Ragib was in a state of depression. Without a second thought, he threw the box to Zoya and said, "Take it."
As he rolled down the window, the black Land Rover rose into the air and left.
On the way, the two guards remained silent.
It was too terrifying.
Their Young Master was too terrifying.
He actually gave the cake box to Ms. Zoya... He must have a grudge against her!
It was not until he returned to his private villa that Ragib suddenly remembered something. "Oh, no."
Happy Community.
"Damn it! Your mother! Mr. Ragib, you're going to die!" Looking at the soil in the pastry box, Zoya held her head and almost exploded with anger. "So that's what you mean. Are you f*cking going to treat me to dirt?"
whole family was going to eat dirt!
At 10 o'clock in the morning, the coffee shop by the sea.
