Chapter 652 - New Lover (1/2)

”I'll discuss it with my parents when I get home. In the meantime, I will not pressure you to marry Raisa,” Raka said, understanding Ivan's implied request. ”I'm worried about letting Raisa connect with other people. But if that person is you, I can rest easy.”

After talking about it, Ivan went home first. Raka just came back from the bathroom when he saw Della was in a difficult situation.

He saw a group of men surround her, looking completely like wild beasts ready to pounce at her as their prey.

Della tried to run away but one of the men held her hand tightly. ”Della, I know you don't like that stupid Halim. He can never satisfy you, but I can. You better come with me. I will even pay for you.”

The bar manager immediately approached him. ”Sir, this girl is still young. There are many other beautiful women here who can accompany you. I will call them.”

”No need. I like her better,” the men let out a loud laugh from outside.

”Sir, I am only a flower seller. Please let me go,” Della said in a low voice.

”How much money can you make selling flowers? You better come with me. How much do you want? Just tell me...”

”I'm only a flower seller, sir.” Della slowly retreated, trying to escape towards the door.

”Is it true?” The man looked at her with a cold expression, offended by her refusal.

The manager started to break into sweat colds. He didn't know what to do now.

The Mawardi Family knew that Della worked at the place and purposely left her alone. They wanted to deter her by letting her live a difficult life and work in a bar, so that Della wanted to go home and return to her family's house.

Their main goal was to force Della to come home.

But that didn't mean they would allow others to insult the Mawardi Family.

The man held Della's hand, unwilling to let go of her. The girl continued to struggle, like a small fish in the air, unable to breathe.

Her brain continued to spin rapidly, looking for a way to escape from here. If she didn't do anything, these guys would really do bad things to her.

Since the door to the room was not closed, Raka could clearly see what was going on in there. But he looked doubtful as he didn't want to interfere with other people's business.

Della was just the adopted child of the Mawardi family. Was it necessary to offend others just for her?

When Raka was about to leave, Della saw his figure. ”Mr Raka, help me!”

Raka's back immediately stiffened when he heard the call.

Did she know him?

The manager in the room was immediately relieved. He turned to the door with a smile. ”Mr. Raka, are you going home?”

”I was just about to go home but then I heard a familiar voice. Turns out you're here, Wira!” Raka walked into the room, pretending to look around him indifferently. ”Are you still playing around?”

”Raka, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you busy doing something now?” Wira let go of Della's hand and immediately got up from his seat.

”I'm working with Srijaya Group. I heard they wanted to cooperate with you but you refused,” said Raka.

”At that time, I heard that Toni Srijaya was arrested and imprisoned so I rejected them. I didn't know Jonathan would replace him. If not, how could I give up such a big opportunity?” Wira said regretfully. ”Are you alone?”

”I was with Nico earlier, but he had to go home to his fiancée,” Raka looked at Della, who had distanced herself from Wira as far as possible. ”Did you call me earlier?”