SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER

SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER
The Revealed Facts



Shaka sat on his oversized chair that he occupied every day, looking tangled face of the man who was not as usual. Occasionally he groaned and rubbed his face roughly with his palm. "Shiits!." He cursed himself, many disorders that have crossed his brain since his return a few days ago from the house of Gloria.


"Sam, come!." He called his secretary through the intercom in front of him.


A moment later, Sam appeared from behind the door without knocking first. He walked quickly and stopped right in front of his boss who looked frustrated. "Boss..What happened to you?."


"Sam, what should I do! L'm.. I can't hide from Gloria much longer." Shaka ruffled his brown hair.


"Tell me sooner or later he'll know the facts, now or later it's the same boss. I think the sooner you tell me the better." Say Sam with a serious face.


Shaka let out a rough breath, "How about he get away from my side Sam!."


"You can talk about it with Miss Gloria boss, I don't think you should worry about it. Miss Gloria isn't a vengeful person, don't you know?."


Again, Shaka rubbed his face rough. "I'll find the right time, you get back to work."


"Boss, half an hour's meeting's about to start." Samuel alerted his boss by handing over the file he had brought.


"Delay another 1 hour, I'll calm myself down for a bit. No one bothers me until I get out of this room myself." Shaka leaned his head that felt very dizzy.


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Today Gloria did not go to college because this morning her stomach was uncomfortable and vomiting incessantly, because she was bored at home she intended to find some books in Shaka's study to read. Shaka let her in and out of the large room filled with all kinds of books, so Gloria did not hesitate to open the door and her eyes immediately explored every title of the book she saw.


After finding some interesting books she decided to immediately step her foot out the door, "Isss I dropped my Husband's file". Gloria said as she accidentally nudged a pile of files as she passed by Shaka's desk. He put the book he was carrying on the table and crouched down to pick up the paper scattered on the floor, suddenly his hands shook and his eyes faded as the paper he picked up was listed as a photo of someone he knew. He looked at the photo for quite a long time and his gaze slowly went down to read every piece of writing recorded there one by one.


Degs.. This time his heart would probably completely stop beating, his chest even felt so tight that his hand squeezed and the paper fell back to the floor.


"How is.. How can.." Silently, he was not even able to continue his sentence, which clearly he was currently so angry and wanted to meet with Shaka immediately to ask for an explanation.


He grabbed the paper again and held it in front of his chest, then gathered all his strength to stand up even though his knees were still trembling. Not yet had he stood perfectly suddenly his head felt heavy and his gaze grew increasingly blurry, until all blackened and his eyes closed involuntarily.


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"You're awake, baby?." Shaka got rid of the hairdo that was blocking Gloria's face. "I came home immediately when Aunt Rick told me you passed out in the study, the doctor said our son was fine just that you needed more rest." Shaka smiled warmly.


"Explain all Mr. Shaka!." Gloria screamed loudly until her voice filled the room she occupied. "Quick explain.!"


"You're a Shaka killer! The murderer!!." Gloria further raised the volume of her voice, beating Shaka's chest with all the energy she had until the man grimaced in pain.


"Gloria listen to me." Shaka said but Gloria was still raving.


"Gloria!!!." Shaka snapped, in an instant Gloria's voice was not heard except for her sobs. Then Shaka took the woman in front of him in his arms and said, "Gloria listen to my explanation, calm down."


After Gloria calmed down enough, Shaka began to explain what had been a burden on her mind. "I didn't know at first that you were the son of a victim of my company project accident, until I married you and found out all about you." Shaka paused his words.


"I thought the accident was pure, until Sam found something strange. Since the victim was both your father and my father-in-law, I investigated him secretly. Do you remember when I left you for 2 weeks?." Sam stared fixedly at Gloria's sad face, and Gloria nodded as a sign she remembered that.


"I went to the city C where the project was being run first, after that I went to Spain to see my father because he was the key to it all."


"Your father?." Gloria.


"Yes, dad. Even though I was CEO at the time, all of my father's projects monitored him. My father initially complained about everything I was accusing, so I threw all the evidence I had gathered on him." Shaka breathed deeply.


"It was only then that my father told me honestly that he killed his employees with the gun he was holding at the time, that he got the message that one of his employees was a traitor and tried to kill him. My father immediately believed it because it was a business rival out there who was after his life, when he asked the sender who the employee who was a traitor, the sender of the message sent a picture of your father." Gloria was overwhelmed by Shaka's explanation.


"No doubt my father shot his employees and arranged the accident on the project as if the employee had died in an accident but the impact of the project became neglected."


"Your father is very cruel, Mr. Shaka." Gloria, her right hand held her chest tight and her left hand wipes out the tears that came out incessantly.


"A few months later my father found out that his employees were innocent, it was all a conspiracy from his business rivals to have my company's big project fail and ARS Corp lose big. After my father was severely depressed, my mother took him back to Spain to do some medicine. But they didn't tell me why my father was depressed like that, 3 years later his condition improved. Gloria, my father's been harboring guilt on your family for 6 years."


Shaka grabbed Gloria's chin for the woman to look at her, "If you want to report my father to the police, he's ready to accept it and won't fight back as long as it can make you forgive him."


Gloria was silent, she turned her body back to Shaka. "Leave me. I want to be alone. I need time to digest everything." Gloria said very quietly, her voice barely audible.


"All right." Shaka stroked Gloria's head and then walked out of her room with a sad look.


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