Second wife CEO Gondrong

Chapter 47

"What!"

"Yes, Sir. I also just got the information," Assistant Deon replied.

"All right, we'll just cancel. Let Garvin win."

"But, Mister. You've spent a lot of time, effort, even money, on this big project. If we just give up, we'll lose big, sir. I will try once more so that we can meet the Arab Prince," said Assistant Deon made Ansel smile smirik.

"no need. We see, who will lose a lot" said Ansel with a creepy face.

"Tuan—"

"Prepare the ship, I and Lisha will have dinner on the ship," Ansel interrupted Assistant Deon's speech with such vigor. Given that Lisha was still sleeping exhausted in the room, making her emotions fade instantly.

"Looks like, you've already experienced late-stage virgin hangover. Maybe you are still relaxed when you lose trillions of money, and still had time to invite the Wife to a romantic dinner," said Assistant Deon in his heart.

"Good, Sir. I'll be ready soon."

"Sure, now you can go." Banishing Ansel made Assistant Deon bend his body ninety degrees. Then return to his own hotel room.

After the departure of Assistant Deon. Ansel walked into the room. She saw Lisha still curled up in the blanket covering her innocent body.

Ansel showed off his happy smile while picking up Lisha's mini towel strewn across the floor. Afterwards, Ansel sat on the edge of the bed.

Long enough Ansel looked at the tired face of Lisha who was asleep. "In the future, maybe I'll come back cold to you. But please hold on, baby. Because everything I do in the future, whether it's bad or good, I do it all so we can be together. Please, hang on, hold on for a test that might be more difficult. One thing is certain. Right now, I really love you." Said Ansel while gently stroking Lisha's long unraveled hair.

Soon enough, those beautiful eyes began to graze. Lisha woke up but did not move her body at all, it felt so tired that she was unable to incline even a little.

"Sore too, Ansel," Lisha replied softly in greeting there.

"Wound, huh?" Ansel lowered the blanket slowly.

"Hu'um," Lisha replied honestly.

"It doesn't hurt and it hurts, does it?" Ask Ansel again.

"Slightly sore," Lisha replied with her narrowed eyes as she mentioned the word a little.

"Can you walk?" Ansel kept asking as if interviewing Lisha.

"Can, but slowly," Lisha replied again.

"You want to help with the bath?" Ansel asked, hoping Lisha would say yes.

"No way, there will be another round" Lisha extended her nozzle making Ansel feel jubilant.

"Well, I'll just help you get in the bathroom. Afterwards you alone," Ansel stood up, putting away the thick blanket that covered Lisha's plain body. The embarrassed Lisha, could only cover her sensitive part with a makeshift palm. Again and again, Ansel's maleness instinct rose. Numum, he was forced to hold back, because there was no way he could make Lisha's condition worse.

Getting rid of his lust, Ansel slowly lifted Lisha's body until he arrived in the bathroom. Ansel put Lisha into the buthub very carefully as if Lisha were a fragile object.

"Furthermore, I can be alone," Lisha said as she looked at Ansel who kept looking at her expectantly.

"Honey, it seems like exercise in the water will not feel tired. How about we try it?