened his eyes and gulped greedily.


"Vier?" call Burak, the man of Turkish blood gave Elvier a cell phone.


The model was indifferent to Burak while grabbing the flat object lazily, but when he saw the incoming message on his phone, which displays the amount of bills from REGAZA BOUTIQUE. Both Elvier's eyes were rounded, even the model spouted water that was drunk until it coughed.


Elvier threw a used bottle towards the trash, after which he was seen packing his cell phone with a serious face.


Elvier chuckled softly at the bill of REGAZA BOUTIQUE, the amount that was not playing. What did the little girl buy? is the price of 2 or 3 pieces of dresses can reach 1.5 billion rupiah?


Elvier sighed softly, both his eyes staring intently at the assistant. As if he was asking 'why?', but it seemed that the assistant did not want to interfere and still looked calm.


"It's not my fault, look at the message you sent to your future wife. 'whatever the cost, don't you think about it', uuhh a very good husband candidate ya." Burak said.


The model was silent, Elvier cursed inwardly hearing the scorn of the assistant.


'Fu*ck!' the curse of Elvier in heart.


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Yasmine stared satisfiedly at the pile of suitcases that were being stacked by her ART.


"I'm sure in a moment, that duitan-eyed model is about to explode. Can't wait to be. Tell them who's pretentious to be a person." Yasmine's pussy.


Even the girl laughs amusedly at the thought of Elvier's unfriendly face, Yasmine is convinced that the model is nagging at the moment, or even berserk at the incoming bill.


How the bill is not much, Yasmine deliberately bought her whole family a party dress, for her wedding later. There were about 8 party dresses that Yasmine took for the women of her family members, then 2 more dresses for her. Beautiful and super expensive luxury wedding dress, Yasmine is really smart in dredging money.


But slowly his smile and laughter faded, when their wedding time was not long. It only takes a few more days Elvier will be her husband. Yasmine must prepare herself from all possibilities, will this marriage last long? or it will collapse quickly.


Yasmine stared blankly, regret no longer useful at this moment. Most importantly for Yasmine right now, her entire family was fine. DIAMOND QUEE is safe, the Papi, Mami, and his sister Davyn are fine, that's enough for him.


So now, let him account for all his carelessness. The recklessness that will make his life turn 180 degrees, because Yasmine is convinced that after he marries Elvier later, his life will not be as free as it is now.


Want anything and anywhere, Yasmine is not as free as when she is single. Although this marriage was not desired, but did she have to respect and appreciate Elvier, as her husband.


Ting


Yasmine's daydream is gone, when her phone rings again. The girl let out a tired sigh, even she was so lazy to look at her own phone.


Although finally Yasmine had to open the incoming chat message.


๐Ÿ“ฉsiModel Mata Duitan [Gee, already know how to spend your future husband's money well huh, little girl]


Somehow the message sent by Elvier this time, made Yasmine smile to herself. More precisely a satisfied smile because it has managed to drain a little of the account of the model duitan eyes.


"Of course, and Yasmine made sure there would be a day the next day. Yasmine will bankrupt you, Mr. Model, just look at it later." joked Yasmine.



BANKRUPTCY GARA YASMINE๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