Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

The Destroyer.

Warning!!!!! 21+ only. Please have a policy in reading.

Harris sat Jen down in the chair next to her, when Kira offered her a cup of pitch-black coffee, with a distinctive aroma. Very inspiring spirit, no wonder if coffee becomes an idol accompany the atmosphere of the morning. Good when it's sunny or rainy.

Harris focused on checking the news of market developments through his mobile phone, and one hand tapped on the table. While Jen, leaning lazily in her chair by playing her Mama's phone. Excel and Jeje greet them just as Harris sips his coffee.

"Morning, Pa, Ma" said they.

"Mama's favorite, too. I'm a handsome guy Mama," Kira turned her head, welcoming them with a warm hug. Excel still replies and receives her Mama's kiss, but Jeje, immediately removes her Mama's kiss marks. With a faint movement of course. Then they sat down opposite his father.

Excel was a little uncomfortable when her Papa didn't return her greeting, even ignoring her.

"Maybe Papa was angry because of Jeje," Inner Excel.

Excel's toe floated up, slamming into Jeje's leg beside him, repeating it several times. Until Jeje finally turned her head, fiercely towards her brother.

With his chin raised, as if asking, "What's wrong?"

Excel moves his eye and head beads toward his Papa. Jeje, in a slow motion following her brother's cue. Both eyes looked at Papa and his mother who were enjoying breakfast. Also Jen is engrossed in biting the sandwich, without diverting it from the phone.

Jeje sighed, dizzy, not understanding her brother's intentions, so she shifted her seat, closer.

"What the hell is it, brother?" Jeje whispered even though Jen immediately lifted her face from the phone screen.

"Looks, Papa's angry, Je. Just look, Papa didn't say hello or return our greeting earlier!" Excel spoke at the corner of his lips. However, Jeje was still able to clearly capture his elder brother's words.

Jeje immediately turned to his Papa who was focusing on his phone. And, it's like it's not the Papa, usually, even though he has to take care of office affairs, his father is more concerned with breakfast. Talk to your mom, or with them.

Jeje felt something was wrong, and was uncomfortable, seeing her Papa silence herself and her Brother. However, Jeje soon realizes his original purpose, despite being hostile to his father. For Mama's sake, anything I'll do. No matter Papa, or anyone else, if Mama gets hurt, I'll fight her, Jeje thought.

"Good morning, Master, Madam," Johan walked towards the dining table with a flat expression.

"Morning, Jo," answered Kira, "Breakfast first, Jo. There is still plenty of food. Or I'll make some coffee first."

"Thank you, Madam. If it's not a hassle-free,"

"Just have breakfast at the office, we've had bad luck, '" Harris cut quickly. He left the table without saying goodbye to his children.

Johan scratched the back of his head, feeling awkward.

"Wrong again" he said.

"I'm sorry, Jo," Kira's expression dropped, as if pleading with Johan for her husband's attitude.

"It's okay, Madam. Then I'll go first. Excuse me, ma'am," Johan bowed properly. Before breezing out the dining room with long steps. Kira, who hastily follows the two, takes her husband to work.

"Jen, you didn't say anything, did you, Papa?" Jeje ambushed Jen with a question that had been bothering her ever since.

"What should I say? I'm also involved in your plans! I'm just looking for safety, "Jen replied with earnestness.

"That's Jeje's plan, Jen. Sis Excel does not follow," Excel chimed, he also did not want to be blamed later.

"Sir Excel is not fun. The wrong turn of affairs was blamed, on the run, hands off," Jeje sneered, resentfully, seeing the two of them as inconsistent.

Uh, but consistent on what, Je? From yesterday, Brother Excel did not agree with your proposal - Author said-Your

"Sister's been repeatedly reminded, Je. You're just overdoing it, and maybe Jen's right, Mama again scrapes," Excel warns Jeje, once again. Hope Jeje wants to stop, if you want to live a peaceful and comfortable life.

"Anyway, Jeje won't stop, until Mama is completely safe" Jeje was fiery. It was as if neither water nor rain could extinguish it.

Both Jen and Excel are silent. He refused to respond to his brother's words. As long as it is not excessive, Excel will tolerate but if it has crossed the line, Excel will immediately report to Papa and Mama.

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Kira was on her way from the Hospital, to the Ivy cafe, before going to the clinic where they would be servicing their bodies. In the meantime, Kira will do a fertility test. I don't know, Kira felt the need to do that, though Harris didn't say instead of asking Kira not to worry, but when Harris felt a thin incision under the navel, she said, Kira feels that her husband is very fond of the presence of offspring from her.

