Boss Cold Pursue Wife Naughty

BDMIN 111

As planned, today Sena accompanied Albert to meet with Antonio. Albert chose to go to the company, where he believed Antonio was there.

"Remember, don't be emotional. Say everything calmly. Okay." Okay." Sena reminded her husband once out of the elevator and walked into Antonio's room.

"Sorry, Sir. Can anyone help?" ask secretary Antonio.

"I want to see your boss. Tell him that Albert's here."

"Okay, please wait a minute."

The secretary made a call to Antonio's office, after a short talk and got an answer. The secretary approached Albert and Sena to wait.

"Sorry, but the director is busy and doesn't want to be disturbed."

"Have you mentioned my name?" albert's question intimidates.

"Already, sir. Please ladies and gentlemen leave this place."

"Satan," after issuing the rant, Albert barged into Antonio's office.

The secretary followed to prevent but it was too late. Now Albert is standing right in front of Antonio's desk.

"Director sir, I'm sorry but this sir....."

"It's okay, you get out" said Antonio calmly.

After his secretary came out and closed the door, Antonio again opened his voice.

"I just found out that Mr. Albert has no manners." - Antonio.

"I didn't come here to fight with you" said Albert, trying to say softly.

"Oh, but how is it. Just seeing you I feel so annoyed."

Antonio's words made Albert's emotions pile up, his hands clenched tightly to hold back the angry outbursts that might otherwise spill.

"Please don't let my patience run out."

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"Al, stop. We're here to speak out and clear up any misunderstandings" Sena said as Albert entered the room after apologizing to Antonio's secretary earlier.

"Emm, please sit down first" said Antonio.

"Damn, to me he's so sniffy. But to my wife she's so withered." Albert grumbled inwardly.

Sena drags Albert to sit on the sofa pointed at by Antonio. Antonio immediately made a call, asking his secretary to prepare tea for his guests.

Antonio takes a seat on the sofa single. And start to open your voice.

"What business is it?"

"I want to clear up the misunderstandings between us, Toni." Albert replied and called Antonio with a familiar call as they were when they were friends.

"Nothing needs to be straightened out. Because everything is clear. You and him betrayed me." Antonio's voice hardened a little.

"Have you ever asked why he's like that? And have you ever asked me what really happened? You're too childish, Toni." Albert kept trying to say soft .

"Stop acting so familiar with me, Mr. Albert." Antonio's emotions exploded as soon as Albert who for him shamelessly called out with his familiar call.

"Enough, I've tried to talk softly to you. I'll talk and you'll just listen to the words I say." Albert could not finally raise his voice.

"Please listen first, sir." persuaded Sena after witnessing for themselves the condition of those who have begun to be carried away by emotions.

After the atmosphere had calmed down a little, Albert continued his intention.

"Abigail, he's dead. Therefore I want to immediately clear up this misunderstanding so that the late Abigail can leave quietly. At least I'll help him one last time." Albert sighed deeply and continued his words.

"Abigail loves you, and therefore he asked for my help to hurt you. If you want to know why, you can ask your father."

Antonio's heart was sliced to hear every word Albert said. Especially with the reality of his first love who died. Maybe Antonio has been mengikhlaskan for a long time, but the feeling for first love certainly never goes away. Added to the last sentence Albert brought his father. What exactly is going on? Maybe that's what Antonio had in mind.

"What do you mean?" antonio asked with a trembling voice.

"I'm done talking. For more details, ask your father." Albert stood up from his seat and invited Sena to get out of Antonio's room so he could think for himself.

"Darling, let's go."

"We're saying goodbye, Mr. Antonio."

Finally there lived Antonio himself, who sat staring with breath that began to sting. Still trying to digest every word said by an Albert Robert Nero.