A marriage full of wounds

chapter 32

The luxury car, now stopped in front of the hotel lobby with stars and luxury.

The figure of a man in a neat suit, out of the luxury car, when a hotel maid greeted him by opening the car door.

The man in a three-layer black suit was sulking his long steps into the hotel lobby and continued to step towards the VVIP guest elevator, regardless of the amazed whispers of the people there.

Jeffin only displays a thin smile, his conscience is right, he will be the center of attention of everyone, especially among women.

Jeffin is now in a hotel ballroom located at the top of the hotel.

A luxurious ballroom with thick glass walls surrounds the ballroom, which can present a stunning view of the Swiss city from there.

But for Jeffin he was not interested in all that, now his dark gaze down every corner of the hotel ballroom, looking for the whereabouts of his little wife who tonight looks so awesome and adorable.

Jeffin was silent on a single sofa in the corner of the room, with his dark eyes constantly searching for the whereabouts of his tiny wife.

Jeffin paid attention to all greetings from young entrepreneurs who wanted to get his attention and ended up wanting cooperation.

He just greeted the owner of the party and regardless of the joking of the businessmen, Jeffin left them all and preferred to be alone while monitoring the whereabouts of his wife.

His sense of hearing caught a familiar sound, on the other side of a luxurious room, where several dishes were seen.

Jeffin turned his face to that side. And ... he could see the figure he had been looking for since, talking warmly with a young man with a handsome and humble face.

Both of his facial lines, suddenly tightened to look wrinkles and lines of facial veins. His eyes were increasingly dark to draw his target there who looked smiling beautifully.

Making the heat flare burn all his blood flow, his teeth were rubbing against each other which caused a strong snapping sound, which would make someone grill when he heard it.

"Damn! Where, mommy, why did he not take care of her," he muttered who was still staring at her object with the hot feeling he felt now.

Jeffin immediately grabbed the drink that was on the table, in front of him, gulped it down with a single gulp, trying to love his suddenly dry throat.

In order to maintain his authority and ego, Jeffin monitored the wife from her place, watching with a gaze that did not turn away in the slightest. He even ignored the clients who greeted.

"You, here? Greet a woman.

Jeffin only glanced at the glance and returned to his object, he did not return the greeting, Clara who was now sitting before him.

"I, can't believe you're coming!" Clara Excited.

The woman tries to find a topic of conversation with her — puja men. Although, he should get a flat gaze and nonchalant attitude from this man in front of him.

Clara was so happy, when she heard the words of her social friends who saw Jeffin at the party.

Without waiting for long, Clara who was in the toilet immediately looked for whereabouts, Jeffin.

He had been irritated by the wife of the two men in front of this. Clara, who saw Catherine at a party with — mistress Margaretha, tried to intimidate the girl, while bringing her social friends along.

Clara, trying to humiliate Catherine, as the cheap woman who snatched away her sister's husband. And, willing to throw his body on the bed of a — Jeffin William Abraham.

Unfortunately, Clara's efforts did not pay off. Catherine, who was the center of everyone's attention, was able to strike back at Clara's behavior. Catherine, tell everyone. If, which man will feel at home living lonely when he still needs warmth and most importantly a descendant.

And the answer, Catherine. Make the guests understand the condition of the second marriage, a Jeffin William Abraham.

Everyone blamed Clara, who was trying to influence hatred against the second wife of Abraham.

Clara who felt humiliated, immediately moved away from the crowd. And enter the toilet. Put all his frustration out there.

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"Want a drink, again?" Tawar Clara's.

The woman stared expectantly, hopefully her offer was confirmed by Jeffin. And ... he would take the opportunity to trap the cold man in front of him. Who sat with his eyes straight ahead, without caring about it.

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"No!" Reject Jeffin flat.

Jeffin didn't consider the slightest existence, Clara. His gaze did not want to leave the center of that object. Yang, the more he held back the anger, when he saw the mother, told the young man, taught his little wife to dance.

