Exchanged CEO Bride

24. H-1

Daydreamed.

That's what Briel's doing right now. His body was here but his mind floated somewhere. He was trying to find a disturbing answer in his mind. Briel leaned her back against the sofa that was inside her private jet. In his hand he held a glass of red wine. He sipped the wine bit by bit.

"What's this about? Do I feel uncomfortable? What's gonna happen? "

Those questions appeared in his mind at this moment, alternating. Briel felt something strange surging in her heart. He felt that something big was going to happen. But he did not know the answer.

"Boss,"

The one word that came out of Adam's mouth became only a last wind to Briel. He shook his head, with his eyes straight ahead. Briel's response made Adam wonder.

"What happened to him?"

Pyarr

The glass that Briel held fell when the word "Boss" came out again from Adam's mouth accompanied by a light touch on the boss's shoulder to get the attention of his boss. He wants to convey something important related to the company.

The broken glass broke Briel's daydream.

"Sorry, Boss."

Adam spoke while bowing his body. It's not good-natured to have surprised his boss, even though there's no element of willfulness in it.

Briel raised her hand forward, to the extent of her chest. "It's okay, Dam. Please just clean the shards! I'm going to sleep first."

"But Boss...."

Adam undoes his intention to tell Briel. Briel had already left Adam there. Adam was amazed.

"What's wrong with her? Is it okay that Boss Briel is going crazy again?" mumbled wailing. He abandoned his intention to call Briel blatantly mad in front of him because he felt sorry to see his boss was quite chaotic for the time being. He did not think his boss would be like that at this time.

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"Mother." cried a woman who was none other than Tere's future son-in-law.

"Yes, honey," said Tere, hugging his future daughter-in-law with affection.

"I miss, Bun." He hugged his future father-in-law even more tightly.

"Ah, the sweetness of my camen."

Tere stroked the cheek of his son-in-law. The future son-in-law threw her sweet smile in response to the would-be-in-law. Her behavior is adorable in her eyes.

"Sela, are you here alone?" ask Tere. He looks for people who might be with Sela, but he does not find anyone who comes with Sela.

"Yes, Bun."

"Where are your parents or your brother?"

"Dad and Mom are meeting their business partners. If it's brother, it's Bun. He is always busy with his work affairs," he explained while sharing his sweet smile.

Tere. It is no wonder that they are busy because they take care of their own company. While Frans is not so busy because he has a trusted confidant to manage his company so often Frans can go home faster.

Looking for someone. "Where's Briel, Bun?"

"Bun, maybe Briel's still on the plane right now. It's still afternoon, Bun. Maybe in a few hours he'll be there."

I try to think positively. And it turned out to be true. Sela's words were quite soothing for Tere. Tere hugged his future son-in-law back. It was with pleasure that Sela received that warm embrace.

"Emmm.. I hope you guys are really a match," said Tere as he continued to hug Sela.

"Wah wah...why are you not invited to embrace this?"

The words of a middle-aged man who was none other than Frans made the two of them release their arms. They throw each other smiles.

"It's been a while, Cell?"

"Yet, Dad. Just just now."

Sela immediately kissed the back of her father-in-law's hand.

"You want to find Briel, right? Can't wait to see Briel in person?"

Frans's guess is right. Sela blushed as she said those two question sentences.

"Yes, Dad" he said shyly. Frans and Tere chuckled at the bashful behavior of the future daughter-in-law.

"Well, don't be teased by her daughter-in-law. Shame on him."

Frans laughing. " Yes, Bun."

Frans turned his attention to Sela. "Patience yes. About six to seven more hours Briel had arrived. His assistant told me."

"That's the middle of a dong mall, Dad?" said Sela.

He could not hide his disappointment. He was eager to meet Briel before marriage. Hope has been dashed. But that's what Briel wanted. He did not want to see his future wife before he married her. Tere stroked Sela's shoulders gently.

"Yes, let's just go in. We continue to talk inside" Frans.

"How are the candidates?" ask her while walking.

"Good, Dad. They're both healthy."

The three of them went into the house.

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"Wait for my time, Gea. Tomorrow I'll see you cry blood in front of me."

Dela smiled obliquely. He can't wait for tomorrow to come.

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