My Husband Turns out to be the President

My Husband Turns out to be the President
Chapter 69



Guys sorry yesterday othor ga Up.


weekend emang ga up, because the husband is off work, if always quality time.


if Friday othor ga up, because speeding nulis on other platforms, so this one is delayed first.


okay guys yuk cuss.


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Ariella cried, her tears fell onto the skin Carlson had just peppered, her eyes radiating regret.


She becomes awkward, she goes crazy to Ariella, is this really her baner.


Carlson doesn't understand why he's out of control like this.


He sighed deeply, then approached Ariella.


He gently kissed Ariella's eyes.


Tears that he thought were bitter, his heart also felt tight to see Ariella crying like this.


"sorry"


After saying that, Carlson hurried off.


Ariella looked down at her state, the beautiful dress had been torn formless. He feels very sad.


He sighed deeply, moved and wiped his tears.


He's leaning behind the door.


Carlson's the man who arrives into his life when Ariella has no preparation.


Slowly Ariella becomes concerned for him, caring for Carlson's views.


Now he doesn't have the guts to tell me what happened back then.


He was afraid that Carlson would be just like everyone else looking down on him.


Ariella doesn't want to tell him because she doesn't want Carlson to know how bad her family is.


He thought too far, afraid that if Carlson knew, it would be a farewell day for them, he was afraid Carlson would not accept him.


The sound of the cell phone made Ariella aware of her thoughts.


She dragged her dress and took her cell phone.


The phone screen shows a row of numbers which means that the number is not in the contact list of his phone.


Although the number had no name but he knew whose number it was.


His heart was worried whether he should lift it or not.


then finally he answered the phone call, he wanted to hear what this guy was going to tell him.


They were the same as not speaking, silent until they could hear each other's breath.


After a long time Ariella heard the man speak.


"Ariella tomorrow if you have time, let's meet"


A soft voice from the phone.


Ariella recalled that Puspita once said that Elisha's voice was like the voice of someone who likes to tease men on the phone. No wonder Ivander could be so quickly tempted by him.


"Ariella"


The person across the phone tried to call her once again, but Ariella still did not answer.


Three years ago when Ariella found out that Elisha was spreading rumors until he was scorned by netizens, she already assumed that he no longer had a sister.


"Ariella I want to talk to you about Mom"


Hearing his mother called him so think of his mother who continues in bed because of illness.


"Tell me the time and place"


Finally Ariella voiced out, she just wanted to know the physical condition of her mother.


"I've seen there's a restaurant on xx street, how about we meet there"


Tomorrow is Saturday, so he agreed because it is a holiday.


After hanging up the phone Ariella stood in front of the Mirror, looking at herself.


The rope in the dress was broken because of Carlson.


There are no change of clothes here, Ariella must find a way to outsmart her.


He is a fashion designer.


It became commonplace to have to cut and sew, no matter if she had to fix this dress.


He immediately got the idea, he tied a small scarf into a ribbon then pulled the tip up to cover the broken rope, and also closed the reddish marks left Carlson.


Looking at the dress she had modified Ariella was very satisfied. After feeling better she immediately opened the door and exited.


But Ariella did not expect, Carlson who was thought to have left was standing at the door, he looked at Carlson.


They were just as silent and looking at each other, not knowing what to say.


everything looks awkward.


Finally Ariella said.


"That's....I want to go home first"


Ariella looked down not wanting to see Carlson's gaze.


"Hmmm"


Carlson answered at a glance , his big hand grabbed Ariella's hand and grabbed her and pulled her away.


He wanted to pull his hand, but he said, Ariella is not his wife.


Carlson took her in the car.


the driver saw them from the rearview mirror.


With heart asked.


"Where are we going?"


"home"


Carlson answered flatly, then closed his eyes and leaned back into the chair.


His heart was turbulent, he usually had strong self-defense, but earlier he could get out of control in front of Ariella.


A little more, just a little more she would be the one who would hurt Ariella.


If it wasn't for Ariella's tears coming in time maybe she would have made a mistake that couldn't be fixed.


Fortunately nothing happened, he had not done anything that would hurt Ariella. So he and Ariella can still live well.


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