Billionaire's One Night Stand

Chapter 321

Ragib frowned.

Was this woman telling the truth?

Ragib looked at his body and did not seem to be injured. He tried to recall what had happened

yesterday... It seemed that he had come out of the bar in a daze and then got into the car alone.

Because he was in a bad mood, it seemed that he had not let those women get in the car.

He didn't know what would happen next. It seemed that he was drunk.

"You don't believe me, do you?" Zoya picked up her cell phone and played out the video she took

yesterday. "Fortunately, I recorded it. You opened your eyes wide and saw clearly how you fell

unconscious in the car yesterday..."

As soon as the video was turned on, the scene recorded by Zoya, who was sweating profusely last

night, appeared in front of Ragib, watch carefully. You have a car accident, and the police will come

soon..."

After watching this video, Ragib's face gradually darkened, and he stretched out his hand

"Don't try to destroy the evidence." Zoya immediately took it back. "Let me tell you, I've made a copy of

this video. Even if you took my mobile phone and deleted it, I still have it!"

"Why, do you want to blackmail me?" Ragib held his hand. "If you can't get a sum of money, you can

announce this video and say that I was drunk last night? Do you think that I, Ragib, am the kind of

person who is afraid of people's threat?"

"What's more, it's just an drunk car..."

"Bah! Who extorted your money!" Zoya pointed at the door. "I want you to see the truth and see who

brought you back yesterday. It's not that you were taken away by the police yesterday..."

"The police took me away?" Ragib disdained, "You ask them to come now, and you see if they dare to

take me away or not. Go to the Public Security Bureau to drink tea, and their director will send me out

in person. Who do you think dares to oppose the Ragib Family in the whole City?"

He was out of his mind!

This kind of powerful and powerful League of Strong Families!

- The wicked Ragib!

"Get out of here!" Zoya pointed at the door. "In that case, I'll take it as a stupid thing I did. We didn't do

anything yesterday, and I don't want your money. In the future, no one will say anything about your

spending the night with me! And don't bother me in the future!"

"I think so too." Ragib said in a lazy tone, "I don't want to have anything to do with you woman, but it's

impossible for me to go out secretly with my head down. If a man is indomitable, even if I really fall

asleep, you can't go out with his head down!"

Zoya was afraid that her neighbor would see Ragib walk out of her house...

After all, men and women, young and old, knew people like Aman and Ragib, who appeared on TV,

television, newspaper, and so on!

"You don't agree?" Zoya laughed. "Ragib, you can't say yes or no."

Ragib, who had just turned around, turned his face back.

"Yesterday." Zoya sighed. "When I got out of the car with someone, someone kept shouting a name.

Gee, it was so miserable, as if I had lost my love. For the first time, I knew that someone, who was

known as the first playboy in City, secretly fell in love with Aman's wife..."

A hand suddenly grabbed her cheek!

"Mmmm!"

Zoya's words were stopped.

Ragib's horrible face, like a ghost and god, was in front of her, and his whole body seemed to emit a

dark aura. "You fucking dare to say half a word, I'll kill you!"

Is that an unrequited love? It's just that he has a good impression of her. It's okay to call her love...

But after all, Chloe had married Aman. At that time, she was still the red line he personally led and

suggested that Aman marry Chloe.

But when she saw Chloe, who was a different beauty, she couldn't help but have a good impression of

her.

Now, all he could do was to suppress this good impression in his heart.

After all, he still hoped that Aman and Chloe could be happy.

Zoya didn't expect him to have such a big reaction.

"If you say this, it will not do Miss Chloe any good, and whoever wants to sow discord between me and

Aman, I will make him die a terrible death." Ragib's face was as dark as a devil. "When you understand

it, keep it a secret for me. Don't think about trying my means, you will regret it."

Ragib left the balcony angrily after saying those threatening words.

Soon, there was a sound of slamming the door.

"Fuck!" Zoya wiped her face with her sleeve, as if she wanted to wipe the man's breath away. "Get out

of here. Chloe and Aman are so close to each other now. I won't say anything that will destroy their

relationship. I'm really unlucky to meet you, you bastard..."

After Ragib left.

When Zoya returned to the living room, the smell of alcohol in the air had not dissipated.

On the couch.

A mobile phone fell over there...

She picked it up and walked to the balcony. "If you look at it, it's just an eyesore. Just throw it down and

break it..."

But when she saw the height of the 20 storey building, her heart missed a beat again.

What if this Ragib guy came back to look for his mobile phone again and found that she had fallen and

he had trouble with her again?

Outside the apartment.

Ragib just heard the direction of the parking lot from the apartment management department. After

driving out of his car, he found that he only took the key to the living room when he came out, and the

mobile phone in his pocket was gone...

There were too many contact numbers on his mobile phone...

"Wait!"

A voice came from outside.

