The Passion of Casanova
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The two strong-bodied men stood on equal footing, while their heads kept their heads lowered, they would raise them as they spoke, or if it was the master who asked for them.

They are the shadow guards who have been sent so many times, because someone who is loved, has eyes with sharpness more observant.

In front of them an old man sat, still looking quite dignified at his almost a century old age.

He's waiting for a report about his granddaughter, about Ken and his nets.

Yeah, those two are Abian's grandfather's men, to keep an eye on Ken. Both will work at certain hours only, because Ken has a very good premonition, when he was being followed.

"We've never seen Mr. Ken come home late, sir. If it is too late it seems to be due to work affairs," explained one of them who is a spokesman.

"Then? After that? Did he never come out the other night?" ask Grandpa Abian. Quite happy with his subordinate's report, but he wanted to make sure that Ken was indeed no longer playing around with the women.

"Nothing, Sir. In our records, as long as there's Mrs Nora, even if Mr. Ken never goes out for the night."

Hearing that, Abian's grandfather was made both happy and confused. Because you can not guess, is it true that Ken has stopped from his depraved behavior, or even make Nora as his lustful gratifier?

But Ken's attitude on that night, as if opposing that he was on good terms with Nora.

Grandpa Abian was made dizzy by Ken, actually what game is being played by the grandson?

Does he need to ask Nora?

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Elsewhere, Reymond is getting ready, tonight he will be out, because there is work.

There were his business colleagues who had just arrived in the capital. And he wanted to join in welcoming him, because rarely did the businessman from Singapore set foot in Indonesia.

Steady and athletic body was wrapped neatly by navy colored shirts and suits, he restored his original hair, and given a little touch to look neat.

At the age of half a century, Rey is still quite handsome and mighty, and all that is recognized by the wife, especially if it has been playing in bed, Imelda will continue to ask him again and again.

However, since Zoya's presence in their lives, Imelda is more often angry, she also does not stop warning the son, to stay away from the beautiful girl.

And Raga will continue to argue against it. Zoya will still have a beautiful space in her heart, the love will always stay, even though Zoya has openly rejected it.

As of this moment, Imelda went into the room, intending to take her husband to dinner.

However, because Reymond got an impromptu invitation, he did not tell Imelda first that he would be having dinner outside.

"Where are you going, Rey?" imelda asked probing, she scanned her husband's appearance from top to bottom, looking so neat, and smelled the man's body, very fragrant.

"I can't have dinner at home, Mel. I had an invitation from my colleague who had just come from Singapore," Reymond replied as he was, now he was putting on a tie, while glazing in front of his wife's dresser.

"I'm in a hurry, Imelda. My time is not much, if I take you, when do I leave? You know for yourself how long you've been dressing up."

"You must be lying, you want to go somewhere, right? Answer me correctly!"

"What the hell, Mel? Why do you always accuse me?"

"I'm not accusing you, Rey. But I know how you are! Or you....?"

"What's? Oh my.... If you don't believe me, just call my assistant, he's on his way here."

"I can't believe you've conspired."

Reymond rubbed his face rough, and sighed furiously. "Then what do you want?"

"Call your colleague! Otherwise, I wouldn't believe it!"

The mature man clenched his molars, it was very difficult to face this one woman, until he finally relented, he called his colleague in front of Imelda so that she would believe.

"Happy?" reymond asked with sharpened eyes.

However, Imelda was not afraid at all. "Very satisfied, you can go!"

Without guilt, the woman wavers, leaving Reymond in the room. After Imelda's death, the middle-aged man directly massaged his temple, and punched the air.

"Truly sickening!" gerutu Reymond.

Not long after he got off, because he got a message that the assistant was downstairs.

Without saying goodbye again, Reymond just left. In the car, he let out a frustrated sigh, then looked at his assistant. "How's it?" tanyakanya.

"The only way is DNA testing."

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