Mistake Love's
Mistake Love (15)
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Ken opened the door knob slowly and closed it, staring at some of his Assistants who had gathered. Half of these men were unknown to his wife.
“Welcome Mr. young”
“How is it going?”
“We have removed all the evidence of the accident that happened to Miss WFenda, so most likely.Young lady could not get evidence of the accident”.
“Forward your performance, I don't want my household with Anne destroyed. I'll figure out a way for Anne to take it”
One of the women in the room clenched her hands and stood up and stared fiercely at her boss, Ken exhaled to see the anger of his Secretary.
“I understand your anger Zehan, but this is for my household. I don't want my household destroyed”
“If it's like that then why don't you ask the woman to just drop her womb?! Madam is pregnant now! Do you think Madam will accept that bastard child?!”
“For your words Zehan, however he is my son” Ken sat down with a sigh, if it is not his son then he can do what Zehan said.
“The lady is a woman of higher education! His family background is clear! Then do you think he will accept the boy?!”
“Hold your anger Zehan, remember him Young master!”
“Zehan, I know you still can't accept the child that the woman is carrying. It was my fault that it was in her stomach, but anyway she was my first child.and I couldn't get rid of her”.
“Then I only hope! May the Madam not fall in love with her ex-boyfriend anymore and the divorce papers don't float on your face!! Excuse me!”
Brakkk!!
The woman's departure from the meeting room immediately made Ken fixated on his seat, a-what? Ma-ex-wife's boyfriend? What does he mean is Morgan? A young conglomerate who becomes his family's only business competitor?.
“Why didn't anyone tell me Morgan was back here?!”
“Ma-forgive us sir, ka-we thought you wouldn't like it if we brought it up”
“Sial*n!” Ken growled in annoyance, for some reason his confidence to keep his wife suddenly subsided. He knew his wife couldn't possibly fall in love with her ex-boyfriend again, but if she ever found out about this, the divorce papers would really slap her in the face.
“No! Anne is a faithful woman.she cannot cheat on me..no...”.
Drtttt…
Ken stared coldly at his phone that rang, cihhhh...why else? Want to ask for more money?.
“What's up?”
“Ken...I see the latest output bag, you want to buy it for me?”
“Money again, yesterday I just love you have asked again now?”
“Your son really wants that bag”
“Do not do anything, I will not buy it for you”
“Huh! You are so stingy!”
“Remember who you are”
“I-iya”
Tut's…
Ken rattled and turned off his phone unilaterally, but after a while his phone rang again. He almost slammed his phone if he didn't see who was calling.
“Iya by, why hm?”
“Byyyy..kok I want to buy a bag that just came out? The price is expensive.I can get 2 platinum arowana if buy that bag”.
“No need ahh, it's expensive.”.
“How much is it?”
“Almost 13 loh by, not ahh..but want...beautiful bag, white color..byyyy want...but expensive..”.
“Let's call the boss for a discount for you want?”
“Select, most discount is only 10%”
“Ya already, how do you want?”
“Pengen...but expensive.I want to buy arowana again, gorgeous”.
“Surely it was just that?” Ken seduces his wife, fishing for her to say what she wants. How could his wife only want 1 item?.
“Hehe you are sensitive, will you go home to buy fruit salad huh? The one next to your company is like delicious, but do not use kiwi ya”
“There again?”
“Not like, later if there is a kutelfon again”
“Iya, see you later noon ya by”
Tut's…
Ken smiled sweetly at his wife who turned off the phone call, the time he liked the most…in the morning when his wife's mood is good and rarely angry and more often spoiled to him but different again when it is late at night, he is like raising a lion! In the morning his night cat became a lion, that was his wife.
“Buy all the latest output bags for my wife, later in the day I ask already in my office”
“Good Mr. young”
Ken came out of his meeting room leaving the right handmen who breathed the nafs tired, in fact they were astonished by the relationship of their Master and Madam, for example, 1 hour later it was spoiled again.last 1 hour then fight again, and so on until they memorized what would happen.
“By the way one of the bags costs up to 13M is yes?”
“Haihhh, Young master is really Royal to Madam. Always just followed”
“That's natural, the young master took the Madam from a distinguished family.The lady has never lacked anything since childhood, where maybe the young master would let the young Madam's request not be fulfilled, could be fired so the daughter-in-law later”.
“But isn't it overdone? Yesterday the company's finances almost plummeted due to the demand of the Madam who wants to have arowana and create a pool. Plus lately the young master is not in the company, plus the woman is constantly asking for money”
“Hussss, already. If less money just sell branch company”
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I stared at the focus of the TV screen that was displaying the latest output items that have a high rating to be in demand, was that bag now shoes? I really don't understand how the socialite world works. But if you think if indeed her husband has an affair, surely the affair will ask to buy expensive items right? But that's if her husband really cheated anyway, but it doesn't seem. Monthly money also increased 2x more than usual, the hell time Ken really cheating? If he cheated on his mistress what would he be fed? All my Ken money is held.
“What is Ken cheating on? How did my production go? No incoming bills also”
“I often hear if a man has an affair then surely his affair will ask for luxury goods, and usually his wife's money will be cut to live his affair it”
“You're right, my monthly money doubled. Ken can have an affair if so?”
Noni can only shake her head at the enthusiasm of Melody and Hembly who discuss the affair, now she knows the point where the hardest time dealing with Hembly, he sometimes felt alien to the nature that Hembly displayed. A moment of anger a little spoiled a moment angry again a little spoiled again, and so on
“Nobody knows the way of the human mind Nyam”
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