My Idol Actress is my wife

9 Eps. What kind of way? (2)

"What kind of way is that?"

Margaret was still busy struggling with her thoughts, so she did not listen to Michael's questions. The man also realized that the woman beside him was daydreaming, because he did not get any answers from Margaret. He looked at Margaret's face. The woman's straight look was so empty.

"Hey." Michael snapped his finger directly across Margaret's face.

The woman flinched, "Yes what sister?" His mind was back in the real world.

"There's only one way to keep the boy safe and your career safe."

Margaret approached her brother and manager. He looked at Michael with a hopeful look. "What is that brother?" tanyanya seriously.

"You should marry Rio."

Whats? Married to Rio? How come? Rio just no longer considered it. In fact, the child in Margaret's birth was also not considered as his son. How could Margaret marry that man?! Rio dumped her.

"Can't brother!" refute Margaret. His hopeful roar had instantly turned into a look of disappointment.

Michael screeching, "why? Rio already knows you're pregnant?"

Margaret nodded "It's already my sister, and Rio dumped me instead. He doesn't consider this his son." Margaret lowered her head. His eyes are already glazed. Soon, her tears will be shed again.

Michael clenched his jaw. "Suck!" objurgation. "I'm going to his house to hold him accountable!" The man got up from his seat, he had taken a few steps, but suddenly his arm was held back by Margaret.

"Don't, Brother." Margaret begged her manager.

The thing is, Rio is a CEO who has power and money. Surely you know what will happen if we dare to fight people who have a lot of money? There are no answers, not trials. Margaret didn't want to take any chances with the problem.

'Dreegs, dreeg.'

Suddenly Michael's phone shook, then voiced the song I'D Do Anything for Love. One of Michael's favorite hardrock music genres. That's why he used the song as his ringtone call-in.

Michael reached into his pants pocket, he saw the name of the caller on the 6-inch rectangular screen.

"Sorry, Sir. Looks like Margaret couldn't shoot today. He's sick, sir." Michael answered politely.

Michael's words were actually a lie. Margaret is not sick. But, how could Michael allow that shabby-looking Margaret to shoot. In fact, her blackened eye bags and her face can later be covered with makeup. But still, his mind could not be covered by anything. Margaret was not a person who could hide her feelings.

"What pain?"

"The body has a fever, sir. I'm taking Margaret to the hospital, sir. Please allow it, sir."

Mr. Hilman's breath was heard behind their phone call, "Yes, today I allow. May Margaret heal quickly."

"Thank you, sir."

The phone connection was also broken unilaterally by Mr. Hilman. Yes, Mr. Hilman is a person who does not like to spend his time on pleasantries.

"I've told you to skip work." Michael put the phone in his pants pocket.

Margaret smiled happily. He was very lucky to have a manager who was very attentive to him.

"Favor, Brother."

"You rest, we'll think about how. I'll go first." The man tidied his hair and prepared to move his legs. But again Margaret pulled his arm.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the airport now. Laura today returned to Indonesia after finishing a photo shoot in London."

"Oh yes, Brother. Be careful on the road, brother. Have fun."

Speaking of Laura, do you want to know who she is?