
"What! Are they in Switzerland? Just two?"
Having heard from her husband that Henry and Henrietta were in Switzerland immediately upset Dorothy.
"They're just having business" Marco said, responding casually.
Because it's not a big deal for Marco, while he can still keep an eye on Henrietta then whatever he does is nothing serious.
Instead Marco will make a plan so that Henrietta can conceive Henry's child.
The only hope is in the child who will be born by his biological daughter.
Marco started smoking cigarettes and started smoking them.
Dorothy who saw her husband could be that relaxed became annoyed herself.
"You can still be this relaxed?"
"Henry was just on a business trip, and Rietta only looked at the restaurant. Then what am I supposed to do? I'm still watching the boy so you take it easy" Marco said.
"I can't calm down if the boy is alone with Henry" Dorothy said.
"You're afraid Henry's in love with Rietta?" look at Marco squinting his eyebrows.
"Can you? He teased Henry into leaving my daughter" Dorothy said.
"That would not have happened, if Rietta dared to mess around I would have gotten rid of him myself" Marco said.
"I have to go, there's still work I haven't finished yet,"
Marco stood up from his seat and walked out of his mansion.
Dorothy looked at her husband's departure with an annoyed face and glared at his sharp eyes.
Last night someone left a package in his name.
When Dorothy opened it, she was surprised to find a picture of her husband being with a woman younger than him without wearing a thread.
He clenched his hands until his fingernails turned white when he remembered those disgusting photos.
Dorothy could do nothing, all she could do was silence a thousand languages in light of her husband's betrayal.
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Meanwhile, in another country, Henry was seen just entering a restaurant owned by his wife.
He circulated his gaze looking at the bustling atmosphere of the restaurant.
Henry saw Henrietta coming out of the kitchen.
"Have you come?" said Henrietta, who knew Henry was there.
"You've eaten? Eat before we go home" Henrietta said.
"We eat at home" Henry said.
"All right! Wait here, I'll get my bag,"
Henrietta dashed up the stairs to her study.
After getting her bag and saying goodbye to Milly, Henrietta walked up to Henry who was waiting for her.
"Come on," said Henrietta.
Henry walked out holding Henrietta's hand.
"What do you want to eat for tonight?" ask Henrietta.
This was the first time she had asked Henry about what the man wanted to eat.
"Paella" replied Henry.
"Then we have to shop for the ingredients before we go home" Henrietta swung her hand held by Henry.
Henry opened the car door for Henrietta. "Thank you,"
Henry put on his seatbelt when he was already in and sitting behind the wheel.
"I know from mommy that you really like Spanish food" Henrietta said.
"Well, when I was little, there was someone who used to cook it for me" replied Henry.
Henrietta was happy that Henry was opening up to her, and it was not as cold as the first time they were married.
"Oh yes ... Luke went to the restaurant and he invited us to camp by the lake tomorrow" Henrietta said.
"No, my job is almost done, maybe we can take a vacation here a day," Henry concluded.
And it made Henrietta even more happy.
"You can also invite one of your employees to come along, maybe the guy who picked us up at the time, you can invite him, he's pretty handsome," Henrietta said.
Henry immediately raised his eyebrows to hear the last sentence spoken by his wife.
"Why should we take her?"
"The color I'm going to take Milly with us, Luke is going to take his girlfriend, too" Henrietta replied.
"Then what does this have to do with my employees," confounded Henry.
"To be able to accompany Milly" replied Henrietta.
"Quickly call your staff now" asked Henrietta.
"Later home" said Henry.
And no matter how long they arrived at one of the shopping centers in the city.
After parking his car in the basement, Henry took Henrietta in.
They enter a special area for kitchen and food.
Henrietta was seen buying some shrimp, chicken, potatoes, vegetables, rice and other ingredients.
"Is it finished?" asked Henry who was pushing a trolley containing groceries.
"Not yet" replied Henrietta.
It's been an hour since they first entered.
Henrietta again told Henry to push the trolley and follow him.
"Let's pay, I'm done," concluded Henrietta who still goes around looking around but nothing interesting anymore.
After Henry paid for all Henrietta's groceries, he pushed the trolley back into the basement and put all the bags in the car.
"Your car is too narrow" said Henrietta, who forcefully tucked her groceries in.
Henry rolled his eyes puffed at the words of Henrietta who blamed his car.
"You're shopping too much, already know I'm in a sports car" Henry replied.
Henrietta got into the car holding a bag of her groceries.
Henry started running his car at high speed so they could get home quickly.
Henry parked his car in Henrietta's yard after they arrived.
"I'll open the door first" Henrietta got out of the car and unlocked the door.
After the door opened Henrietta returned to the car and helped Henry carry his luggage.
Henry put the two bags of groceries on the table and so did Henrietta.
"I'll change clothes first" Henrietta said.
"G ... You'd better call your employees immediately," he continued, who still remembers that.
Henry exhaled violently, and he was forced to contact one of his employees on Henrietta's orders.
He sat himself on the living room couch and leaned his body on the back of the sofa.
Henry closed his eyes to relieve his fatigue because all day controlling the construction of hotels and meetings with some colleagues here.
"Wand if you're tired, I've filled the bathtub with warm water" said Henrietta, who was behind Henry.
"Mm ..." murmured Henry.
Henry immediately stood up and walked toward Henrietta's room, which he now occupied during their stay in Switzerland.
Henry went into the bathroom and immediately smelled the vanilla scent that Henrietta often wears.
He took off all his clothes and put himself in the bathtub, Henry seemed to enjoy his soaking time and closed his eyes.
While Henrietta is being preoccupied making dinner as Henry wishes.
His clasped hand deftly held the knife and began to cut all the ingredients.
Every now and then Henrietta would hum to accompany her cooking.