Hell's Charm From My Wife

Hell's Charm From My Wife
81. Hearts Broken



Likely to be fired the first day he worked? Laura had never imagined such a nightmare. He truly regretted everything he had done all this time.


Laura was wasting too much of her time, now she had nothing to be proud of.


Laura's goal is not to go home. But to the home furnishings store to replace the plate and two glasses that he broke.


"Hopefully there's a discount on the purchase." Laura was wondering, as she put her foot inside. He had to save until he found a steady source of income. Now he's making a problem that needs to be solved with money.


Laura began to choose dishes that would have been the same as the ones she had broken. He passed through several shelves, until his footsteps stopped just like that.


Laura turned her head when a familiar voice came into her ears. The assumption is correct, Adam is with Nurwa


"We can buy this to put in the living room later, Mas Adam." Nurwa looks so close to Adam.


Laura was silent in her place. For some reason, his heart felt so painful. No one has hurt him. He only saw a reasonable sight. Adam deserves to be with whoever he wants.


"Do you like the flower vase?" Adam says. A smile curled over his lips. They enjoyed their relationship, but not for Laura who could not enjoy her life due to her own choices.


"It turns out they really want to get married." Laura muttered in her place. "How could he forget me so soon? We just got divorced hasn't been a month away."


Laura took a long breath. "What am I arguing about?" He realized the strangeness in her again. "Dumb he wants to get married or not."


Laura continued her activities. The goal is to buy plates and glasses, after which he can go back to the shophouse and go home. I hope tomorrow is better than today.


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An hour passed so quickly. Laura came out from inside the shophouse, greeted by a drizzle above the sky.


"Damn!" aspersons Laura. "Why is it suddenly raining? It was not cloudy!" his gerrick.


Laura was confused. "If you wait here, it's not necessarily the rain quickly subsides." Laura was flirting in and out. "I don't have an umbrella either."


Laura clucking. "No other choice, I have to rain. The drizzle hasn't been too heavy."


The girl ran into the rain this afternoon. The bag she was carrying, Laura used to cover her head, even though her body was still being hit by the increasingly heavy rain.


Laura tripped. Damn, he fell back. His shoelace was stepped on by his other leg.


"Aragh!" He whimpers. The wound on his knee is getting worse. Plus the plates and glasses he bought fell and broke.


Laura looked at this mess. "Should this be the end?" He's starting to get desperate. Then the people around him looked at him strangely, because Laura did not stand up and take shelter.


Laura let the rain drench her. Drowning the sadness and disappointment was also the anger he felt.


"I'm sorry" Laura grumbled.


Laura sighed. Slowly he stood up, fighting the pain above his knee. Laura approached the broken glass from the plate and glass inside the black plastic. The cardboard is wet and there is no longer any form of plate and glass in there.


Laura picked up her shopping while shedding her tears. Finally, she was crying too.


Laura's down. Slowly, the rain no longer carried it. A pair of shoes stood not far from where they were when Laura looked back.


"Why rain?"


The voice ... Laura's missing. As he looked up, Adam's handsome face welcomed his grief.


"Wake up." Adam commanded gently. "Then to see people."


Laura slowly stood up. However, the look in his eyes did not dare to look at Adam, there seemed to be something he was hiding.


"Sir Adam ...."


"I saw you at the store." Adam confessed. She knew for sure Laura would ask about it. "I deliberately didn't greet you, I knew you wouldn't want to be greeted either."


The way Adam spoke has changed. He's not as gentle as he used to be. His tone was firm, without further ado.


Laura mangosteen. "Sir Adam can go." Laura almost crouched down to pick up her bag and falling belongings. But Adam prevented it.


"Leave it," he said. "The plates and glasses are also no longer used. We bought a new one."


Laura looked at Adam. "Stop meddling" he answered tightly. "Sir Adam can go home."


Laura is stubborn. He picked up his shopping. But Adam was stubborn too. She kept on poking Laura from behind.


"We go to the pharmacy first." Adam said again.


"no need. I have to go home."


Adam took a breath. "Don't help me."


Laura nodded long. He looked up and looked at Adam. "Why did Adam interfere? I'm not Adam's wife anymore! No need to care!"


Adam grinned thinly. "I didn't come here because I cared. I came to collect your debt."


Laura frowned. "Debit?"


"The one and a half million dollars you gave Daffa. I assume you stole it, so you can return it to me, now." Adam looked at Laura without pause. "Or we process on the legal table, Laura."


Laura was speechless. He just smiled in disbelief. Adam was this kind of guy?


Next.


Note: What a great novel!