Forced to Marry a Possessive Master

Forced to Marry a Possessive Master
Meeting with Beautiful Clients



The video of Arga singing a song for his wife went viral on social media, someone had accidentally recorded when the President of Montana the Group became an impromptu singer.


His voice is quite melodious, making the CEO increasingly elude by women. Handsome, rich, smart, can sing and romantic again. That complimentary comment, almost filled the homepage on the social account of the Young executive. He never felt like he was making that account. The account, named Mr. Arga Hutama, is the account of the secret admirer Arga, who posted hundreds of photos of the CEO. The account even has more than 2M followers.



What a charm Arga is indeed indisputable, his handsome face has indeed become a magnet for anyone who sees it.


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Eric prepares to meet his client at one of the restaurants near his office, the client is a girl named Aldekha Depe. Young and beautiful, so the general description of the secretary Eric about Depe.


A girl seemed to have been waiting at a pre-determined restaurant, Eric and his secretary named Syala had arrived at the restaurant and immediately approached Depe.


"Good day, sorry to keep you waiting" Eric said.



The girl named Aldekha Depe was still flinching, he did not heed Eric's greeting. He was fascinated by the man in front of him.


"Miss, are you okay?" eric asked as he sat his body in the chair facing Depe.


The girl blinked and shook her head for a moment, expelling the daydream that perched on her head.


This guy is so charming.


"I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Aldekha Depe. Just call Depe." Depe reached out and was immediately greeted by Eric.


"I'm Eric and this is my secretary." Eric tried to release his hand which was still held tightly by Depe. However, Depe seemed to still hold tightly to Eric's fingers. With great difficulty, his hands finally slipped off as well.


Sheala gave a nod of her head to Depe, but the girl only commented a smile.


"All right let's start the meeting," Eric immediately opened his Mac book.


Eric explained all the important points of his cooperation to Depe, for almost fifteen minutes the man who had dimples when smiling looked serious with the object in front of him. He looked at Depe every now and then to make sure that the girl could accept what he had achieved or not.


"How about Miss Depe, is there anything you would like to ask me about my presentation?" asked Eric to make sure. Depe who had not concentrated just shook his head slowly.


"I understand everything you're saying" Depe replied in a voice made as loud as possible.


"Good, then excuse me to go to the toilet for a second. Regarding the contents of the contract, it can be explained by Shala." Eric got up and walked towards the toilet leaving Depe and Shala.


Depe shifted his sitting position to be closer to Syala, he stared fixedly at the girl who is currently busy with the contract sheet.


"May I ask you something?" tanya Depe opened the conversation.


Sheala stopped her activity, she looked at Depe by linking her eyebrows together.


"Yes, what do you want to ask, miss?" answer Shala while continuing to tidy up her files.


"You think Mr Eric is just as romantic as Mr Arga is?" Sheala was struck by Depe's question. The girl looked in wonder at Depe.


Sheala was silent, the girl was upset because she had long harbored a sense of belonging to Eric.


"Why did Miss Depe ask that? Of course it is not ethical, if we mix personal affairs with work. Not very professional, is it?" ketus Sheala's. The girl bled her lips.


"Well, why are you so formal? We're done with the meeting, but Mr. Eric isn't there. Let's just answer my question," urged Depe.


Sheala is increasingly upset by Depe's attitude, of course he will not be that easy to give information about Eric to him.


Eric seemed to have finished from the toilet, he walked up to the two girls who had earlier debated his personal problems.


"How is Shala, have you explained the contract to Miss Depe?"


"Ehm, not yet Eric. Miss Depe from earlier ..." the sentence of Shala stopped, He glanced at Depe who was glaring at him.


"All right, it's okay. Because today I have a sudden business. You can send the contract via email, yes" explained Eric.


Depe looked very disappointed, because he did not get any information about the handsome man named Eric.


"Why rush once? We haven't eaten yet!" Tawar Depe's.


"No, thank you Miss Depe. I still have some business to do" said Eric.


Sheala was seen breathing a sigh of relief at Eric's words.


Yes, there is no gap for you Miss Depe. Mr. Eric wasn't even tempted by you.


A faint thin smile was seen on Shala's lips.


"Alright, we'll excuse you, Miss Depe. Nice to meet you." Eric didn't shake Depe's hand, he looked traumatized. He just lowered his head to pay his respects to Depe.


Eric immediately walks in with Shala behind him, leaving Depe alone who looks disappointed staring at Eric's departure.


Depe grunted rudely.


"I'm afraid of dating her brother-in-law Mr. Arga" she grumbled.


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After Eric and Shala left the resto, inexplicably his mind returned to Anggen. The innocent girl had indeed seized her mind, for these few days. Her sweet smile seemed to be imprinted in her memories. Eric plans to meet Anggen today, the man even looks very impatient.


"Huh, Miss Depe could ask for an opinion on the similarities of Mr Arga and Mr Eric? It's a pity" Shala grumbled while on her way to the office.


Eric who faintly heard a whispering voice immediately asked Shala.


"Yes, why Shala?"


"Eh, t-nothing Mr. Eric. There is nothing" she said. He shook his hand.


"really? I just heard about Miss Depe you called?" firmly Eric.


Sheala again refuted it, the girl with her trademark smile seemed to shake her head.


"You must have heard Mr. Eric wrongly. From earlier I did not say anything" Shala said. He folded his lips.


Eric frowned, but he chose not to bother and ignored him.


"Oh yeah, after this I'll be out for a while. There's some business I have to finish, you're okay Shala, if I drop off the front office?"


"I-iya, it's okay Mr. Eric." it feels like I'd like Shala to ask, where her boss is going. But he immediately abandoned his intentions.


After Syala was dropped off in the office yard, Eric immediately drove his car leaving the Montana Group office, Syala just stared at Eric's car from a distance with a sad look.


Mr Eric, where are you going?


Connect ....


Aldekha Depe's



Yaya Sheala



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I'm sorry, but the update is late. Completely preoccupied with Real Life ⁇ πŸ˜…


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