My Little Wife's Most Beautiful Desire

65. Boss Mafia

The Welfin company.

Devan was sitting down hearing the prestige of his employees. But his mind is being turned to the father of the villa owner who looks mysterious.

"Why do I feel this man is mysterious? What's his purpose? Why won't he accept my lodging fee?"

"Ck, but he's arrogant too."

Devan clucked in his heart. After the meeting was over, he stood up and walked out followed by Hansel. Suddenly Devan stopped and turned to look at his secretary. Hansel was a little awkward to face Devan.

"Ekhm, that explanation doesn't seem to have paid much attention. Did Secretary Hans take note of that?" tanya Devan stared at the decomen in Hansel's hand.

"You don't have to worry, President. I've transferred everything to this document. You can double-check it" Hansel replied politely.

Sir!

Hansel jerked his right arm patted by Devan and then he frowned in wonder seeing Devan laugh.

"Aahaha, Hans. Why are you so formal with me. You just relax talking to me, don't be so stiff. You'll be my wife's sister-in-law anyway. That means you're part of my family."

Hansel smiled slightly then hit Devan's arm back.

Bugs!

"Eh, why did you hit me?" devan asked hissing.

"Not be formal? Then just think of it as the beginning of our familiarity," Hansel replied guiltlessly hitting his superior's arm. Devan was furious and finally the two laughed together. Thinking of equally judging these two sisters. Elisa and Ella.

"Yes, it's been a success for you Hans!" devan walked into his room. Hansel just smiled and went to his room. He can't wait for his wedding day.

Elsewhere, in a big house. It's at Jessy's house. It was seen he went inside and was immediately surprised to find two men in black suits.

"Hey, who are you!" snapped Miss Jessy was furious to see the two had entered so presumptuously.

Two men walked towards him.

"Argh! Unhand me! What do you want?" ronta Bu Jessy was suddenly forcefully taken.

"Miss Jessy, you need to come with us right now!" said the two men silenced Miss Jessy's mouth with a cloth and tied her hands together. Jessy rebelled in the car as she watched the two men take her away.

"Oh my God, who are they?" thought Miss Jessy was scared.

After a few minutes, the black car stopped. Jessy's mother was forcefully brought inside the mansion. Miss Jessy was praying incessantly. It was like being kidnapped. But his mouth stopped muttering after seeing the man he was very familiar with.

"Bring him here, open the cloth that clogs his mouth!" ask the man firmly. Miss Jessy grew angry and started to say three words to her.

"I hate you so much!"

The man just turned a blind eye to know what he was going to hear from his wife who had long run away to take her son away. Mr. Roland Gerrald, CEO of the company and Mafis' boss in the UK. He came looking for his son to bequeath his position.

"Take me off, Roland!" snarl Miss Jessy again.

"Tell me, where's my son, Jessy!" said Mr. Roland snapped.

"Ck, you found me and just looked for your son?" decak Miss Jessy is still angry because her hand has not been separated from the bond.

"Huft," Mr. Roland let out a heavy breath.

"I'm not just looking for our son, I'm looking for you. I missed you, Jessy! You've been missing for twenty-five years and I've finally found your presence" Roland said.

"Ahahaha, it's free" laughed Missy.

"free of charge? What do you mean this?" roland was surprised.

"Yes free, our son is dead. And that means we have no relationship anymore. So let me go!" racau Bu Jessy stood up and went back into a half-crazy rampage.

Mr. Roland was very surprised to hear that, as he approached him.

"What do you want! Don't come any closer! You-you must want to kill me!" racau Miss Jessy is back.

Pluck up!

Master Roland hugged her, grabbed her and said the words that made Miss Jessy cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry my family has been so bad to you, Jessy. You don't leave me, I've been looking for you all along. Really, I miss you so much and Maikeul, our son."

Bu Jessy's crying spilled over hearing her son's name called. He could not lie to himself if he also missed Master Roland and their son.

"I'm the one who's sorry, I'm sorry," cried Miss Jessy who was now wiped by her tears by Mr. Roland's hand.

"We're both guilty, Jessy. Now, tell me where our Maikeul is? Where's our son, Jessy?" asked Mr. Roland to untie the bond in his wife's hands. Miss Jessy shook her head.

"He's missing, I'm sorry. It's my fault, he must be dead. I'm sorry, Roland." Jessy is crying again. Roland was devastated, he hugged his wife who he loved so much. Master Roland calmed him down and then told his men to keep looking for his son to be in.

"I'm sure Maikeul is alive."