My Poor Secretary's
The Part 121
Mommy Megan takes Gwen to the prison where Sanchez is being held there. “Solve your business with your husband as soon as possible,” his advice while giving him a small voice recorder so he can hear all the talk inside.
“I just want to let you know that next week will bring the divorce lawsuit to court,” explained Gwen. His hands put the recorder on the back of his shirt collar to make it invisible.
“Hopefully your husband does not make things difficult,” hope Mommy Megan gives a spirit in the arm of her future son-in-law.
Gwen got out of the car and Chimera wanted to follow but was prevented by Mommy Megan.
“Where are you going?” reprimand Mommy Megan.
“Of course follow Miss Gwen, I am her bodyguard,” Chimera replied very casually.
Mommy Megan pulled the Chimera's hand back to sit quietly. “Let him finish his personal business, you don't have to follow him. After all this is prison, who wants to hurt him?” his nag.
“It's precisely this prison, a lot of bad people in there. There could be someone who intends to harm Miss Gwen,” protest Chimera.
Mommy Megan shook her head. It turned out that the bodyguard of his son's choice was stubborn as well. “Many guards are inside, and I've given him a recording device. We monitor from here if indeed the conditions inside endanger, then you enter there.”
Chimera relents, arguing with her parents makes her tired because Mommy Megan never wants to lose even though she has given many reasons.
Meanwhile, Gwen is allowed into a room to visit inmates. Sitting in an ordinary chair alone and waiting for her husband's arrival.
Not long after, Sanchez was escorted by one of the officers to enter the room. He seemed to be smiling when he saw his wife.
Officers left the couple to chat.
Sanchez walked up to his wife and was about to hug Gwen but the woman immediately stood up from sitting down and took a step back to dodge.
Sanchez was disappointed. “Didn't you miss me?” tanyakanya.
Gwen gave her smile a glance and her head shook. “No,” honestly.
“Why? Don't you think of me as your husband?” ask Sanchez.
The man was completely different from what Gwen knew. It used to be very arrogant even often do rough on him. And look at it now, a very thin unkempt body, black eye bags, and loneliness. Sanchez's way of talking is not as fast and as arrogant when living freely out there.
“Since when did you consider me your wife?” Gwen turned the question around.
“From first you were my legal wife.”
Gwen smiled miris. “Now you acknowledge me as your wife, but where are you going when you're free? I hurt my heart and my body every day. Even I advise you not to commit crimes you do not heed. Is it worth mentioning husband if it is like that?” All the anger of his heart he poured out so that Sanchez realized that from the beginning did not treat Gwen like a wife.
“Gwen, it's the past. I've regretted everything.” Sanchez wanted to grab Gwen's hand, but it was on the edge first.
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...Oh Sanchez, you've finally appeared in this world. You're on Gwen's husband's nanyain, right? Is there anyone, want to be flanked now? Wkwkwk...
