BECOME THE NANNY OF A WIDOWER

BECOME THE NANNY OF A WIDOWER
CHAPTER 69 - SO RIGHT ?



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Dominic was still pensive in the seat of his greatness, somehow he was silent with a brain that blank regardless of the existence of work that was in front of his eyes that so piled it.


In his life, being violent and never caring for others, this was the first time Dominic worried about someone.


Yeah, right now in Dominic's brain is Beby, the lover. The woman had not received her voice call since. Even the woman's cell phone number is also inactive, marked if the phone is accidentally turned off.


Once again Dominic tried to contact the lover, he pressed several digits of Beby's number and immediately pressed the green phone icon. But it was not Beby's voice that he heard but the Operator's voice that always welcomed him.


Dominic is undaunted, he keeps dialing the woman's number in hopes that the operator's voice will be replaced by Beby's sweet and charming voice, like his favorite.


"Where are you going, Beby ?" dominic murmured violently, he breathed his phone on his desk. "I just want to hear your voice! What are you busy doing until you don't pick up my phone ?"


Dominic ruffled his hair in frustration, Beby was his weakness. To be honest, only Beby can make Dominic careless like this. Dominic's parents' death alone doesn't make the man sad. His dark business that the police smelled didn't make him anxious either.


But losing Beby's news for a while, will definitely make him overthinking and tipped excessive anxiety.


Six years together with Beby, love and affection for the woman is increasingly becoming. Even Dominic's affection for himself would be inferior when compared to Beby.


"Have a cell phone but can't answer my phone! Just throw away that useless phone!" he muttered while continuing his work, even though his brain was now only spinning on Beby. But the man tried to focus.


Tok.dok....


"Lake in!" dominic's word is cold.


A man in a suit walked into Dominic's room with a hard stack in his hand. He walked over to Dominic's desk and placed the papers on it.


"This is sir, please revise. Deadline until the 25th," tell the secretary who Dominic immediately agrees to.


Just about to leave his master's room, the secretary's name was loudly called by Dominic.


The secretary immediately turned around and walked towards Dominic with furrowed brows, "yes ? anything you need, sir ?"


Dominic's tongue moved to wet his lower lip before answering. "I want to know about Beby, where is he now and who is he with? Quickly find out!" dominic's word was soon adopted by the secretary.


The secretary immediately pulled out her phone that was in the pocket of the suit and fiddled with it for a while.


Dominic continued to look at the Secretary's face which seemed so confused. The secretary's eyebrows shot up next to reading something from her phone.


"Where's Beby ? Have you tracked the location ? She's okay, right ?" asked Dominic who was also anxious because he saw the expression on the secretary's face.


Slowly the secretary reinserted her phone in a suit with eyes that stared intensely at her master's eyes.


"Mrs Beby's cell phone position was in her parents' mansion, while the position of the master's car given to Madam was in the narc0b4 rehabilitation hospital..."


"His phone at his parents' mansion ?" dominic's hiss was sharp, "I told him to stay at home, but he kept defying and ignoring my words! Goddamnit!" he said that he felt lied to by Beby. "And what was that ? He's at the narc0b4 rehabilitation hospital ? What's it for there ? Quickly find out!" dominic's word was soon done by the secretary.


With responsiveness the secretary sent a spy to go directly to the hospital where Beby's car was parked to find out Beby's activities there.


Dominic is now clenching his hands. He doesn't like it when Beby leaves without his permission. Slowly he closed his eyes to reduce the dizziness that spread in his body.


"Don't expect you to get away from me, Beby.." Dominic's inner.


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"BEBY! YOU'RE A BABY, AREN'T YOU ?" ask Sean a few times. While women who wear crafts, masks and glasses are just silent sculpting.


He was so surprised, because he did not expect his hiding for six years to be revealed today. He felt scared, wanted to run away and also fainted simultaneously.


The woman he thought was Beby immediately walked back to avoid excessive physical contact with Sean, but quickly the man grabbed the woman by the arm.


"Take me off! I didn't kill your wife!" the woman replied in a voice that shook with fear.


Sean swallowed his hard-earned saliva, he lowered his head and nodded his head slowly.


"GET RID OF ME! I'M NOT A KILLER!" beby shouted again which made the attention of the people around the parking lot look at him.


Again Sean nodded his head at a glance with teary eyes he looked at Beby.


Slowly Sean prostrated before Beby with his hand still holding Beby's hand, he did not want the woman to leave again. Sean crouched down and his eyes were staring into the higheels that Beby was wearing.


"I was wrong, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Beby! After six years of Clara's departure, my wife, I just found out that the killer was Vania, her own foster sister. Not you...."


"Sorry Beby, sorry...."


"I admit if I'm wrong, I'm too stupid to infer a problem. Surely your life for six years is not calm huh....Sorry Beby...."


"I'm sorry for all the trouble I've made for you and your family. I'm really sorry.." Sean's apology sounded so heartfelt and hurtful to anyone who heard it firsthand.


Sean continued to prostrate before Beby, he did not care at all if the clothes he was wearing today were mixed with asphalt sand in the parking lot.


Sean's mouth continued to say a sincere apology to Beby.


While Beby behind his glasses was already covered in tears. The woman cried without a sound seeing Sean cry. The man looks so tormented at the moment.


"You'll forgive me, won't you, Beby ?" sean asked, the man looked up at Beby with teary eyes.


Beby let out a long sigh, one of his hands that Sean did not hold he used to open the mask and glasses that the conscious woman was wearing.


Under Sean who saw him again fascinated, for the umpteenth time, Beby easily made him fall in love.


"Finally you already know if I'm not the culprit, good. Please stop bothering me!" beby said with a trembling voice. "I've forgiven you! Please don't come back to my parents' mansion, because I don't live there!"


"Have you forgiven all my mistakes ?" sean asked with sparkling eyes, the man stood up and equated his height with Beby.


Slowly Beby nodded his head, trying to release Sean's hand on his hand, but could not because Sean grasped it very tightly.


"It's Sean! I've forgiven you, I'm glad that you've managed to find out who the perpetrator of p3 killed your wife. That means I can live quietly, without fearing you again!" answer Beby. "Oh yeah, after this don't ever see me again, if we cross paths on the street, don't greet me! Let's just say we don't know each other!" pinta Baby's.


With a single loud bang, Sean's hand had already slipped off Beby's arm. "I'm gone" she said, turning around to get out of Sean's presence.


"Leon!"


One word came out of Sean's mouth, instantly making Beby's step stop, the woman turned her body back to look at Sean.


"Have you forgotten your purpose here ?" sean asked Beby who was silently staring in front of him. "True Leon was treated in this room. Leon, my son is already a p3c4ndu n4rk0tika. You came here to see him, didn't you ? let's go inside together." Sean asked that made Beby round his eyes in shock.


It turns out that it's true that Leon is being treated in a rehabilitation room, not waiting. Sean immediately gently pulled Beby's hand to enter the hospital.


Beby, who was still in shock, was only able to give up when Sean led him into the hospital.


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