My Poor Secretary's

My Poor Secretary's
The Part 139



Danzel immediately stood up from a seat that was not comfortable. He had listened enough to Sanchez's answer and did not want to learn more from the man. I don't know, his heart and mind were suddenly in turmoil.


Without saying a word, Danzel swung her foot towards the door. But it stopped because Sanchez asked him to speak again.


“Are you Gwen's boyfriend? The man who caused my wife to file for divorce?” guess Sanchez. Where there may be people who come looking for it without any particular purpose.


Danzel remained silent, she did not want to respond. If he answered yes, he must have become a wrestler for someone's wife. If he says no, he is lying. It was better to continue his footsteps to get out and neutralize the adrenaline of his heart that suddenly raced after listening to a bitter reality.


“Remember, CEO of Patt Group. Until whenever you can never have my wife because I don't want to divorce her!” exclaim Sanchez. He was sure that the man was his wife's lover. But strangely, why not ask him to divorce just leave without saying a word or giving a threat to him.


Danzel walked past Steve who was standing at the door. Both of them returned to the car.


Brak!


For the first time Steve saw the master shut the car door so loud that it rang. “Master, you okay?” he asked as he looked at Mr. Danzel who immediately closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.


“Do I look okay?” Danzel responded without opening her eyes, instead getting covered using her arms.


“No. Do you want to go home?” bargain Steve. Looking at the mood of his master who is less good, it seems better not to be forced to work than everything the employees do will be considered wrong.


“You have a copy of Gwen identity card?” Danzel responded with another question.


“To Population Body now, I have to convince once again!” edict Danzel. He still wants to think positively about his wife. Because, someone's speech can be a lie but if it is related to real data then only one hundred percent can believe.


“Good.” Steve started driving to the place his boss asked for.


“Send a copy of Gwen identity to my email!” danzel's orders before he gets out of the car.


According to Steve, he played his finger again on the screen of his advanced phone. “Already, Mr.”


“Thank you.” Danzel just went down without Steve. He wanted to know the real truth immediately.


But as an assistant, Steve kept tailing behind the master.


There were not many queues there, Danzel immediately expressed her intention to come there. “I want to register a wedding.”


“Can I see your identity card and future wife?” pinta is one of the officers. He must check first whether the couple who is going to get married is qualified or not.


Danzel showed two photos of her identity card and Gwen. “For a copy of the original document I physically gave following, at this time my future wife is going abroad and asking me to register first.” He closed his eyes after telling a lie. It feels like an insult to utter a lie.


The officer typed something on the computer. She did not register the marriage as requested by Danzel but rather checked both names given to her.