My Dowager Montes
#84's chat. Meeting Old Friends
Chelsea was watching her son and husband playing in the back garden. Loaded with a thick cloth patterned box box, with various snacks he made to accompany family time .
Both of his hands supported him to the back of his body, with legs that he held forward. He watched his 5-year-old son. Handsome, with round eyes, pliable eyelashes, a sharp nose, and lips similar to Brian's candlestick.
In his memory, it was this child who accompanied him in a coma, this child who brought him back to his family.
At that time, the condition of their child was also critical, because it had to be issued when Chelsea was just 28 weeks pregnant. However, the tiny, fragile baby was able to survive, even restore the mother's consciousness.
Back then, the first time he opened his eyes, the weak Brian could not help but hold back. Until he fell and was unconscious. How great is his hope that Chelsea, the wife is back on her side. How much he loved her to follow her to the afterlife. A drop of water falls from the fertilizer.
Lord, unite us until the Hereafter. He prayed while closing his eyes.
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Brian peeped Chelsea's eyes, then his lips glimpsed. He sat his ass on the cloth of the box, grabbing Chelsea's head to lean on his shoulder.
"Thank you" his baritone voice trembled slightly. He knew what his wife was thinking.
"For what?"
"To get back to me" his head turned to Chelsea. Grabbing the woman's chin, looking her eyes deep.
Chelsea rubbed the jaw firmly, then asked "Are you really going to make our children orphans?" he said it was slow but contained a threat. Brian wavered, soon after Chelsea got up and strangled Brian's back neck and shook it.
"Tell me if you dare, let's say"
Brian stood up and held Chelsea on his back.
"C'mon kidos, let's fly" Brian spread his arms and ran around holding Chelsea on his back, telling his children to follow what they were doing. A small run around the cloth box box, swerving around the contortion as if on a plane. Their laughter was immortalized by Carol's mother who was moved to see the beautiful scenery.
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The accident claimed 2 lives. In addition to Erik, Andrew was the driver of the car that was about to hit him, but managed to save Erik.
Andrew died instantly. While Cecil, who became the brains of the murder was treated for wounds from broken glass, but the wound was nothing compared to the crime.
Although Brian was also sanctioned for harming Cecil, but only 6 months he lived. While Cecil, he was sentenced to life for premeditated murder and resulted in the lives of 2 people lost. At least he wasn't chased after the debt collector anymore, and got a place to stay.
Alexa is now 25 years old, she grows up to be a respected adult woman among office employees. Yups, he joined the dady company and served as Director of Marketing. And that is with the approval of the Board of Directors for its ability that the last 2 years was able to increase income twice than the previous Director served. Of course before he got to this point, he started from an ordinary employee when he had just graduated from his school. When he was just 1 year old, he took employee classes for undergraduate and post-graduate programs.
"Hi Wi, Mr Brian is in place?" the answer to the Goddess.
"Sorry, Miss Alexa. I'm coming to Chelsea's mom. He said not to be disturbed"
Alexa rolled her lazy eyeballs "Ck. habitual tau place" he murmured in his heart.
"Yes, please tell my father, if I go alone to meet his client, ok?"
"Good ma'am. I'll tell you"
Alexa breezed away. He glanced at the beautiful watch that coiled around his wrist. Time has gone. The decision is right if you go alone to meet the client. Because it is certain that if the first lady has come, then the CEO who is a love slave can not go anywhere.
Alexa arrives at the designated restaurant for a meeting with a new client. Brian insisted on seeing her together. The soul possessive daddy turns out not only applies to the momy. Moreover, looking at the profile of the Director who will meet him this time. Mature man, handsome, tall, and another SINGLE.
Alexa who is no longer a child, of course she also dreams of having a life partner. It is also possible that he continued to live in the shadow of his parents.
"Hmm. pretty" when Alexa sees her profile picture.
"Mother Alexa? I'm sorry, I'm late" said a man distracting him from his cell phone.
"It's okay, Mr. Dennis. I just arrived too. And please just call me by name, I'm not that old"
Dennis smiles. He did not expect that the woman he saw in his profile picture turned out to be someone who was so cute. While the photo shows a stiff and arrogant impression. Maybe because he was interested in her? Dennis is a narcissistic guy. Everything is always associated with his good looks. Alexa was not ignorant, the initial impression of his gaze that made it easier for him to judge someone. Yup, he's studying for a great master. The Momy.
Negotiations and contract discussions went well. As usual, Alexa always manages to bring new clients, and reap as much profit as possible.
"Alright Mr. Darren, hopefully our company's cooperation goes well" he reached out to shake the sign. But Dennis' hand held him.
"Are you still having another show, miss?" Alexa knows where the question is going. He tried to take off their hands.
"Of course there are other meetings. And I'm a little late. Sorry sir. Excuse me" said Alexa who immediately let go.
"An attractive woman"
Chelsea are changing the tires of their Rubicon car. I don't know what makes the thick jeep tires arrived, which turned out to be pierced by something very long and sharp.
"ck, the basic lack of work, nebarin nails ga kira" dumel Chelsea when he saw the nail asbestos stuck perfectly on his tires.
There is no problem for him in coding auto parts, even the tires even with the All Terrain /AT model with a weight of 25 kg does not make it fatigue. Only the dress and heels always make him tired. As it wears at the moment. I don't know what possessed her until she put on the mini-clothes, despite her intention to tease her own husband.
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"Need help, miss? Chelsea's? You're Chelsea, right?" said a man who offered help.
