Small Wife CEO

Chapter 53

While Agnes who got the response just snorted annoyed and passed out of the room.

Arriving outside Agnes swore many times to vent her frustration, with her face holding back her resentment towards the snot boy and towards Faishal who again gave a rejection.

With eyes full of flashes of anger, while staring at the entrance of Faishal's room, Agnes said softly, “See a snot boy, I make sure soon you get away from Faishal's side.”

Afterwards, Agnes turned around and walked straight towards the elevator of the room and passed out of the company. Arriving at the parking lot, immediately Agnes got into the car and contacted someone.

In the first ring his post is directly connected, and a voice is heard from across, “Halo!”

“Halo, I have an assignment for elo, later tonight we meet at club X,” said Agnes to the point

“Oke ready, but I still have missions out of town until four or five more days this.”

“Haah, okay. After your business is over, call me immediately. Because of the task this time I will pay you expensive.”

“Okee ready.” After that Agnes immediately turned off her phone connection and returned to contact someone.

When the call was lifted, Agnes immediately exclaimed, “Halo Daddy!”

“Halo dear, said Mommy, today you go home, not yet home,” sahut from across. Yeah, the guy Agnes called was her Daddy.

“Usually Dad to his office Faishal first, and this also want to shoot again.”

Silent for a moment and heard a sigh from across, and before long his Daddy Agnes opened her voice, “Honey, Daddy's daughter Dengerin Daddy ya Nak. You don't have to relate to her anymore, son, maybe you're not a match with her. She's married.”

Agnes only snorted annoyedly at Daddy's remark, and with a faint Agnes replied, “Hm Yes Dad. Yes Dad, Agnes wants to go to the set.”

“Don't wait, don't turn it off. Daddy just told me not to interrupt their relationship once, son. Daddy please, you still remember your mother's last pesen right nak.”

Haaaah, Agnes could only sigh if she remembered the last message from her mother, the mother who had given birth to her. “Hm Dad, later Agnes think.”

Agnes instantly turned off her connection, then leaned her head and closed her eyes to relax her mind.

Agnes' weakness is her mother. Indeed, considering her mother's last message, Agnes could only exhale.  Yes, Agnes' mother died seven years ago.

And after her mother died, Agnes went to live with her Daddy . Good thing all his Daddy family accepted Agnes. Moreover, Mommy or his Daddy wife also very much accepts Agnes well worthy of her own biological child.

Agnes took a deep breath and said softly, “I'm sorry ma'am, for this time I want to ignore mother's message. Although that snot boy also reminded me of that, but like him I can't stop giving up just like that ma'am, I love Faishal so much,”

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On the other hand, right in Faishal's study, Faishal stepped foot towards Sheila without caring about Agnes who passed out of her room.

After being near his mustard seeds, Faishal summarized the face of his mustard seeds and gave a small kiss on the lips of his mustard seeds that looked strange. “Why hem? Agnes said what ?”

Sheila snorted and then said at length, “Tante said he wanted to take Om from Sheila and Sheila was told to be ready to be kicked out of the Amarkhan family soon. Syeila knew about the aunt. So it should be Syeila who is angry, it's even her aunt wants to be angry Syeila anyway was”

“What did you say to Agnes? Don't tell me you're just quiet?”

“Of course not dong Om, Syeila said to aunty like this,”remember, there is still aunty” karma. Sheila just said so Om, let her aunt also think twice if you want to disturb Sheila again heheheh.”

Faishal was pleased and proud to hear the sayings of his mustard seeds. Slowly but surely his mustard seeds are getting older.

“Whose wife is on your knees, now smarter,” said Faishal by clutching Sheila's waist and swiping his nose to Sheila's face.

Syeila just laughed amusedly with his Om Fai act while saying, “Hahaha, his wife Om Fai dong.”

Without removing the swipe of his nose on Syeila's face, Faishal again said, “Wife who hem?”

“His wife Om Fai hahaha.”

“Whose wife is hem?”

“Her wife Om hmmppppph..”

Yes, Faishal****** Syeila's lips were voracious for a while, after which the tiny lips were gently and slowly but surely pulverized, laid her Syeila on the sofa without letting go of the link of their lips.

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TB