
After traveling for fifteen minutes Edric finally arrived at the mansion. Deandra's asleep, and so is Ellea.
After cleaning himself the man sitting on the bed opened his laptop back while leaning on the headboard. He had to work hard to restore the Richland Group.
Deandra's head was wiped out slowly, "you have to pay for all this. I won't let you go, because you've made my life miserable!!"
"Eugh!!" Deandra moaned as she piqued Edric's hand. Her net opened slowly which greeted a gentle gaze from the hazel eyes of the husband.
"You just got home?" Deandra glanced at the clock above the nightstand which had already shown at eleven o'clock in the evening. If they do not live in a luxurious mansion in the middle of urban areas, there will surely be the sound of crickets that decorate the cold of the night.
The man nodded slightly, "sleep again. I still have work," Edric patted Deandra's cheek gently.
"After night you're still working, aren't you tired?" Deandra could see Edric's tired look from his eyes.
Edric shook his head softly, "if it wasn't me who would work."
"Is this all because of me?" Deandra asked with guilt. Therefore Edric so difficult, all this must have something to do with the actions of Om Azmi.
"It's not because of you, don't think about it. Go to sleep I'll catch up soon" Edric smiled at Deandra's forehead as a good night.
Deandra was only briefly shocked as Edric peeked at her forehead. He doesn't want to look embarrassing in front of Mr. Arrogant this.
"I want to accompany you," instead of sleeping Deandra even woke up sitting next to Edric.
"You're not accompanying me, you're just bothering me!" Cibir Edric, gone was his sweet and warm attitude earlier. "Disturbing my concentration more precisely!" Deepen next.
"Ish, you're so mean. I've taken the initiative to keep you from getting sleepy and getting excited." Seloroh Deandra with a pouting face. He did not turn his gaze away from Edric.
"I can't work if you look at me like this." Edric rubbed Deandra's face with nosiness.
"I closed my eyes" Deandra closed her eyes partially. Lost his sleepiness earlier. All day he waited for Edric to come home, lonely at home. Ellea somehow Dea did not see the nose of her sister-in-law's nose.
"Why sleep, who will work?" Deandra returned Edric's words, her husband had laid his body first.
"Can be done later, lie down I want to talk." The man patted the pillow beside him. Deandra complied to lie down, curious about what Edric wanted to talk about.
"I'm going to Singapore and then to England maybe for a week there. You can't meet your Om as long as I'm not around. If you break it, I'll keep you locked up for a month and not meet anyone as punishment."
Deandra's lips automatically pursed like using a remote control when hearing notifications and threats from Edric.
"I thought you wanted to tell me love. Eh it was just trying to threaten me," he said.
"You're delusional too much, being nice to you doesn't mean love. And if I kiss you that's normal, any woman I can kiss if I want!" Said Edric with the arrogant, pushing Deandra's forehead slowly.
"Yes-yes I know. You're handsome, rich, powerful. So you can treat me as you please! I'm not here to do anything. Just watch if I see you kissing another woman. This head of yours I'll put into the wasp's nest" Deandra said.
"So I can't kiss another woman?" Edric held back Deandra's teasing smile.
"Of course not! I'm your wife, why would you kiss another woman when I'm around. You striped-nose guy!" Deandra pinched the irritated innocent nose of Edric.
"Are you jealous?" Edric raised one eyebrow more and more seductive.
"I'm jealous? If you can kiss another woman as you please I can do it to another man. I forbid you to kiss another woman not out of jealousy." Deandra laughed cynically returning Edric's words.
"How dare you want to kiss another man!" Edric pinched Deandra's lips. He would not let any man touch his. "Never dare to think like that, because you'll get the punishment of not being able to go out of the room for two days!"
"Edric you really like to lock me up. I'm not a pet!"
"You're not a pet, you're my wife. Edric Hansel's wife, remember that. So don't you dare fight me, I can do anything to you." Edric patted Deandra on the cheek and took her in a hug.
Deandra who treated sweet again made gawking. What kind of man is this husband. Intermittent sweet, a minute later the treatment can change drastically.