Secret Wife Mr Lim

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From lunch until now it was evening. There was no sign of the arrival of an Anindhita who he said last afternoon he wanted to go briefly to the Bulthon cafe, but until now he did not return. Griffin who just realized, and got a report from Vian suddenly became restless. I can say it now.

And if you remember, he is no stranger to the cafe that became the center of his thinking since then. He closed his eyes a few times. To think back to Bulthon Cafe.

Bulthon Cafe.

Bulthon Cafe.

Bulthon Cafe.

"Damn it!"

"Work.why did you just say it anyway?!"

With his mouth constantly swearing Griffin moved from his seat as his hand continued to fiddle with his phone.Call into Okan, and Tay simultaneously with his two personal phones. And the one who raised first was Tay.

"It's serious. I wait until this hour, like what the hell? The sample must be awaited. Where ngaret again," said Anin who felt bored waiting. From lunch until evening. Klayan who said it was important did not come. Part of the initiative of who tried he came alone, "for the sake of Mr. Griffin I gini. If not, the shares of GV Guillotine company dropped dramatically, because of yesterday's fire! Mr. Griffin is delicious, just relax. Wonder me mah."

"It's from Dubai, what's the matter? Real long. What do I think I'm doing, waiting for you."

"Come on. until you're—"

"Miss Anindhita?" ask a middle-aged man who still looks mighty. Accompanied by two bodyguards, which have a stocky body. "Sorry to keep you waiting."

Anin immediately moved from her seat. Salute bowed respectfully before a man. Chuckling cynically, paying attention from above until under the curve of Anin's body, then the man seemed to signal the eyes to his bodyguards who immediately understood, and devised a strategy.

"Sir Albert, are you here by yourself? shouldn't you be with your son, who is in control of the privately owned bank company, Tuannn..." Anin was looking for the whereabouts of someone she asked.

Not suspect one bit. Anin invited Albert to sit down. After he sat down, Anin took the initiative to order food.which was immediately rejected raw by Albert.

"Why, Sir? Aren't you hungry" Anin asked as she looked at her interlocutor. There was a strange gurgle that began to be read, but as soon as possible he shook his head to dispel his bad thoughts. "Did you, the previous master have eaten."

What a stupid talk. Anin seems useless, not usually he does that. But somehow when faced with Mr. Albert there is something strange in his opinion. Or is it just prejudice.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I refused because I had attended a meeting this afternoon and still felt full eating the dishes there." as much as possible Albert had to look calm to carry out his mission, "is Miss hungry?"

"No. I was drinking coffee, and eating. Waiting for your arrival is enough to make me sick." Not an answer but rather a subtle satire. Yeah how about a sprain try? He waited from one o'clock in the afternoon, and until the afternoon. The person waiting for me just arrived. "So in essence, can we start our cooperation, sir?"

"Tay..... Go to the Bulthon cafe, send some bodyguards. I feel like something is wrong!"

"okay! Execute the boss," said Tay, who knows the situation, knowing that Griffin's serious mode is joking. Therefore he did not chatter when picking up the phone from his boss. "Do you need to contact, Okan."

"Let him take care of Agam's problems with Austin. Let's just go there. Don't call Malvin! let him take care of the office, okay? Understand right?"

Tay across the phone nodded in understanding as he walked out of his room. Towards the elevator. Griffin himself had been waiting for him in the parking lot while pressing the elevator button, he contacted several trust bodyguards, or those chosen by Griffin. To follow the car on the mount by his boss.

Brakk!

Tay closed the car door in a hurry, and was immediately flapped by Griffin. "My favorite car, motherfucker! Play lo gebrak-gebrak!"

"Here you go, rush us to the Bulthon cafe, he said something strange." Tay opened his iPad and opened up something new in the can last night, "according to the info I was looking for. Mr. Albert is in Indonesia. His return was sudden, what do you think?"

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