Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

Chapter 12's

Chapter 12

Noah got off with his briefcase. Once inside, all the employees who passed by immediately lowered their heads politely and greeted.

"I thought you weren't there" Angela said as soon as she caught Noah in the study.

As a friend and secretary of Noah, Angela can freely speak without hesitation.

"Why should I not attend?" noah Sudang. "Don't tell me about the honeymoon."

Noah is seen snorting while sitting in his chair.

Angela also sat down. "Here you go, stop being so grim. Everyone can be tempted because of your own actions, right?"

Again Noah felt cornered. Not at home not in the office, it always seems to be to blame. Noah who was quite upset, looked at Angela sharply.

"Why does everyone blame me!"

Angela gaped followed by a rush of air coming out of her mouth quickly. His two eyeballs bulged around in the other direction for a moment.

After a few seconds, Angela turned back to look at Noah.

"Who is to blame? The clara? Your mother's father?" said Angela slightly barking. "Don't be selfish."

Noah let out a rough breath and scooped his face. Considering what happened with Chloe, it was a fatal mistake. If Noah could resist his will, none of this would have happened. There will be no Jou to be held accountable.

After being contented, Noah said. "I'm just still amazed by my mom."

Angela's forehead wrinkled. "However?"

"I can even afford a baby sitter to look after Jou, but why did you force me to marry Clara?"

Angela suddenly felt astonished. All of these things should be questioned. Given how Noah's parents dislike Chloe, they should hate Clara. Of course, with reason because they are brothers.

"I still can't believe you can be so good with Clara" Noah said. "My mother's character in Clara is inversely proportional to when she was with Chloe."

Angela tried to digest Noah's sentence while rubbing her chin.

"You're trying to figure out the answer" Angela said. "Em .. I honestly don't like Chloe either" Angela said hesitantly.

"Why? Do you know anything?" Noah looked curious.

"You don't get angry when I say that."

Noah's forehead wrinkled. "Why should I be angry?"

"Yes could be. You love Chloe so much, I'm just afraid I'm wrong."

"Tell me. Even if I get angry, I don't kill you."

"Suck!"

A pen on the table floated up Noah's forehead.

"Hurry now! In a moment I have to meet, so don't make me curious to not focus later" forced Noah.

Angela snorted resignedly and then said quickly. "I don't like the way he treats you. He makes you look like a waiter to him. Ah, one more thing, you're like an ATM machine running for him."

Noah rubbed his chin and did not immediately respond to Angela's sentence which was quite long. He hoped Angela would continue her sentence again.

"You know I love you, right? Yes, even if you still think I'm just your best friend, but I still care. You should have realized that Chloe was just using you. You hated me for trusting Chloe more."

Yes, Noah was already regretting the incident. Because of too much love, trust is getting more and more and forget there are people closest to care more.

"I'm sorry about that" said Noah.

"Don't talk about it anymore" Angela said. "I just want to forget about Chloe. If your mother's father chose Clara, she might be the best for you. You try to take him."

Noah sighed. "My mom said that too. But …."

"But what?"

"Then you find out first. Get to know Clara well. You might as well ask your mother about Clara."

Noah isn't sure if he should accept Clata in his life. Some days, weeks even months, the fear of being disappointed in the past still continued to be shadowed in his head.

And sure enough, during the meeting this afternoon Noah seemed a lot of daydreaming. He was repeatedly reprimanded by his subordinates. The meeting was disbanded with no definite result.

Eliminating the sense of affection, Noah chose to eat in a restaurant close to the office that has garden and pool facilities in the inner area. He ate so voraciously while thinking.

"Honestly, he has fascinated me, but I'm still not sure" Noah said after leaving the restaurant.

Still feeling fit, Noah walked down the sidewalk towards the park. There he looked at some of the busy couples who were chatting. Stepping closer, Noah's gaze found a familiar figure. There, under the banyan tree, there was Clara laughing happily with Jou. Jou who began to laugh so like when Clara cradled and asked joking.

"Looks like he cares so much about Jou," Noah murmured. "Curtain! Her mother doesn't care, why should you care?"

Noah was still staring at them from a distance. It is clear Clara laughed so loosely while teasing Jou who is being bullied by her baby sitter.

"Miss," call Tere to Clara.

"What's wrong?" sahut Clara's.

"That's .." Tere said no more, but set his eyes-guiding Clara towards the direction over there.

"Noah" said Clara. "What's he doing here?"

Noah who was caught, immediately turned his gaze and passed away.

"Why am I so nervous?" said Noah while pressing on his chest. "It's just Clara, why am I so nervous."

"Haish!" Noah stomped his feet and ruffled his hair and quickly walked back to his office.

"Where are you from?" angela asked while checking the file on the desk of one of the employees on the first floor. "I'm looking for you, I'm taking you to lunch."

"I've had lunch" Noah said without stopping.

"Why him? Why do you look so nervous?" mumbling Angela.

Angela did not want to be too pushy, she returned to focus on the file sheet that she had to finish.

"It's early afternoon, we're home yuk!" take Clara to Aunt Tere. "It's cloudy too."

"Good, Miss." Tere stood up and held Jou.

"We go home, baby," said Clara, pinching Jou's puffed cheek.

When the taxi arrived, Clara suddenly remembered something.

"What's up, Miss?" ask Tere.

"I forget something" said Clara. "I forgot to buy pempers and milk for Jou."

"Oh. That's just let me Miss. I'll go to the mini market."

"No need. Looks like Jou's already sleepy because the day doesn't sleep. I'd better get Aunt Tere home first, I'll catch up."

"But, Miss …"

"It's okay. Poor Jou."

Tere obeyed Clara and went home first by driving a taxi. Clara had to shop for other things as well, so being with Jou would definitely go a long way.

Arriving home first, Noah was already home. He walked out of the office at about two in the afternoon after talking to Angela earlier.

"Where's Clara?" ask Noah.

"That's Mister, Miss Clara is stopping by the mini market to buy Jou's needs."

Noah did not ask any more but directly molested.

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