Ragib turned around and saw Zoya standing outside the window with a dark face, looking left and right,

for fear of being seen by others. Then she rushed over with her mobile phone and said, "Take the

things you left behind away!"

Ragib pressed a button in the car.

The limited-edition sports car in the world immediately opened the roof and turned into a convertible

sports car

Ragib took the cell phone thrown over from the air and said, "You have some merits. For the sake of

this time, you secretly took photos of me and threw wine at me last night. I won't argue with you. I don't

want to die too ugly. You'd better conduct yourself well in the future!"

A small chief editor, who dared to offend Ragib, was looking for death!

But at this time, he really didn't want to reveal that he was drunk and compete with Aman and Chloe for

the headline...

"That's what I should say." Zoya lowered her voice and said, "The past is written off. If anyone

mentioned it again, he or she will be a dog. He or she is made up for his or her own fault. He or she

has no ability in sex. No one wants it in her whole life..."

Listening to this vicious incantation, Ragib narrowed his eyes. "Are you looking for death?"

"I'm reminding you." Zoya said, "I don't want to have any more rumors. Also, I'm not looking for death.

You were the one in the car accident yesterday. Don't tell me that I'm fine. If you find out that you have

a concussion or your body's hidden organs are damaged, don't look for me if anything happens. Go to

the hospital for a check-up yourself! There's a hospital one kilometer away from this community..."

God was the witness.

She had said all these for her own sake.

"From now on, Ragib found that something was wrong with his body. There was some sequela left after

the car crash. It was her fault that she didn't send him to the hospital, and he was miserable..."

Was this woman cursing him? In the morning, under the sunshine, Ragib's face was terribly dark.

Just as he was about to hang up, there was a commotion in front of him.

"That's Ragib!"

"Young Ragib, why did you come to this apartment area?"

"Can you tell us about the situation at the 'Emperor's League Competition' last night?"

Several paparazzi who were squatting there saw Ragib and rushed up quickly.

Zoya turned her head and was shocked.

Oh no!

She forgot that there were some paparazzi lurking in this district from time to time, because when

Chloe came to live here last time, she met Zayn. Since then, the paparazzi marked this apartment

district as one of the places for celebrities to go in and out.

After rushing up, the paparazzi said, "Hey, Director Zoya, why are you also..."

After the brain of Zoya was running at a high speed for half a second, she immediately turned into an

outsider, took her mobile phone and turned on the recording mode. She said to Ragib, "Excuse me,

Ragib, why did you appear in this community? It's really surprising that a celebrity like you would come

to a community like ours. Please accept our interview."

The paparazzo understood. "I see. Director Zoya is also here to interview Ragib? He's so fast!" Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zoya immediately said, "My newspaper just opened not long ago and needs some

news of celebrities. Then let's interview together. Since Young Ragib came to such a civilian apartment

community in such an underground way, presumably he will definitely accept our interview."

Ragib took back his eyes from Zoya, snorted, and put on his sunglasses.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to leave."

"Young Ragib, Young Ragib!" The paparazzi refused to let go of this "Then please answer me. Why are

you here in this apartment area? Is there a friend here?"

Zoya only wanted Ragib to leave quickly. "Oh, so Ragib is leaving. It's a pity, but there's nothing we can

do..."

"Yes." Ragib gritted his teeth and smiled sinisterly. "Go to the hospital!"

Zoya took revenge on him. "Go to the hospital. Ragib has always been surrounded by beautiful

women. Could you tell me if your kidney is poor?"

Ha ha ha!

He was in a good mood.

Ragib's face looked black again...

"No," he said with a smile, "I have a kidney that is hard to bear. Would you like to a try, Director Zoya?"

Zoya was stiff all over.

Ragib smiled lightly and drove away.

The paparazzo looked back at Zoya and said, "Zoya, you..."

"What do you mean by us?" Zoya gritted her teeth and held back her anger, shivering. "Is it strange

that Ragib always likes to flirt with women? Next time, you will take a reporter to try..."

"Really?" The paparazzi said that they were smart, "Director Zoya also lives in this apartment area, and

Ragib happens to appear here. Look at him carefully, he is also a beauty..."

"Get out!" Zoya shouted, "Digging the raw materials on me? If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your

mouths apart!"

"Ha, ha, ha, Director Zoya, please don't be angry."

"Let's go now."

The paparazzi smiled and quickly retreated.

After all, they were in the same trade, so everyone should be polite...

Zoya walked back angrily. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that yesterday she had a

bad luck!

After returning to the apartment.

There was still a smell of wine in the air, mixed with the smell of a man, strongly invaded into her nose.

She opened all the windows and sprayed them in every corner of the room with air fragrance.

"Why not ask the Taoist to do a Dharma thing to drive out the bad luck, and don't meet this bastard

again in the future." Zoya put her hands on her waist and thought bitterly, "You still have Vajra

Unbreakable Fruits. I hope you will have kidney deficiency as soon as possible! All your energy will be

used up!"