Revenge Blanketed Passion

CHAPTER 73. BE CONTENT

A picture of a perfect man. “Where's Mimi?” he asked when aunt Josepha delivered breakfast. Lately the woman in addition to helping clean the house but also sometimes she cooks.

Of course with additional fees paid by Gian. Several times the young doctor thought of recruiting some regular servants.

But until now he is still delaying it. “Why doesn't he have breakfast?”

“Said Miss Mimi, she is still not hungry and will have breakfast later.” replied aunt Yosefa.

Gian scrunched his forehead, not since when did Mimi behave as if she avoided him. Her step-sister was like she was scared when she was alone with him.

This is not the usual Mimi. “Why yes? It seems like Mimi's been trying to avoid me lately? What was? Is something wrong?” gusam chewed his breakfast slowly.

Gian is rarely drunk now. At the moment there are important things that he is taking care of and needs to be thought through carefully so that he does not pay too much attention to Mimi.

Sometimes he comes home drunk. Usually, he did it when he missed Eleanor and he could not stand it anymore.

“But strangely I always dreamed of making love to Eleanor whenever I was drunk.” Gian said while contemplating. He tried to remember the nights he was under the influence of alcohol.

He felt always hot and passionate, the figure of the honey brown unravelling girl he wicks every night felt real even when the gian woke up in the morning, the rest of the romance scent still vaguely can be kissed.

“And always all that day Mimi will avoid me and I can't see her for a day or even a few days.”

For a moment Gian thought about his relationship with Mimi, the habit of coming home drunk that sometimes he made love in his dreams for an entire night that felt so real. And Mimi's attitude will change the next day as if she's avoiding Gian.

“Or....don't Mimi always see me satisfying myself when I'm drunk?”

Gian rubbed his face then complained, “Oh my God! If it was really like that, it would be embarrassing! It's fitting lately he's been avoiding me.”

In Gian's heart, intend not to go home drunk.

“But, the dream of making love to Eleanor for the night was really fun.” whispered while smiling to himself.

But soon after Gian was again confused to realize the lower part of his body that had bloated and hardened. The man smiled again with satisfaction.

“Oh, Eleanor! I really can't stand having you anymore!” his whisper was quietly squeezing part of his body. Gian was engrossed in imagining what it was like to have sex with Eleanor.

Especially at breakfast like this, when he heard the doorbell ring. Before long Josepha's aunt came and brought her something.

“This is a daycare for you, Mr. Doctor.” said the middle-aged woman.

“Delivery? From whom? Tumben no consignments.”

“He's right, Doctor! Looks like a wedding invitation.” replied Yosefa.

The deg! Gian's feelings were instantly chaotic and raging, but the young doctor tried to remain calm and smile. “Thank you.” said. The young doctor's face looked calm for a moment and then turned hard while reading the invitation he received.

“Jaysen and Eleanor....Their wedding is accelerated?” whispered.

Gian tightened his jaw then *****-******* that invitation. His anger suddenly peaked within his heart of burning heat.

“Then this means my plan really has to go! I don't want to lose Eleanor!” his whisper growled.

“Jaysen, don't expect you to have Eleanor easily!”

“Never! Especially with your very rude and inhumane attitude towards the girl. I won't let you treat that girl badly!” gian's face looks grim.

“Elearnor relax! I will definitely help you get away from that demon man. After that, we can live the days full of love and passion,” Gian smiled and was very confident in the plan that he had prepared carefully. Gian also continued to fantasize again about the figure of the girl with honey brown and beautiful face.

“Eleanor.....oh Eleanor....!” parts of his body were getting hardened and stiffened. “Eleanor!”

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Meanwhile, one of the luxury hotels, penthouse suites. In Sabrian Saab's office.

Today Deanna did invite Emily to the designer's place to stay to try again the dresses that Emily will wear at the wedding. Actually Sabrina Saab promised to come to Wisesa's residence in two days.

But apparently the middle-aged woman was already impatiently waiting.

“His beauty.....” sigh Deanna clearly looks so fascinated. “Oh yes God! My daughter-in-law is indeed very beautiful and graceful.” her praise never ceaselessly admiring the beauty of Emily.

“He's your son-in-law, Mrs Avshallom! Not daughter-in-law...” Sabrina Saab greeted Deanna with a smile on her face.

“Oh, what's the difference? After all her wedding date is even less than one week away.”

“The pattern is, Artemisku ah, I mean. So she's still a daughter-in-law! Not son-in-law!” sabrina Saab said with great emphasis. He sounded unhappy with the marriage.

“Soon! Soon she will marry my son and officially become my son-in-law.” Deanna replied.

“Stay only! That is, he is still not officially your son-in-law.”

Not only is Emily confused by Deanna and Sabrina's attitude. Even the three beautiful assistant designers were both standing with gawking faces.  While Anne's student from Sabrina Saab several times glanced and observed Emily.

He finally saw and was able to meet who the girl that the beautiful designer was talking about. ‘In keeping with the image of Artemis.’ his murmur looked at the figure of Emily with sparkling eyes.

“His gray eyes are the most amazing but his brown hair is also awesome. And the attitude of the girl is very sweet!”

“Sabrina is right! The girl can definitely be the perfect match for her handsome niece.”

Emily stands agitated at the confusion of the debate between Deanna and Sabrina. And he also felt that there were people who had been looking at him since then, making him feel very uncomfortable now.

“Ehm...lt....sorry. Can I change my clothes?”

“Darling, what do you call me? Try, I want to hear.” said Deanna.

Emily blinked her eyes at Deanna with a clueless look.

“Eh…..I---mom.” replied Emily in a trembling voice out of fear of mispronunciation.

“Oh Yes Mrs Sabrina. Did you hear that? My daughter-in-law has even bothered me as her own mother!” deanna said she was bragging.

Sabrina Saab was silent for a moment then let out a long sigh. The beautiful designer then flicked her golden hair gracefully she walked over to Emily.

“Well, Artemis! How about I help you change clothes? Come with me in the room next door.” he said smiling sweetly.

Emily blinked her eyes, she understood the meaning behind Sabrina's gaze on her. Smiling, the girl passed by and said,

“Alright Mrs Saab!”