SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER

The Plan

This morning, Samuel in his suit was sitting at Shaka's table, whistling as if he were the host. Eat a slice of sandwich and drink warm milk served at the dinner table.

"Aunt Rick, where's your young master? Why doesn't he come down for breakfast?." Sam asked Aunt Rick who was watching the waiter serve food.

"Maybe it'll be a little while, Mr. Sam." Answer Aunt Rick.

And sure enough, in a matter of minutes, Shaka entered the dining room followed by Gloria behind him.

Shaka frowned when he saw his secretary already ahead of him at the dinner table.

"Samuel..!!!" The baritone's voice echoed within that sizable room.

"Good morning, sir.." Sam showed me a row of white teeth.

"You disappeared for a few days, and now you appear on my dining table.! How dare you!!." Shaka pulls Sam's chair to the point where Sam almost slips back.

"Come Sir.. I'm not missing, but I'm on a business trip." Samuel was evasive on the grounds of work.

"Business trip you said?? Business trip with your women!!." Snap Shaka.

"Sstt.. Sir don't divulge my secret, here's your wife, I don't want to make a bad impression when I first meet her." Sam whispers in Shaka's ear, but his voice is not slow enough so Gloria can still hear him.

"Good morning Miss Gloria." Sam smiled kindly at the woman who was next to his boss.

"Master as well." Gloria also returned Sam's smile.

Shaka glanced at them in turn, then hit Sam on the head with his palm.

"Damn lo Shaka, you hit me in the head." Sam stroked his head.

"Sam, I'm your boss!! Be formal with me. I've told you over and over again, don't call me that familiar snitch."

"We are familiar boss.. Did you forget that we also often sleep together." Sam moved his eyebrows up and down.

"Samuel!!, you're actually the fucking secretary." Shaka snapped, he also finally eliminated his formal attitude.

"Sir, we'd better have breakfast soon." Gloria who had witnessed the quarrel of the two handsome men finally opened her voice.

"You're right, Miss Gloria, let's have breakfast." Sam turned towards Gloria.

Shaka who saw him immediately threw a murderous gaze at Sam, "My wife spoke to me, why did you deny it."

"Miss Gloria mentioned Mister, meaning also called me. Isn't that Miss Gloria??." Sam smiled widely again.

"Samuel!!, stop smiling like that to my wife, you won't be able to tease her like those women of yours!." Shaka Shout.

"And you!, don't smile at any man other than your husband." Shaka stared hard at Gloria.

"Are you jealous?? Oops..." Gloria immediately smothered her mouth with her hands. He couldn't control his little mouth until he said that.

Meanwhile, Shaka was speechless from his wife's mouth, a few seconds later he just opened the voice "Take me food." Handed the plate over to Gloria.

While Samuel had already eaten the food in front of him, it was as if his stomach was never full when he had just eaten a few slices of sandwich.

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"Boss, are you jealous? Really it?." Sam who held back his curiosity from earlier finally asked as well.

"Don't talk about it, focus on driving." Shaka leaned his back on the chair and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Put them in front of a tall skyscraper with ARS Corp. His athletic body and handsome face stupefied every employee who passed by, some female employees put on their best smiles hoping that the boss would look at them. But it was just a dream that could never be realized for them, because Shaka's gaze was always staring straight ahead, never caring about what was around him.

"Sam, how's the outcome of the investigation into the project's accident." Shaka tapped on the table with the pen he was holding.

"The company's closing the case, boss, I haven't found any leads." Sam shook his head. "Wait on! Didn't you become CEO by then?." Continue Sam.

"Sam, weren't you already my secretary? You should know better than anyone if I was only 1 year as CEO, and it's still being watched by my father."

"You're right, too, boss, Oh, your father! If it's just a casual accident case why did your dad cover up the case."

"So you're saying my dad had something to do with the project accident? Or did my father have something to do with his father Gloria's death, so he hid it?." Shaka tapped on the table with his finger.

"I was just expecting her boss, I'll investigate her again."

"If the accident had anything to do with your father, you'd have to treat your wife better, boss."

"You're right Sam, I never thought this."

"Alright boss then I'll go to my room, a lot of files I have to prepare. When it's done I'll bring her here." Sam steps away before Shaka lets him go so that when he is about to reach the door Shaka calls him.

"Wait for Sam."

Soon Sam turned his back on "There's no boss?."

"Replace my Biodata in company data, put Gloria's name as my wife. But don't put the picture on."

"Is there another boss?"

"No, you can go."

"Good boss." Sam immediately left Shaka's room.

After the death of his secretary, Shaka pursed the base of his nose. He let out a heavy sigh, he did not expect the woman he married was the son of an ARS Corp employee who died from the project 6 years ago. Was it fate that deliberately brought them together? Should he just forget the case and pretend not to know.

No, it can't be like that. He will never calm down before knowing the truth, let alone the victim of the project is the father of his wife which means his father-in-law. Now he can only hope that the case has nothing to do with his own father. I've forcibly taken Gloria's life, I won't make her hurt again.

"Why do I care so much about him??." Frustrated Shaka muttered, he massaged his forehead, he tried to find answers to his own questions. Until she found the right excuse, "I care, of course, because I feel guilty about her, after all, I'm her husband. It's true I'm her husband. A husband should care about his wife, right."

Yes, he convinced himself that the reason was true. A few minutes later, he began to doubt. Whether his concern is only because of guilt or because he likes women who have filled his day these few days.

"Aaaahh.. " Shaka was really frustrated, he grabbed her hair with his fingers.

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