Matheo King Alexander (Look At Me Dear)

Matheo King Alexander (Look At Me Dear)
Fiesta



Matheo has prepared everything, that tonight he will know Diandra as his wife who is pregnant with his prospective heir.


Why is this doing it ? It was all a suggestion from his papa, and they would keep even the shadow of his wife.


Matheo was moved by it, her Papa also loved her so much.


Matheo waited for his wife in front of the entrance where the event took place.


He did not care much about the eyes and the camera of the news hunters who were highlighting him and took a photo of himself who was standing gallantly at the entrance.


His should have been since 5 minutes ago his wife arrived, but why until now his wife has not been seen ?


Matheo mukai restless, bad thoughts began to haunt him, When he was in contact with someone, a car arrived in front of him, a new car was bought for Diandra, Diandra, but his wife was forbidden to drive her own hard even though she knew the ability of her wife to bring a car before this and the incident at that time.


Yes, at least he anticipated all that with tight guard given his and the shadow troops of his papa.


Matheo immediately turned his gaze and welcomed the arrival of the wife who looks very stunning tonight with her beautiful dress.



" Sir..." Matheo immediately approached his wife whose hair was falling apart because the wind tonight was quite strong.


Diandra directly entered into her husband's arms and inhaled the scent of his body inside.


He was already nauseous smelling various kinds of Parfume scents of people who were near him.


Matheo who knows the state of his wife was immediately hugging his wife who stroked his back with affection.


" It's okay, I'm here princess .."


" Nausea..." Her words again while still inhaling the scent of her husband's body that became his tranquilizer, If there are not many people, can be sure that Matheo's shirt will be messy by his wife.


" Retreat ! My wife is pregnant and she's not used to the perfume of many people's parfumes. !" Matheo's heavy stern voice instantly made the media hunters immediately retreat away from the show's wife tonight.


Diandra breathed quite a sigh of relief as they retreated and moved away from her, Matheo tidied up her wife's hair and brought her inside.


Because the wind outside is quite strong and not good for his wife.


" Calm down okay, I'm with you princess..." Her speech was full of tenderness.


he added his wife who he knew was nervous at the moment, Because inside there will definitely be many other great people.


" But what if nausea again ??"


" I'm with you, even if you want me to undress right now, I'll do it for you princess. " Having Matheo's big hands together and his sweet smile made Diandra's heart feel calm.


Slowly but surely she walked with her husband, but when she almost reached the venue, Diandra almost fell to the front if not in Matheo's hold.


" Ohhhhkk..." Jerit Diandra who almost fell but fortunately there is a burly hand of her husband.


Matheo immediately swiftly restrained his wife's slender waist and carried her into his arms.


" Princess ? You okay, baby ?" Matheo was no less panicked.


Not only Matheo, but the guests present were also made at the heart spot by the incident that had just befallen the wife of the great businessman.


She regretted having chosen this dress, because of the incident that just happened.


" Shhhh...Don't cry princess.don't cry baby..." The large hand that always gave her warmth was gently wiping away her tears.


Matheo took his wife to sit in a chair there, without shame and prestige, He knelt before his wife and opened the high shoes that his wife was wearing.


However just as she was about to touch her wife's feet, her beautiful Bumil, Diandra instantly pulled her legs, She didn't want Matheo to do that to her.


She did not want her husband to be looked down upon by her husband's guest.


" Why princess ? " Tanya Matheo as she gazed towards her beautiful pregnant lady who was staring deeply at her.


Matheo knew his wife was not doing well at this time, It was evident by the sad eyes of his current wife.


" Please bring me a new and clean hotel slipper for my wife ! Now !" The hotel maid and some of the luxury hotel staff owned by her husband immediately looked for what their big boss wanted.


Because maybe their mistress isn't okay her legs right now.


" Come, open the princess' shoes, I don't want you and Baby why just because of those fucking shoes, and from now on you can't wear high shoes anymore okay ?" Diandra could only nod.


She did not dare to stare or fight at her current husband, But as Matheo returned to her knees to open her shoes, Diandra's eyes stared at the figure of the man who was staring deeply at her.


Even his hands firmly grasped the drink glass that was in his grasp, Highlight his eyes harbored anger when he saw how Matheo was treating him.


He's angry at the guy who easily touched his Diandra, used to just kiss only Diandra was reluctant to do with her, but what's on his look now ?


Her diandra was touched easily by that man ? A man who, if seen from anywhere, is not comparable to him.


Hello, your Diandra ?? Just dream you fucking Morgan !


Especially when looking now Diandra more stunning and looks very extraordinary like that.


Her smooth and silky skin made Morgan cuss with a rough look in her heart at the romantic scene in front of her.


Moreover, whispers were heard, that the couple is the best couple according to them, where a King Matheo, who, Along with a very beautiful woman called by the king with the call of princess, ahh.


" Come princess, put on her sandals. "


" But not pretty darling, Pake dress her sandals hotel..." Matheo laughed to see the beautiful bumil pouting face that was protesting.


" You look beautiful no matter how you are princess, because my princess will always be beautiful in your husband's eyes..."


Blushes...


His face immediately met red because of the seduction gombal ala her husband.


Cup...


" Don't be confused okay, you're still the prettiest princess..."


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