Because of the compulsion

He's Offended

Marshal stared at his wife's face. If he remembered the matter, he would be ashamed of himself. He forbids Viona to interfere, he also changes the decision at will. In hindsight, Marshal was too obedient to Amanda's wishes until he was willing to ask for his wife. Uh, or the real Amanda she was with?

"Ehem!" Rio deliberately cleared his throat to end the war of gazes between Viona and Marshal. The husbands immediately glanced at her making Rio become one of his own behavior. "Master ..em, I think if the news goes back up, it will still have a big effect. In the past, when the news just appeared, many of our investors who suspended it, right. Many also cut cooperation unilaterally because they do not want to cooperate with companies whose leaders are even behaving badly."

"Gee, look, they don't want to work with a leader who has despicable behavior!" sindir Viona while returning to feed her husband.

Marshal looked at him sharply. Viona was getting brave with him. Since then, he has been insinuating her. "I don't think it's a problem, Yo. I'm afraid the company's image is getting worse, if this case is even sustainable."

"I mean, Mister?"

Marshal asked for a minun first before explaining, "The current hot news about defamation. They said that if I accuse Mr. Suryo of being as good as he is. What if this case even boomerangs for me? They could have immediately believed the news and thought my power was getting worse. My image must be getting down. No one wants to look at our company anymore. Because they would definitely agree to a confrontation, if the corporate leader of Mars Corporation was so bad. Not worth an example. Besides cheating, I'm also definitely called a slanderer later."

"That's your own fault. Who told you to cheat? Cih, blame will not. But, original－"

"What?" The marshal grabbed Viona's face quickly, looking sharply at her. "Don't interfere! I'm being serious, honey. We'll talk about it later, if you realize, you're actually jealous, am I going out with Amanda? Now shut up first! I'm talking to Rio."

Well, right, his annoying nature relapses again. If it's like this, Viona feels Marshal is indeed better sick. Even though he was spoiled, but Marshal would not dare to demand it as he is right now if he is weak.

Viona finally chose silence. He simply listened to their conversation, not commenting anymore. Afraid Marshal instead reprimanded him and he would be upset himself later.

"Yes ...." Marshal reopened his mouth, asking Viona to bribe him again in between her discussions with Rio.

Not obeying her husband's wishes, Viona instead put a spoon filled with salad into her own mouth making Marshal glare unacceptable. Innocently, Viona instead smiled amusedly while chewing. "You're serious about Rio. I guess I don't want to eat anymore. The same debate Rio must be full as well, right."

Marshal kept glaring at him. "Why did you become like this? I'm being serious, but you just keep asking me jokes? Is it hard to stay bribe me again? You're not intending, anyway, layanin' husband?" he said in a slow but stressed tone.

Viona finally lowered her head, storing the salad bowl on the table. His smile receded instantly. No more talking, he stood up. Before leaving he looked at the Marshal for a moment, then glanced at Rio. Her husband's assistant just saw her flat. Viona looked again at the Marshal who was still staring at her. He immediately turned his eyes away, passing away from there.

"Darling?" Marshal felt guilty. He just wanted to upset his wife, but Viona wasn't just upset. "He why? Was I just too rude?" Marshal asked Rio.

The man who was asked put his shoulder. Rio just silently looked at the Marshal who was walking slowly into the house. Sometimes he stiffened his head and paused for a moment, then took another step. Marshal's head would still hurt if he walked. Very visible from the expression of his employer who occasionally grimaced.

"Darling?"

Viona ignored her husband who kept following her. Marshal tried to grab her hand, Viona instead brusquely brushed him off.

"Darling, am I being too rude? You hurt?" Marshal reached Viona's hand again. His wife sat on the edge of the bed, reluctant to look at him. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to upset you. I'm kidding. Sorry."

Viona immediately pulled out her hand that was about to be kissed by the Marshal. He snorted and immediately stood up. Marshal stood up slowly. She followed Viona who was instead sitting on the balcony. He again persuaded him and apologized, but his wife was still silent, unwilling to look at him again.

"Don't get mad! I'm sorry, yes!"

Marshal thought his words wouldn't make Viona like this. Now seeing his wife who did not want to talk and instead avoided him made Marshal regretted saying this. His words were not too harsh. It would be unexpected to offend his wife. "Darling, don't get mad!" Marshal is like a beggar of love. Sitting down in front of Viona with a deep sense of regret.

Viona glanced at him for a moment. His gaze looked extremely cynical and he looked back the other way.

Marshal doesn't know how to persuade Viona. He did not know his wife if angry should be treated like what to get angry quickly finished. Until nightfall, Marshal could only continue to spy on her wherever Viona went. He continued to apologize, but his wife did not open her voice. Not even serving him anymore. Marshal had to eat and take his own medicine. Viona was still angry and just kept quieting her.

"Where are you going?"

It was time for bed, but Viona opened the door instead. She came out without answering any questions from her husband. Marshal was already rested on the bed, finally he came back down and soon followed his wife. Fortunately, his condition is getting better, so it is not too difficult anymore if a lot of walking. Just a little sick. His body temperature is also back to normal.

"Honey, why are you here?" Marshal had been wary of seeing Viona who even opened the door to his room first. "Darling?" He held Viona who was just about to go inside there.

Viona was just silent, glancing at him sharply. He threw his hands rough to escape the clutches of Marshal.

The son of Vishnu Atmadinata looks increasingly confused to face the attitude of his wife. She didn't know what else to do to Viona so she could be forgiven. "Why even come here? Come on, sleep, it's night!" take Marshal who was even cynically replied by his wife. What Marshal thought was true Viona did.

"I'll sleep in this room. We split the room. Already, there, I'm going to sleep!" Viona answered ketus, pushing the Marshal's body plan to get away from him. He immediately entered, closing the door quickly before the Marshal came back closer.

"Honey, open!" Marshal turned the door handle, but couldn't. Viona locked it from the inside. "Dear, don't be like this! I'm sorry! I don't want to split up the room anymore. Sweetheart! Baby, open! Ck!" The frustrated marshal himself faces Viona's anger. It turns out that his wife if already angry, even more difficult to reach. "Darling? We're talking good. Don't be like this!"