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A CRAZY LOVE – Episode 40

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EPISODE 40

The person who had raised the bid directly to 5
million was none other than Markus!

“Markus definitely loves Miss Kizy a lot.”

“Oh my weak little heart!”

“I am about to go blind by this PDA!!”

“Please have mercy on us single dogs.”

The public opinion immediately took a sharp U-
turn after knowing the identity of the bidding
person.

“5 million one.”

“5 million two.”

“5 million-”

“5..5 million.” Suddenly someone shouted from
the crowd.

Instantly people turned to the direction from
where the voice was heard. But unfortunately
the place was completely dark, with only a
silhouette of two people visible.

“7 million.” Once again Markus increased the
bid by a high number.

“7.5 million.” The person in the dark said.

“10 million.” This time Markus said with a little
irritation in his voice.

“10.5 million.” The man said once again.

“What the f-__-k is he doing?” Markus said.

“Markus, stop. We have already raised the bid to
five times of its original rate. Any higher than
this, and we will be the ones to suffer loss.” Kizy
tried to convince Markus.

“15 million.” Markus said calmly.

“Little lamb, don’t worry. There is no one who
can outbid me as I have endless money to burn.
” Markus said with a smirk.

“Just because you have money, does that mean
you will waste it?” Kizy asked.

“Wifey I usually don’t waste money. But this is
something I want to give my wife. How can I let
another man take it? On top of this, the money
would be used for charity work, which in turns
would help the poor and needy. So technically
this isn’t wasting money.” Markus explained.

He turned to look in the direction of the dark
where the mysterious bidder was sitting.

“15 million one.”

“15 million two.”

“15 million three.”

“The crown goes to No. 14 Mr. Markus. I request
him to please come and take this crown with
him.” The announcer exclaimed with
excitement.

Afterall it wasn’t an everyday thing where the
price of some item will rise by 7-8 times to its
original amount.

Markus graciously stood up and walked
towards the stage. He took the Crown and
waved at the crowd before leaving the stage.

Announcer was giving his end of speech but all
the attention was upon Markus, who instead of
going back to his seat, stood in front of Kizy.

‘What now? Don’t tell me all the acts we have
been doing are not enough and you want to do
some more?’ Kizy thought to herself.

“Love, what are you doing?” Kizy asked,
knowing all the pairs of eyes were watching
them.

Markus simply gave her his brightest smile,
which made the hearts of all those weak
hearted women flutter.

He bent on one knee before presenting the
crown to Kizy.

“I do not promise to bring those moon and stars
to you, but I promise to fulfil all your dreams
even before you would wish for them.

I know this would sound a little cheesy, but
believe me Kizy, I love you from the bottom of
my heart, soul, mind and every single living cell
existing in my body.

I promise to bring you all the happiness this
world can present and walk with you in all of
your darkest times.

Kizy, you would always remain the first and last
person to enter my heart, no one can replace
you as my priority, not even me myself.

So will you be my Queen and rule this heart?
Will you marry me?” Markus ended his last line
in a shaky voice, as if he was excited but
nervous at the same time.

All the women were already in tears by the time
Markus ended, never expecting such an honest,
sincere and cute proposal from Markus, their
cold male god.

Not to mention the women, even Kizy felt
something bloom in her heart, something
entirely different but enchanting at the same
time. She sat there unmoving, as if spellbound
in that mesmerizing moment, remembering his
magical words.

But Markus kept kneeling there patiently, giving
Kizy all the time she needed to digest this
sudden proposal, as if he wouldn’t mind waiting
a lifetime for her.

“Say yes, say yes.” Suddenly the crowd started
cheering and howling, waking Kizy up from her
daze, urging her to accept Markus.

Kizy slightly nodded her head twice before
saying.

“Yes.”

The crowd immediately started shouting and
clapping, witnessing the dream couple of their
country being so romantic.

Markus slowly stood up elegantly, while holding
the crown in his hands. He gently placed the
crown on Kizy’s head before kissing her hand.

Kizy was experiencing something like this for
the first time. She had never felt that a moment
could be so ethereal, and someone can make
her feel so special.

Though she knew that all of this was just an
act, and she didn’t need to feel anything, her
heart wasn’t following her thoughts.

A dinner was organised after the charity
program where all these major big shots from
various industries would have some small talks
with others and expand their network.

But Markus simply sat at his own seat, and
others were seen coming and greeting him
personally, though majority of them were
buttering him up, and congratulating him over
his marriage proposal.

Markus introduced all of them to Kizy, who was
similarly flattered like him by them. And Kizy
used this opportunity to get to know more
people, as she believed that talking to new
people was always a good thing to do.

Plus being Markus’s PA, she needed to know
these people, who would be working with them
in future.

But she was feeling completely frustrated as
Markus was adding all her disliked dishes to her
plate, piling up a mountain of those h@ťěful
capsicums, tomatoes and other veggies, while
she had to eat that with a sweet smile, as if she
was eating the best delicacy in this world.

“Mr. Song, how are you? I don’t think I need to
introduce both of you.” Markus said while
pointing at Kizy.

Kizy immediately remembered this old man,
who had dinner with Markus on her first day as
his PA. She was about to smile and greet him,
when suddenly she remembered Markus saying
that she had said many vulgar things in front of
those men, which made her feel sudden
embarrassment.

“Hello Mr. Song.” She greeted meekly.

“Uhh. Hello Miss Kizy, congratulations.” Mr.
Song said awkwardly.

“I am extremely sorry for that day. I hope you
would forgive me for my words and low alcohol
tolerance.” Kizy apologised sincerely.

“That’s fine Miss Kizy, there’s nothing wrong in
having a low tolerance. You don’t have to feel
guilty.” Mr. Song said frankly, feeling her
sincerity.

“Mr. Song let’s meet-” Markus was still speaking
when his phone rang.

“Sorry, I will have to take this call.” Markus said
before going towards a corner where there was
lesser noise.

“Hi elder sister.” Suddenly a man greeted Kizy.

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