My Life with the CEO

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Ting. A message from Chatt came into Diana's phone. Diana ignored him, preferring to play with Aaron instead.

Ting. Ting. Some messages came in again.

He felt astonished so early who the hell was sending a message.

The sound of the music call sign came in, making Diana finally turn her attention to her mobile phone.

Holding Aaron, he received the call.

"Good morning Yoora, what's wrong in the morning?" greetings Diana to Yoora.

"Hi Diana, you haven't opened my chatt yet, have you?"

"Yet. You were the one who sent me the message earlier." asked Diana.

"Oh Diana. Oh Diana. You must be strong and firm." said Yoora in a pity.

"What do you mean, Joanna?" diana asked in wonder.

"You'll understand when you look at that photo. Call me yes if you need a interlocutor" said Yoora before closing the phone.

In surprise, Diana chose the chatt icon and opened a message from Yoora. His eyes looked at the photos that were sent. His chest was pounding and his hands were shaking.

"Nanny please take Aaron with you." Diana hands Aaron into nanny's arms.

As the toddler whined at her for still wanting to be in her mother's arms, but seeing Diana's strained look on her face, the nanny immediately took Aaron and invited the toddler to play so that her attention would be distracted from Diana.

Diana looked back at the photo she received, zoomed in and tried to notice the expression of the person in the photo. Eyes glazed. He tried to hold back his tears and think clearly.

The tension that pervaded him made him unaware when someone came over.

"Oh, Andrew!" Diana exclaimed in surprise when she felt the touch of someone's hand hugging her from behind.

"Dear, what do you see?" asked Andrew fondly while peeking Diana's cheek.

Diana hurriedly turned off her phone and kept it in her pants pocket.

"It's nothing. You're not working today?" diana asked who saw Andrew coming out of the room without wearing any work clothes.

"I'm leaving a little afternoon. There was nothing important this morning" Andrew explained as he let go of his embrace and headed to a corner of the room then poured himself a glass of water and finished it in an instant.

"And maybe I'll be home late tonight." said Andrew who then sat down while reading a message on his phone.

Diana stood back to Andrew. He rubbed his tears that were welled up in the eye pelup and almost dripped. The woman took a breath, decorating her face with a lip-carving smile before turning around and approaching Andrew.

"Want to have breakfast now?" diana asked as she stood behind Andrew and gently leaned on Andrew's shoulder.

"of course. I want to eat in the park, this morning bright and not too hot "say Andrew said without distracting him from reading messages on the phone.

"All right." Diana walked away from Andrew and then leaned her back behind the wall.

"No. There must be some mistake. Before asking Andrew about this photo, I have to confirm the truth."

Diana then calmed down and walked towards the kitchen asking them to prepare breakfast in the garden.

When Diana returned to where Andrew had been she did not find the man. He searched the room and found a waiter saying Andrew was in the park with Aaron.

There was no date on which the photo was taken, making Diana hesitant to judge whether it was an old photo or a new one. What hurts is that the positions of men and women seem so familiar, happy and friendly.

They were sitting next to each other on a couch apparently at a nightclub. The woman's hand appears to touch the man's inner thigh in the first photo. While one hand of the man held a drink and the other hand was coiled around the slender waist of the beautiful woman.

On the second slide, we see how they look at each other. The woman seemed to smile spoiled while the man though did not smile, but their faces looked so close.

Slide three, the woman's hands had already wrapped up the man's face and her red lips were open challenging the man to pick her up. The woman's eyes looked dimly at the man with desire.

Slide four, it appears the man landed a friendly kiss on the woman's neck. His face seemed to enjoy. While the brandy glass that was previously in the hands of the man is no longer in his hands, until both hands of the man are free to hug the beautiful woman.

The fifth slide is the most stifling, where the man's hand seems to touch the woman's thigh into the hemisphere of the dress is very high. While both of the woman's hands look friendly coiled around the neck of the man.

Diana looked at the photos with her chest pounding. He has not been able to control his feelings. The tears she had been holding back since then had already dripped. He rubbed his eyes repeatedly preventing the crying but was unable to stop it.

Diana decides to go to the guest toilet.

In the bathroom, Diana washed her face repeatedly. And long breath.

Calm yourself. Calm yourself. What you see is not necessarily what you think. You should be able to think calmly and find out the truth.

Diana turned on her phone and searched for Yoora's number and contacted the woman.

"Oh Diana, have you seen that picture?" yoora asked across the street with a concerned voice.

"What do you mean send that picture to me?" diana asked in a dislike tone.

"Don't be mad at me Diana. I thought yes all night and I couldn't sleep" said Yoora. Over there he seemed to stop the fingernails on his finger quietly.

"I think you should know that, so I decided to send you that photo" Yoora said.

Diana sighed, perhaps Yoora did not mean anything bad.

"Where did you get those photos?" diana asked after returning a long sigh.

"From a friend."

"Who is he?"

"As for Diana, you don't have to question who sent the photo to me. Isn't what's more important is the image?"

"I need to know who sent you the photo and why he didn't send it to me. If she wanted to gossip, then she should have gone straight to me." Diana said with some emotion.

"He felt bad sending her directly to you. He did this because he felt sorry for you. And I promised him to keep this a secret, unfortunately I can't hide this from you, because you have to know." YooRa said at length.

"We're fellow Asian women, a minority in these circles. We need to be united and help each other. You understand that's not what I mean?" yoora said again in earnest.

"I need to think quietly Yoora," click Diana turned off her phone connection.

He looked at his face in the glass and tidied his hair and wiped his wet face dry. The drive again forced a smile on his face.

Diana came out of the toilet into the back garden, hugged Andrew and kissed the man's cheek from behind, before finally joining in to sit in front of Andrew who was holding Aaron.

"Hey. Look Mommy's here."