"What, are you sure?" Ask Clara back.

Jeffin did not reply to Clara's words, making the woman look upset and the look on her face seemed to hold back the growl.

Clara followed Jeffin's line of sight, and his frustration grew. Because, Jeffin ignored himself only because of a poor girl and a bar. Clara could not accept it either. He must make a plan so that Jeffin, not entangled by the poor girl.

Not long after, a sly smile was seen decorating on her beautiful face. At the sight, Catherine was with a handsome young man. He will try to vilify Catherine in the presence of Jeffin, so that the man knows the actual behavior about — Catherine.

While his eyes glanced at the collar of Jeffin and his second wife.

"Isn't that girl your wife?" Sela Clara's.

The woman pointed her index finger towards — Catherine. While publishing a sly smile.

"Look, he danced with another man and had a handsome face. Isn't that inappropriate for a wife from the family, Abraham?" Seloroh Clara is back.

Exposing his dramatic face and continuing to bedwet the cold man in front of him.

"Should have been, she kept the image, as a wife. No, show attitude, open up to another man." Clara.

Jeffin was still silent deeper, but his anger was getting heated up. His grasp down there had been clenched tightly since.

"You, you want to go there." Take the woman expectantly.

Jeffin was silent, but the man immediately got up and walked towards his little wife, disregarding the grumbling — Clara.

"Son, are you here?" Greetings mommy Margaretha.

The middle-aged woman, was shocked when she saw her son's whereabouts in the middle of the party. Mommy Margaretha, very familiar with the character of her son who was never interested in a party or excitement.

Face, mommy Margaretha crinkled deeply while scanning her son, who was now glancing at her daughter-in-law.

"Hum! Me, get an invitation," Jeffin said briefly.

Mommy Margaretha only ber oh ria memahuti response son. He also glanced at Clara who was standing on the — side of Jeffin.

"Good night, ma'am," said Clara.

The woman in sexy clothes, greeted with a loud tone of voice, which made some guests turn to her.

"Gosh, Catherine. What are you doing!" Excited shock.

He restarted his drama to drop the pride of — Catherine.

"Dance, don't you see?" Big mommy Margaretha.

Clara was hissing in the heart, when she heard the answer mommy — Margaretha.

"Yes, but, the treatment is very inappropriate" she told Catherine. "A man, a wife does not deserve physical contact with another man, let alone the wife of the Abrahamic family," continued Clara done a wise ass face.

Catherine, who knew of her husband's whereabouts, immediately distanced herself from the man. He could also see the grim, gloomy gaze of the husband.

Catherine ignored Clara's chatter, only to be jolted when she saw her now hideous-looking husband.

Catherine moved away, standing beside mommy Margaretha while bowing her head, not daring to stare at the gloomy face of her savage husband.

"Surely, why would she dance with another man. What, is that a problem for you? But does her husband not mind? Right, Jeffin?" Try out the mommy and ask her son a question.

Getting questions like that, making Jeffin control his feelings, he would not drop his pride for the sake of a petite girl. Nah! Jeffin was more concerned with his image.

"Sorry, Mr. Abraham. Me, take your adorable little wife dancing, "said a man dancing with — Catherine.

Jeffin just nodded with his flat face, he tried not to care about his wife by escaping his dark gaze to all corners of the ballroom.

"No problem, son. She, won't mind" said the mommy.

The woman glanced at her son with a careless face, she could see the jealous face of her son, but, because of her ego and prestige, she tried to make up for it.

"Thank God." Follow that handsome guy.

"Honestly, your daughter-in-law is very pretty, cute and adorable. If I had met him first, I would have felt lucky" the man said.

The successful one made Jeffin's face back horrible.

Catherine who heard the man's expression became, misbehaved with a face that was decorated red.

what again, successfully made Jeffin, a terrible rumble.wanted to feel the man, slammed this presumptuous man, who had said that before him.

Meanwhile, Clara somehow went where with her frustration, which has been humiliated by mommy — Margaretha.