CEO of Cold Conqueror Hearts

Nara Sick

Crazy one!

Arion has lost his mind. In order to adopt a baby who is a nobody, she decides to enter into a contract marriage with Nara. The marriage certificate that he gets will be used as a requirement for the application of adoption to pass to the court.

After a night of struggling with his mind, Arion only found one way and it was not necessarily directly agreed by Nara. He knew the girl was stubborn, putting protests first even though she could not resist in the end.

"Stop the game that's crossed this line, Mister. You think marriage is just a status on paper?? Sacred processions are only made into theatrics??"

As Arion had expected, he must have had a strong protest from Nara.

However, Nara considers that marriage is sacred and quite once in a lifetime. Even his parents who were married in a sacred way had to undergo a broken household heresy. Especially if only playing around, Nara did not want bad things to happen to her because she had acted recklessly.

"For Edsel's sake, you don't want him back abandoned?"

"Edsels. Edsels. Edsels. Always for the reason of the child? Why defend him too much, when clearly he is not your child. Just let the orphanage take over."

Nara climbs apoplexy, for the reason that the disadvantaged baby Nara must be a victim of Arion's power. No one can argue.

"He's an innocent baby! her parents abandoned her!! and I just want to help!"

Arion's answer was no less excited, every end of his sentence was full of anger.

"That's your problem, don't get in touch with me, Mister. I'm tired of all this."

The burden that Nara had to carry on both her shoulders was already too much. Not only was his body tired, but his heart as well.

"You just helped me, so that everything can be finished quickly. I so desperately wanted to save Edsel from regretting a second time for ignoring someone."

"Just look for other women who can be invited to do the contract marriage. I can't."

Being married by an established handsome man is the dream of every woman. Another case if the marriage is just a pretense. Although not hypocritical, Nara who had fallen in love felt flattered when invited to marry directly by Arion. But not in this way. Nara just wants to be married by a man who really loves all her flaws.

"You really don't want to open your heart? if you know what it's like to be abandoned, maybe your decisions will change easily."

Nara dragged her steps in front of Arion, her heart growling at the words that were spoken easily and seemed to underestimate.

"I know very well how the pain is delivered." Nara looked up at Arion whose body was much taller. "Even I don't know what my real father's face looks like? I only live with a depraved stepfather! and in the end it was Mother who intervened to kill that depraved man! is my life suffering less? I'm tired!! i'm tired!!"

Nara took a deep breath, the puddle behind her eyelids slowly spilled and flowed without stopping.

"Now I can only stand on my own two feet. I don't have anyone!!" Connect again. Now his cry let out a roar that was so heart-wrenching.

"I don't want to pretend in marriage. Don't force me anymore, Mister."

"If you want to sign a contract marriage that I have made. Then your mother will get me out of jail." Arion passed by without pity as the girl before him wept violently. "I'm waiting for your final decision until tomorrow morning."

Arion always has a way to defeat his opponent. The chances of winning always reach 99%. Arion never wants to lose and does not like to be denied.

If it was about her mother's safety, Nara would definitely be impossible to resist.

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The digital clock on Arion's phone screen is already showing at seven in the morning. The black pants and suit had already completed Arion's good looks this morning. Leaving the Citrus aroma and replacing the perfume with a peppermint aroma that is no less refreshing.

There is no visible activity outside the room, but usually Nara has provided warm milk and a piece of sandwich on the dining table. Now, not a single grain of rice was served there.

There was a faint sound of Edsel babbling from the room.

"Is he still angry?"

The tall man was grumbling with questions in his head, a debate with Nara last night that was suspected as a trigger for Nara's anger this morning. Looks like he sulks and refuses to go out of the room to take care of Arion's needs.

"Today there's an important meeting, does he want to miss work??"

Out of curiosity, Arion decided to approach and knock on the door.

"Nara, are you awake??" Arion's earlobe is intentionally attached to the door so that it can hear the sound from inside.

"Dadada.. Tatats.. " Edsel speaks the language of his babies.

Not usually Nara ignored Arion like this, he was most afraid of being threatened with a pay cut if he acted impolite.

"Edsels? Mama Nara bobo?"

"Muramamam... " Edsel said again.

Arion deliberately called Nara as Mama, because surely the bad woman protested because she did not accept.

Silent.

Still in the same situation, there was no sound or movement from the inside. Only the smart baby was heard kicking his legs up on the mattress to cause a thud.

"He's really mad and ignoring me?" Arion is back in the monologue.

Slowly his hand was raised turning the door knob.

The clamps!!

Not locked.

Arion's head snuck behind the door slit, peeking and keeping watch if Nara went berserk she would easily escape.

"Nara's... " Call Arion lirih.

There, it looks like Edsel is playing with a blanket. While Nara sleeps stretched with a blanket that rolls her body. There was a moaning from his open mouth.

"Are you sick?" Arion ascertained the condition of Nara who turned out to be shivering, her body hot, sweat pouring from the surface of her skin. "Your body temperature is very hot."

"Muramamamam..." Edsel turned his head towards Arion, laughing comically with his teeth that had not yet grown.

"Nara's sick, why don't you tell me? did you keep him all night??" The baby again responded with an adorable laugh.

Arion held Edsel, checked the full diaper and replaced it, then the baby was wiped with warm water.

The baby was well-groomed with powder filling his face and the pungent smell of telon oil.

"I'll take you to baby care."

Not to forget, Arion also brewed a bottle of milk for Edsel.

"Vin, please represent me in today's meeting." Holding a bottle of Edsel's milk, Arion calls the Secretary of his trust.

"Don't tell me you want to go for three more walks" Arion said across the street.

"Don't talk to you! Nara's sick, and I'm troubled to take care of Edsel." Nara was lying helplessly on the bed. Face pale.

"It looks like you're starting to attach more importance to Nara than to the office now, has Mister changed?"

Hearing Kevin's cornered sentence, Arion immediately ended the call.

What's wrong? Everything in this world can change, right?

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