Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

chapter 19's

Chapter 19

"Where are you from?" bill asked while observing the look of the wife. "Why just got home?"

Tania put her tote bag on the table then sat down on the sofa. "Of course I just met my friends" Tania said.

Hearing that answer, Bill let out a rough breath. Bill stood up, shaking his waist, staring intently at his wife.

"Our money's on the decline, you should help me instead of just dawdling every day."

Not to be blamed, Tania stood up. "The job of the wife is not to find my husband's money. If we're in trouble with finances, try asking our besan."

Bill fell silent and fell as if he were thinking. At first when Noah married Clara, out Noah did look very rich. However, lately there has been sudden sloping news that says they are bankrupt.

"Are they not bankrupt?" ask Bill.

Tania clucked then sat down shifted closer to the husband. "My husband, it's just gossip. What's wrong if you come to Mr. Josh's company and ask for help, right? I'm sure they'll never go bankrupt"

"All right, I'll try tomorrow."

During this time, Bill and his family's life was fulfilled with the results of the coffee maker. They cultivate the crops of course from their own plantations. However, in the past month turnover seems to decrease because the coffee fruit produced is not too much and also the quality seems to decrease.

In this situation, Bill needs funds to rework the land and also a good marketing fund.

That's why they agreed that Clara was married to Noah despite the force. Bill and Tania sometimes favor money and the kere view of people.

"So I met Clara" Tania said after a few minutes they both fell silent.

"Oh yeah!" sahut Bill's. "Why don't you take him home?"

"For what? You know I don't really like that kid, do you?" Tania answered as if she was not the mother who had given birth to Clara.

"You don't do that. You've always spoiled Chloe, but you've been ignoring Clara."

"That's because he's an unruly kid. Different from Clara? Chloe always obeyed me. Chloe's a obedient child."

Clara bukab is not obedient, but only limited to defending themselves if sometimes the mother is more often forced. A long time ago, Chloe was more loved because her dream of becoming a model was so supported by her mother. Not so with Clara.

Clara is reluctant to be in love with some of the men chosen by the mother, but Chloe always obedient when introduced to the men chosen by the mother. What Clara doesn't like, the mother is offering her own daughter to make money.

"I'm still upset with my mom!" Clara continued to grumble even though she had been at home since.

Bathing, tidying up, Clara just kept blabbing indistinctly. Clara still can't believe her mother's nature hasn't changed until now. Clara thought, Maybe they forced her to marry Noah for money.

"I still don't know your way of thinking, but I still feel sacrificed here."

"Who was sacrificed?"

Clara spontaneously turned her head when she heard the words from behind. It was Noah who had just returned from the office.

"Why silence?" Noah approaches, leaving Clara confused herself.

"Em, no. I just …"

"Prepare water for me, I want to soak" Noah said.

Clara nodded obediently. Clara quickly walked to the bathroom. He didn't want Noah to ask again.

"Why does he always appear suddenly" murmured Clara in surprise.

"Clar!" call Noah out suddenly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" clara from the bathroom.

"Be careful with your wounds!"

"Gee!" Clara spontaneously let out a small scream without being able to be heard.

"Yes, I heard."

Clara was silent for a moment, leaning against the wall.

"Is he paying attention to me?" ask Clara.

Clara felt really being noticed at the moment. Although only a short sentence, but Clara interpreted that sentence so deeply.

Before the daydreams continued further, Clara Lantaa shuddered quickly and immediately filled the bathtub to the brim. While waiting for that, Clara prepared toiletries like soap and shampoo. The towel did not forget.

"Have you taken a shower?" ask Noah when Clara has appeared.

Clara nodded. "Already from earlier. Is there anything else?" ask Clara later.

Noah stripped his shirt. "Nothing."

"Then I make you some warm milk" said Clara.

"No need. You're just here" said Noah.

"Em, okay."

Clara would have always followed if Noah said softly. As Noah is not done removing the buttons on his shirt, Clara approaches to help.

"It's like you're always having a hard time taking off your shirt" Clara said as she stuck her hand toward the shirt button.

Noah did not respond and just quietly looked at Clara who was so smart to take off the buttons of the shirt she was wearing.

"I've always seen you for so long while wearing clothes. When taking off or buttoning," Clara said again.

This was a little secret for Noah. At such a ripe age, Noah was honestly the slowest when wearing clothes. Especially if you have to wear a shirt, the most thing Noah hates is when removing and buttoning it.

"You're always wrong when you wear a tie, too" Clara continued.

"You're either helping me or mocking me!" Noah grabbed Clara's hands quickly. Grasping firmly with one hand, the buttons of the last part of the shirt have not been released.

"Let me alone," Noah said as he quickly took Clara's hand off, making Clara step back.

"It's not. If you're in trouble, you can ask me for help, right?" Clara went forward again and removed the last button of the shirt.

I don't know where Clara's courage comes from right now. Approaching Noah, it was not as horrible as it used to be. If Noah rebuked a little, it could Clara consider as a natural thing.

Shirt detached, now clearly Clara's eyes can look at Noah's chest that field. Her skin is pure white, the fine hairs around her, her flat belly, Huh! Anyone would be fascinated.

Clara couldn't stand it anymore if she didn't swallow. His eyes were even closed and round again.

"He's mine, right?" inner Clara. "This good body is mine."

In front of him, Noah let Clara who was admiring his body. Secretly Noah grinned and smiled faintly.

"Can I touch it?" ask Clara.

Oh ****! What did I just say? Aaa! Am I crazy!

Clara closed her eyes and looked embarrassed. She bit her lips and slowly walked over. Seeing that reaction, Noah's jaw suddenly felt sore because it held back laughter.

"Where are you going?" ask Noah.

Clara kept retreating. "I'd better make you some warm milk."

Grep's!

Clara is gone. He closed the door so quickly, then leaned behind it with his heart beating so fast. While inside, Noah was laughing and continued to smile at himself in the bathroom.

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