But, dear, Vivian messed up all of a sudden, because she had to help with the Caesarean section. Kira also did not ask further, or ask for a replacement doctor. Because Kira is very comfortable consulting with Doctor Vivian who seems not to patronize or make his patients feel depressed. So that what becomes the complaint of the patient, can be clearly revealed.

Kira pulled over on the side of the road, without making a first turn to the cafe courtyard, because Ivy was already standing by the side of the road like a welcome statue, waiting for him.

"Hi, my dear, my hazy love, Mr. Tarzan," Ivy embraced Kira and landed her cheeks on both of Kira's cheeks, while sitting next to Kira driving.

Kira lifted up next to her upper lip, "Yes, rude Mr. Tarzan,"

"Ih, let it be rough but steady, right? The proof is to serve everything!" Ivy raises her eyebrows repeatedly, teasing Kira.

Kira hesitantly replied, "Yes too. Vy's business, fear of the rich already."

Kira immediately drove her car to the beauty clinic where they did the treatment.

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Kira really enjoyed all the treatment Ivy had ordered for her. There are several treatments that Kira has only experienced for the first time. So he was a little uncomfortable when his personal things were disturbed.

Thanks to Ivy, they get the best care and excellent service. Because Ivy, tell me who Kira is.

I don't know how much time has passed, Kira and Ivy have completely forgotten. Now the two of them were re-wearing their clothes before paying for all their thorough treatment.

Until a message comes in through the green application. Apparently, her husband asked her to come to the office. Kira just say yes, coincidentally her position is not too far from her husband's office.

"Who's Ra?" Ivy asked when she saw Kira's expression change after seeing her phone.

"Mr Tarzan, I was told to go to his office" replied Kira casually.

"Prepared you will be worked on there, can't stand waiting tonight, say,"

"Don't be crazy, maybe he knows that we're not far from his office,"

Kira's phone rang again, but Kira refused to answer. She even exhaled, grumbling, feeling her husband was impatient.

"The hunt is uprooted, so he waited for him. I can't really stand it, he's rich," Ivy nudged Kira's arm with her shoulder tip over and over again.

"What the heck, Vy," Kira was offended, let alone the few servants and visitors watching them.

Kira lets Ivy get home in a taxi, while she immediately drives to her husband's office. From the underground parking lot, Kira went straight to the top floor, where Harris worked.

Harris passed Kira in the corridor just as Harris finished the meeting.

"Darling, you've come, '" Harris immediately grabbed Kira in his arms. Ignoring the condescending gazes of his staff, who were still following Harris.

Kira nodded obediently, without a sound and slightly dodged Harris' attack. He did not want to make others uncomfortable, seeing their intimacy.

"Jo, order me lunch, also for yourself" Harris said without looking back or stopping.

"Well, sir," The self-conscious entourage of half a dozen men and women dispersed. Johan immediately returned to his post. She can order lunch through the app, and she can break things up for a second, while her boss enjoys honey.

Sure enough, Harris directly pressed Kira against the wall as soon as the door closed. Although impatient, but he did not split clothes or rough on his wife.

Kira welcomes the sweep, explores the contents of her lips, replies to any suction or lash Harris makes of her. So as to cause a special decak-decak that adds to the atmosphere, pumping passion up to the crown.

Kira felt goosebumps, she was innocent while her husband was still complete. Ah, what is this? Embarrassing. Kira watched the entire room, checking the CCTV in the corners of the ceiling.

"Don't look at the others, Yang. I'm right here. Just trust me," Again, that passionate voice felt beautiful in Kira's ears. As a decree, Kira obeyed only, enjoying her husband. Emptying his mind, letting it all drift along.

On the back of his slightly high heels, their bodies were almost aligned. Harris hooked one of Kira's legs to her waist, leaving one to support her body.

Kira was sure, the person outside this wall, felt the wall tremble. When Kira's back hit firmly, the wall.

"Yes,"

Kira slightly opened her eyes, as her husband softly called out to her. He could not stand it anymore when everything felt more fierce to attack him.

"My dear, Kiraku, dear" Harris said. No answer, just a hiss like a snake.

The sofa, and the worktable were the next battle arena, the second, and third sessions, were still just as fierce. Free, everything feels free, whatever the treatment, if this is the treatment, it will be damaged in the blink of an eye.

"Destroyer," Desis Kira.

"You're so sweet, honey. You're so biting,"

Kira did not answer, her mind was in a mess, and was circling in pleasure. Kira shuts down, fumbles her way out. I don't know how many times, Kira doesn't know, she forgot how to count, when the unbeatable favor ruled her. There was only her and her husband floating in the air. Mega-mega.

"Darling, I'm coming." Kira was really screaming, her body was very tired, in a blanket of pleasure. A very good lunch.

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