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Kiya Thongjila
"Sir, she is Miss Kiya, ex girlfriend of your fiancée. And Miss Kiya, he is Mr. Sing Prachaya, the famous model and actor in all over Thailand."
"Whaaaaatttttt? Fiancée? Ex girlfriend? Me?"
Kiya stood up abruptly and asked or more like yelled as she jerked her body towards the seated Sing with an evil grin which was making her more furious and she just wanted to rip that from his face, but even before she can held Sing's collar and slap him hard, two strong but beautiful hands encircled around her slim trim waist, pulling her backwards which resulted to being her back collided with that intruder's chest, which proved that he was not a he as she excepted but a she with so much strength to hold someone like her this firmly. She, without bothering to turn as she couldn't, wiggled to get where Sing was seated, now looking with an amused look and a smiling expression to that intruder behind her. She shouted in agitation when she couldn't freed herself from the tight hold,
"(Still struggling) LEMME GO YOU BITCH!! LET ME TEACH A GOOD LESSON TO THIS FOULMOUTHED BLOODY MORON!! THIS FUCKING SHIT HERE CALLING MY BOYFRIEND, HIS FIANCÉE, SERIOUSLY? AND THOUGHT I WILL ACTUALLY TRUST HIS GARBAGE LIKE SHITTY SPEECH!!! ASSHOLE!!! I SAY LET ME GO OR ELSE YOU WILL NOT FIN-MMMMMMM....UMMMMM...MMMPHHHH...ERMPHHH..HMMMMPHHH..."
Kiya was forced to stay silent as the lady behind her shut her mouth by using her left hand, while her other hand were still holding Kiya's waist. She apologized quickly while forcing a smile to her childhood bestie, Sing on Kiya's behalf but her voice shocked the hell out of Kiya, whose struggling stopped abruptly listening to the sweet tone with hidden anger within it. She was sure that if her instincts were right, she was none other than her devil boss, Tang Li.
"I'm so sorry for the troubles Sing, and please just ignore her words. Don't take them in your heart. She really here, understand nothing! Gimme some time to control her."
"Ah, you don't have to feel sorry! Just take your time and make her presentable at least for talking with her about the proposal."
"Sure!! Well, I'm taking my leave then, talk to you later."
"No worries! I'll wait for you in my office...we have a lot to catch!"
"....Hmm" She nodded rather rapidly and dragged an struggling Kiya upstairs towards her personal room where she always stay whenever she visited Sing. After they left, Sing saw his badass manager, for the very first time staring so intensely at the shocked and scarred teenager sitting on the far end of the couch. Suddenly a quirky smile appeared on his lips which didn't go unnoticed by Sing. He cleared his throat and said,
