
"Where's madam?" henry asked one of the servants, because he did not see his wife anywhere.
"The lady is in the master's library, "the servant replied politely.
After finishing his work, Henry decided to go straight home, according to his promise to his wife this morning.
Tap, after arriving home he did not find the whereabouts of his wife anywhere.
Henry walked towards the library which was right next to his study.
He opened the black-painted door, and his eyes fell on the wife lying on the fur carpet facing the fireplace.
Henry walked over and saw Henrietta, who had fallen asleep with the book on her chest.
Henry put the book in its original place and returned to Henrietta's place.
He slipped his hands between Henrietta's back and knees to carry her.
Realizing if anyone touches her Henrietta opens her eyes.
Henrietta heaved a sigh of relief after finding out that the one carrying her was her husband.
"You're home yet?" henrietta murmured with a hoarse voice.
"Mc ... Why are you sleeping here?" said Henry.
"I was just reading a book, but the atmosphere made me sleepy" Henrietta said.
"Then go back to sleep, I'll take you to your room" Henry said.
Too sleepy, Henrietta decides to sleep again in Henry's arms.
Henry took Henrietta's body out of the library and walked up the stairs to their room.
Henry told a servant who passed through his room to open the door to his room, because he had difficulty opening the door.
Henry went straight inside after the door closed again, he put Henrietta on the bed and gently covered her so as not to wake the woman up.
Henry turned on the heater in his room and walked to the window.
This afternoon the snow fell again and made the courtyard of Henry's mansion back in the snow.
Henry closed the window tightly so that the cold air from outside did not go inside.
Henry walked into the closet and changed his clothes.
When he finished he returned to the bed and laid himself beside his wife.
Henry took Henrietta into his arms and covered their bodies with a blanket.
Henry also kissed his wife's forehead and lips before following Henrietta into his dream.
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"You've prepared everything?" henry asked Owen.
"Already sir, everything is to your liking" replied Owen.
"Good, I don't want anything to go by even the smallest ... I want everything to be perfect" Henry concluded with a serious face.
"One more! Don't forget to invite all of our business colleagues, no one is left behind" Henry said.
"I want the birthday party for Rietta to be the most memorable thing for her, I will also introduce her to the whole world if she is my wife" she continued steadily.
"All right my master understands" said Owen.
"Then I resigned, I had to tell the hotel to prepare everything" said Owen out of Henry's room.
After Owen left, Henry walked toward the large glass that was right behind his chair.
Henry saw the snow-covered New York City view from his study floor.
Henry seemed to be smiling at her. "Please wait a minute" murmured Henry.
He plans to create a birthday party for Henrietta that coincides with Christmas, Henry will also tell everyone even the whole world if Henrietta is his wife and only hers.
When Henry's gaze was fixed on the view of New York City, suddenly his phone rang and it was a call from the mother.
"Hello mom," said Henry.
"Mommy heard from Owen, you're gonna have a birthday party for Rietta, when is that?" ask Emma on the phone.
"A week away," replied Henry.
"Indeed, it was also Rietta's birthday, too" Henry replied.
"Why not tell mommy, let mommy take care of all the parties .. mommy's not sure about the taste of the party you're making, you're probably going to make it all black and gripping," cerocos Emma underestimates her son.
Henry rolled his eyeballs carelessly hearing the mother's words that underestimated the taste of the party.
"Mom, are you underestimating me?" henry asked without thinking.
"Mc ... Mommy will come there right now and call Owen about the party" Emma said excitedly.
"No need for mom, I can do it myself" Henry said.
"Mommy doubts about you" Emma said honestly.
"Ohhh .. come on mom, I can be alone, you come here the day before the party" Henry said and immediately turned off his call so that the mother did not protest and talk to him a lot more.
Meanwhile, in a different place, Emma continued to grumble because her call was turned off unilaterally by her son.
Henry returned to his desk and sat himself in his great chair.
He resumed his work which had been delayed.
And when Henry was focusing on his work again his phone rang.
"What's wrong?" ask Henry slowly.
"When are you coming home? it's almost lunchtime" Henrietta said.
"In the meantime, I have a job to do" replied Henry.
Lately Henrietta very often call him if in time to work.
"Hurry home, I'm bored here" Henrietta said.
"You can have a chat with Della" Henry concluded.
"He just went to college" replied Henrietta .
Henry could guess if now his wife's face was in a frown mode.
"Then wait a minute, I'll be home" Henry said.
"You want me to bring you something?" ask Henry.
"Shepherd's pie," Henrietta quickly replied.
"All right," said Henry.
Henrietta immediately disconnected her call after speaking with Henry.
Gts ... Gts ...
"Look ..." cried Henry.
After getting permission from the owner of the room, Owen opened the door.
"What's wrong?" asked Henry who already knew if the one who entered was his assistant.
"Master Marco should call me because your phone is busy" Owen said.
"Then?" exclaiming Henry who is still focused on the documents in front of him.
"He said why you rejected the proposal of cooperation he submitted" Owen explained.
"You know for yourself Owen's answer, there's nothing profitable for me in the proposal, he just wants to enrich himself, and if I'm willing to risk my employees later for his project," concluded Henry.
"If he calls again, tell me why .. if he wants to work with me, fix the proposal first" Henry said.
"Okay sir" said Owen.
Owen left Henry's study.
Henry decided to go home and continue all his work at home.
Henry walked into the lobby and got into the car that was waiting for him.
"We stopped by a little bit at an English restaurant" Henry said.
"Okay sir" said the driver obediently.
After a short stop at a British restaurant and getting his wife's order, the car drove back through the snowy streets carefully.