BECOME THE NANNY OF A WIDOWER
CHAPTER 5 - NIGHT WITH A STRANGER (2)
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Bangladesh, 2020....
As promised, Sean has now used a full suit designed by a famous designer to attend a meeting held by the president in this country.
Not only himself who was invited specifically but a lot of entrepreneurs from various countries who participated in this event. Even the president also invited international artists to attend this event.
"Please master, the meeting will start in the next 30 minutes." someone in an all-black suit opened the meeting room door for Sean and his assistant.
Sean nodded his head briefly, then entered the room already filled by those many people.
Not to forget Sean shook hands one by one the famous businessman.
This is what he is lazy right, if there is a meeting like this he must definitely mince words to question the news or discuss about their company in order to seem more friendly.
"Well, business is not always good. Sometimes ups and downs, we just enjoy ....."
"Yes Mr. Wilson, so business is a wheel. He will not be able to walk if he is not moved up and down. That's right Mr. Alejandro's...."
Sean nodded his head, sipping a little of the available red wine. "Yes, Mr. Roges, but a true businessman certainly will not want the company to be at the bottom. In a clean or dirty way, they will do everything they can to keep the wheel from turning down" he replied with a sly smile.
Then they laughed and drank alcohol to get along with each other.
Until an aide conveys the president's arrival.
"Invitation please stand up, Mr. January has arrived..."
The president who looks so chaotic with such large eye bags can still display a charming smile when entering the meeting room.
"Please sit down, let's start this meeting." said the president with a small smile.
The meeting lasted longer than they expected. The president said he asked the help of entrepreneurs to contribute to supporting some of the financial crisis that is sweeping the country.
With a guarantee in the form of, letting the entrepreneurs open their branches in Indonesia without any taxes and deductions from the state. And also free the entrepreneurs who want to contribute to help him to trade in Indonesia easily.
The meeting closed with almost all entrepreneurs agreeing to this lucrative cooperation, including with Sean Alejandro.
The man with the business brain certainly will not miss the stupid opportunity given by the president who was pressed for the money.
"Alright, we can discuss this agreement tomorrow. It's getting late, you can all go back to the hotel" the president said, then he became the first person to leave the room.
Sean stretched his muscles when he felt pain all over the body due to sitting too long. Once the room was quiet, Sean and Jacob left the meeting room.
"You want to eat sir ?" jacob asked while he was in the elevator.
Sean shook his head, "it was only ten minutes ago that I ate! I don't want to eat anymore!" her word.
Ting....
The elevator door opened, Sean got out of the elevator and walked with Jacob behind him to his car in the parking lot.
"You want to go straight back to the hotel or you want to go somewhere, sir ?"
"Hmm, Bars! I want to go to the club. My body seems to want to crumble. Maybe a few glasses of vodka can refresh my body ...."
Jacob nodded his head in understanding, then opened the door for Sean.
After his master entered, he also sat in the seat beside the steering wheel. He immediately opened his cell phone to look for a luxurious nightclub and also the nearest from the palace of this country.
"Where is mister ?" ask the driver.
"Club Swing Ash!"
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Sean's car has been parked pretty in front of the luxury Club which unfortunately only filled by the driver. While the person who owns the car and his assistant has entered the club first.
Now that Sean was sitting right in front of the bartender, he downed once more the vodka served to him.
"When will Clara wake up from her sleep, Jacob ?" sean asked with his eyes.
Despite being drunk, Sean can still control himself. It has high body resistance. And he was fully aware of what he was asking the assistant.
Jacob looked at his master pity, Sean is his role model! Although his wife could be said to be on the verge of death, even though Sean never turned his back on another woman.
Even Sean has not let go of his s3kseual passion to women for 5 years. Sounds impossible but here's the master.
"Sorry sir I don't know, but if God wills, surely Madame Clara will be able to open her eyes soon."
Sean laughed at Jacob's words, he poured the alcohol in and drank it in one gulp. "You're my secretary, you know my schedule, you know Leon's lesson, you know everything. But why can't you answer my question when I ask when my wife will wake up ?"
"You want me to fire, Jacob ?"
Jacob swallowed his hard-earned saliva, he was at a loss for what to answer. "Na–forgive me sir, but this time I really do not know when the mistress will open ma–"
"Ekhem...hi, can you contact me?" ask a woman who looks drunk in the remnants of her consciousness. The woman squeezed Sean's shoulder a little hard.
Sean turned his back to look at a woman who was already interfering with his chatter from top to bottom with a judging look.
"Oh my God! Please stay away from my Lord, miss!" jacob said as he threw the woman's hand rough on his master's shoulder. Sean can't and won't be touched by a foreign woman!
***"Good God! Please stay away from master, miss!" ***
The woman shook her head, she looked at Jacob with a look of annoyance. While Sean he was even a little fascinated by the look of an annoyed face whose dejection looked a little adorable in his eyes. Remember just a little adorable!
"Shut the fxxxk up old man! I will never leave my man! He is mine!" the woman's body shook slightly as her gaze had blurred.
***"Shut your mouth, old man bastard! I'll never let go of him! Now he's mine!" ****
The assistant would interrupt, but Sean had already raised his hand in front of the assistant's face asking him to be quiet.
"Am I your's?" ask with a raised smile.
****"I'm yours ?"****
The woman nodded her head quickly, she put her hand on Sean's strapping neck.
"Yes, my love. You are mine, and I'm yours! I used to think I would give my virginity to my husband. But now I want you to take it.." whispered the woman sensually into Sean's ear with seductive intent.
****"Yes my love, you are mine and I am yours. I used to think I would give my brother to my husband. But now, I want you to take it...."****
Not wanting to wait again the foreign woman directly attacked Sean's thick lips with her charming sweet lips.
He will make the man fall in his charms.
Long time playing alone, he finally smiled thinly when Sean was replying to lip war in a brutal way.
"What is your name, baby girl ?" Sean let go of their spongy object link for a moment.
****"what's your name, little lady ?"****
"Beby, my name's Beby...."
****"Beby, my name is Beby..."****
Sean smiled then continued their hot action, with Beby already on his lap.
Sean's hand squeezed the back of Beby's body, so the beautiful woman felt like wanting more.
"Let's go to private room, darling!" Without waiting for Beby's reply, Sean had already carried Beby's koala body towards the top floor.
***"Come to the private room, baby!"***
While there the assistant had been tight-fisted, not usually his master wanted to connect with the woman of the night, even his master did not hesitate to act rudely to the woman because he had dared to touch her.
But now why did his master even respond well to this woman from Indonesia ?
"God, did you forget about Madame Clara.." The inner assistant was astonished by her master.
Couldn't his master have forgotten his wife whom he loved so much ??
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