My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Blame me?

Freya looked at Pram stubbornly and said, “Sorry, sir, but I really can't leave the place before the working hours are over. Now you've troubled me. What if my boss finds out I'm home before the shift ends? He will definitely cut my pay, or will even fire me. Would you be responsible if that happened?”

Pramudya was so upset that he felt suffocated. He loosened his tie and snorted. The damned girl beside him was not only unafraid, but also raving nonstop. Was that ugly girl blaming him for making her leave before work was over? How dare!

“You're blaming me?” accuse Pram with a grim face.

“Whom should I blame again? Didn't I leave because of you? Why didn't you tell me about it this afternoon? If you say, I can ask for permission early,” Freya replied with annoyance.

He was scared to death, but being asked like that almost blew him up with emotion. Were it not for the thought that he would have been fired from Antasena Group, he would not have left so easily!

Pramudya almost vomited blood. The little girl actually had quite a lot of courage. God fucking. He could not even refute the rancid boy's words.

In front, the driver quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He was eager to give a thumbs up for the Young Madam candidate. Very cool! He was already afraid that Mr. Pram would throw the Young Madam candidate out of the car, but Mister just snorted and said nothing more. That was so awesome!

He could not wait to pass this news on to his other colleagues. Oh, yes, the butler should know, it seems that now there is someone who can tame the young man. That way they don't have to be scared every day anymore!

In the back seat, immediately after venting his emotions, Freya shrank back and tried to make her existence unconscious. I really want to hit his own mouth. It's so hard to get to work at Antasena Group, just one day, how about that stingy guy next to him change his mind and fire him? Wouldn't it all be in vain?

Hold your emotions, Freya .. hold .. just think of him as an old uncle who sucks. No need to care about him. After marriage you will live each one ... this is just status ... only status .. patience .. after raising a lot of money, you can go and marry a young man your age. Find a handsome and romantic, not rich is okay .. The important thing is not to be like this old uncle, fierce and annoying!

“Why not go down? Want me to carry you out?”

“Hah?” Freya blinked and looked outside. When did the car stop? Damnit. He imagines too much. Hurriedly he followed Pram who had first entered a minimalist building whose front was full of glass. There are mannequins wearing wedding dresses, as well as shirts and suits. Now he understood why his fierce boss was taking him away.

Freya's lips pouted. Why didn't the ferocious boss say it in the message? Just told him to leave without saying what the reason was. If he says it, maybe I will think about it and not refuse ....

The shop seemed to have closed, but there was still a male servant standing guard at the entrance, As soon as he saw the arrival of Pramudya Antasena's entourage, the maid immediately greeted politely and escorted them in.

They walked past the reception desk and directly entered a room that seemed to be a place for VIP guests. Inside the room had been waiting for a beautiful woman with golden colored hair. Her makeup is natural, making her facial lines look stronger, beautiful and charismatic. The light purple dress that wrapped her body fittingly made her look very charming. Freya was stunned to look at the beauty of the woman who looked like a fairy.

Freya's jaw almost slipped from her mouth. As a girl who loves fashion, of course she knows who Valentina is! The only fashion designer to receive multiple awards at such a young age and make it all the way to Paris! It's stunning!

A pair of shining Freya eyes stared at the elf in front of her without blinking. He secretly pinched his hand to make sure that he was not dreaming. If there was no one else, maybe he would have jumped up and cheered with excitement.

“Halo, Miss Freya, it's an honor for me to be able to design your wedding dress and Mr. Pram.” Valentina greeted Freya first and smiled faintly.

Freya almost fainted. He brushed off all his embarrassment and ventured to ask, “Kakak, I'm your fan. Can I take a picture with you?”

Valentina raised her eyebrows, looked at Freya and Pram alternately, then smiled helplessly and nodded politely. Looks like Pram's future wife isn't who she imagined she would be. Not the same as the rich girls who cling at all times and are two-faced. This girl ... is quite unique ....

Without a doubt Freya immediately approached and pointed her phone for a selfie. His two fingers were outstretched in front of the camera, he smiled widely and looked very happy.

Bayu almost tripped and toppled. He hurriedly patted his chest so as not to choke. This girl is absolutely amazing! Not only did he ignore Pramudya, but he also gave Valentina such an adoring look. Does he not know that all the women in the world admire Pramudya very much and are willing to do anything to be with him? He secretly glanced at Pram, wanting to see how ugly his face looked at the moment. Fortunately, Pram did not disappoint him. His best friend's face looked really bad!

Both Pram hands are put in a pants pocket. He stared at Freya fiercely. It seemed like the girl was trying to make him emotional to the point of losing control.

“Have finished making troublemakers?” his lips when he saw Freya finally moved away from Valentina with a satisfied expression. The girl was busy looking at her photos on the phone, seemingly forgetting what purpose they came to the place night-night.

Freya looked up and looked at Pram with her pair of innocent round eyes. “I don't make trouble. I really admire Valentina. He's very talented. All his works are master pieces. He is a genius.”

Valentina laughed softly. Unlike others who praised him for just making small talk or looking for face, he could feel Pram's future wife quite sincere. He liked the girl more.

“Have it, don't fight. Let me measure for your shirt first,” Valentina said.

Pram only snorted at a glance, while Freya grinned bumblingly. They both followed Valentina obediently.