Second Wife Mr. Mafia

Part~162

"You talk to me ?" Anne immediately removed the bluetooth headset in her ear, apparently from earlier the woman heard music through the device.

James looked annoyed, his worries turned out to be nothing. Then the man immediately turned around and passed away from there.

Anne did not hear her husband's screams but she wanted to upset him, hoping he would soon decide to divorce her. He did not want to be just made a doll and slept when the man was desirous.

After coming out of her bathroom, Anne's vision widened slightly when she saw her bed sheets that had been changed.

"Did that man do it ?"

Anne really doesn't care, it's good that the man cleaned up the rest of his act last night that makes her sick of remembering it.

Moments later Anne was tidy in a homegrown outfit, choosing to wear long training pants and a high-necked sweater to cover the reddish marks on her neck.

It seems that from today he will wear closed clothes if the man is at home, he does not want the events of last night to reoccur.

Feeling her stomach suddenly rumble makes Anne immediately out of her room and then passed to the kitchen.

"I want to go."

Suddenly a voice greeted her as she was cooking, Anne only answered her briefly without turning her head.

"Hm." said.

"Did you hear me? are you using that si4l4n tool again ?" James who felt neglected immediately railed a few questions.

"I heard it, Mr. James, and if you want to leave, I don't care." Anne looked back and then looked back at the frying pan.

"From today, keep the si4l4n out of your ear if not, accept your punishment immediately." James said, looking at his wife, who seemed unconcerned with his words, because the woman kept flipping through the omelet on the frying pan until it was destroyed.

"Sir, you call me ?"

Suddenly a man came in and of course it provoked Anne to take a quick glance at him because it was not usually his house entered by anyone other than the two of them.

"From today Mark will be your personal driver" James said after seeing the arrival of his men who immediately made Anne look at him.

"Private driver ?"

Instead of being happy, Anne grumbled. If there is a driver, he will not be able to go to work or leave as he pleases.

"I don't need a driver, so forget about your crazy idea." she said.

"I don't have to need your approval, even if there is a driver you still have to give me permission before leaving." James replied no less firmly.

Anne did not respond to him anymore because at the end of the day he would still lose and still have to obey the man. It was better for the woman to continue making her omelet which turned out to have been shattered due to her frustration.

"Miss Merry is pregnant, if Mark wants to take you there" said James then who immediately made his wife stop her hand and turn off the stove fire.

"really ?" she looked at her husband.

"Hm." said James then put his foot away.

"So Merry's pregnant? it seems like I have to go there." muttered Anne, but the woman suddenly abandoned her intentions.

"It's better tomorrow" he continued as he felt his body was still tired from his battle last night.

"No, it wasn't fighting but he attacked me last night." Anne ruffled her hair with annoyance to make Mark who was still standing not far from her it seemed to wince.

"You okay, madam ?" ask the man about 40.

"Gosh my god." Anne immediately jumped in shock when she heard the man's voice.

"Why are you still here ?" said later.

"No, I don't want to go anymore." said Anne as she stepped with a plate of crushed omelets to her dining table.

Mark who saw also looks tasteless. "Did you want to go somewhere else today ?" ask again.

"No, I don't want to go anywhere." said Anne in the middle of her chew, although the shape failed completely it feels good on her tongue or indeed she was hungry due to love last night.

Remembering that Anne seemed to put a spoonful of omelets into her mouth to make Mark immediately gawk.

"Alright the mistress seems to need more rest" he later dreamed, but it seems his speech sounded wrong in the ears of the mistress to make the woman immediately look at him annoyed.

"I'm not sick, Mr. Mark, but I'm upset" said Anne, with a fiery voice that immediately made the almost middle-aged man appear to laugh in his heart.

The man knew very well what the problem of his young mistress was, marrying a man who did not love him was indeed very difficult to live.

"Patience a little more madam, I am sure your happiness will be closer. Well, if today you don't want to go anywhere, I'll go back to the warehouse" he said later, but Anne did not seem to care much about her words because she continued to feed her omelets into her mouth impatiently.

Mark smiled a little then the man immediately passed away from there, his work was very piled up but the Master added his work again but he did not mind a little because he already considered James like his own son.

"Sir, it looks like I'll just go back to the base because the lady doesn't want to go anywhere" Mark said after approaching the car driven by James, as the person in charge of the clan, the man must be able to coordinate his members.

"Are you sure he doesn't want to go ?" James made sure.

"True sir."

"Well you can go now and keep an eye on Marco" James said later.

"Okay, sir, by the way about Miss Grace...." Mark immediately stopped his words as James raised his hand.

"Thank you for helping me, then let me take care of it." James said later.

"Okay sir, do you want to go now sir ?" mark asked when he saw James looking neat in his work suit.

"No, I'm just heating the engine" James said, turning off the engine, then the man rushed down.

"Okay sir, then I'll go first." Mark nodded and then immediately left the place, the man seemed to be shaking his head to look at his master who had been neat with his work suit was back in his house.

"I'm hungry you can make an omelette for me" James said, putting his car keys on the dinner table.

Anne who was washing her cutlery just took a quick glance and refocused on the laundry.

"I said make me food, didn't you hear it ?" James began to raise his octave.

"I heard but you don't usually eat at home." said Anne while drying her hands, because as long as they married the man had just one meal of his cooking.

"Anne, can't you make me not repeat my words anymore" James said with annoyance at the stubborn woman before him.

"Yes, but the problem is that the groceries at home are all gone" Anne said as she stepped into the refrigerator and opened it.

"It seems like you're in vain to pay for electricity." Anne sneered as she showed an empty-looking refrigerator leaping over.

"Come shopping !!" said James then who immediately made Anne pattern, and, did the man realize when he said it because since he lived in his house the man never invited him to shop maybe even he ate or not he never cared.

"Are you seriously going shopping ?" tanyanya.

"I don't have time to come or not."

After saying that James immediately turned around and stepped foot to the exit of his house.

"Of course I want to."

Anne rushed after, all this time she only shopped little by little at the market near where she worked but this time she would make the man bankrupt.