Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
You tricked me



That afternoon, Peter decided to leave the room to visit his assistant who was busy struggling with digital objects in his study.


Keenan, who saw his boss coming just glanced at him and then threw away his face. The man was indifferent and reluctant to stand up from the employer's work chair.


" Mister, you coming? I thought you'd be busy with your wife!" exclaim Keenan, without saluting or taking his eyes off.


Totally rude, but that's Keenan. " I want to see your slow performance" he replied. With a derogatory sentence that seemed to be insinuating.


The reason is now noon and Keenan, has not provided information about the Kenzo Michelin he asked this morning.


" This is what you asked for, sir. There's no way I'm knocking on your door and interrupting your time with your wife. You can slash my neck in place." said Keenan, when he heard his boss mocking all his efforts.


" It must have just been finished, right?" pete Peter, even Keenan's patience is running out now. Though Keenan, got the information not up to 15 minutes.


" Don't underestimate me, sir. This report is done 15 minutes after you give the order!" keenan said while holding out a brown map with red rope as a key hook.


"Shy, you're so arrogant!" peter's lips were irritated by his eyes popping. He did not accept Keenan, beating him with a burst of words.


Keenan relaxed his shoulders indifferently and refocused with the laptop screen. Another case with Peter, the man seemed to drop himself on a wooden chair not far from where Keenan was.


Slowly, Peter opened the rope around the map and read it, and understood every sentence.


Kenzo Michelin, the sole heir to the Michelin company. 28-year-old CEO. Is the fiancee of a top model who is on the rise.


The word fiancee, clearly proves that Rachel's speech the other day was not wrong. The woman said honestly, their relationship is only limited to friends who let each other miss.


And judging from Keenan's report, Kenzo could not be compared to Peter who had unlimited power and wealth. Especially good looks, no doubt about it. Peter is better than Kenzo.


Cih, why should I be jealous of a man like this. his inner self felt ashamed.


Peter should be grateful for Kenzo's help. The man was there when Rachel, first came to this town. If not, maybe meeting him and his wife is impossible. Because the one who likes to take Rachel to the casino is that guy.


" Michelin company, I think I've heard the name of that company?" murmured Peter slowly.


" Yes, sir, they're applying for cooperation with our company!" sahut Keenan, when he caught the murmur of the young master.


" Hm, I deserve to have heard his name. What do they want from me?" peter asked, curious about his wife's male friend.


" About a week ago. Michelin company, sending proposals regarding the resort project that we will build in Switzerland. Looks like they want the project tender, sir!" answer Keenan. This time, he looked up and looked at Peter's eyes, responding to all the questions quite well.


" Really?"


" Yes sir, I see the proposal they submitted is really good and quite interesting. Each idea is written, very different from the proposals of other companies!"


If Keenan had said this, surely their company is not a sham company. Rarely, Keenan praised outside company proposals.


" Then, accept their submission. And make an appointment to sign the contract!" peter orders with a relaxed face.


In this way, Peter is easier to watch and limit the man's movements. After all, cooperating with such a quality company would not harm his company. On the contrary, the Grandvinea company will benefit.


It is true, Michelin company is not a big company that entered the ranks of the international class. However, when viewed from the development, they are quite worthy of two thumbs.


Moreover, Michelin company, is a small company that almost went out of business. However, Kenzo's arrival changed everything.


All debts and losses Kenzo was able to overcome within two years. Because of the intelligence and wisdom of its leaders, it is not wrong if the Michelin company remodeled up, and entered into the top ten best companies in the city of Las Vegas.


" Okay, sir! I'll call them later!" kayla without asking. The man, not interested in hearing the reason for the sudden acceptance of the cooperation. However, Keenan guessed that all of this had to do with his young miss.


After saying that, Peter showed his feet out of the study and into the main room. Just opening the door, his steps stopped when he saw the bed that Rachel had occupied earlier, was empty. Where did that woman go?


Hearing the gurgling of water, made Peter understand if the woman was cleaning herself. With a flash of mischievous glare, Peter walked into the bathroom that happened to be not in the lock.


From the reflection of the frosted glass, Peter could see Rachel, standing under the shower. And let the warm water flow all over his plain body.


I don't know how big the woman's energy is, but Peter admits it. Rachel was strong enough to still be able to stand up after last night's torture.


Sruk up! Peter hugged the slender waist of his woman from behind, making the victim scream in shock and almost slipped due to the slippery floor.


" What are you doing here?" ketus Rachel's. The woman tried to cover her privacy with both hands.


" I want to take a shower with you!" peter added and ended with a silly smile that sucks.


" No-no, I'm sure you're planning something that's going to hurt me!" rachel's sarcophagus is fierce.


" Of course, the opportunity is there to use, baby!" Peter pushed Rachel's body against the wall and flanked the woman with her body.


Rachel who heard the dangerous siren sound, immediately tried to escape. The power is running out, Rachel can't serve Peter anymore.


" Ouch! feet hurt!" whining Rachel, coupled with her feigned face of pain immediately made Peter in the fog.


" What are you doing?" peter panicked. Don't waste time holding Rachel out of the bathroom.


Fortunately, Rachel had finished using the soap and shampoo." I'll get a doctor!"


" No, my legs are just regular cramps."


Peter stared at Rachel's eyes intensely, then chuckled. " You tricked me, hm?"


" Hehehe, you're endlessly looking for opportunities in narrowness anyway!" tell Rachel honestly. It is better to confess than to be punished again.


" This time, I'm sorry. Wait a minute, I'll get you some food!" Rachel agreed. His stomach was hungry, he had not eaten since morning.


Peter came out of the room, drenched. " Dasha!" peter shouted, calling the chief maid.


" Yes, sir!" a split second later, Dasha instantly came and rushed to pay her respects.


" Get me some food. I'll wait, "he asked.


" Okay sir!" hastened Dasha into the kitchen, and prepared what her young master had just asked for.


With all sorts of food frances, Dasha came out and brought the food tray. Slowly the young woman gave it to Peter.


" Please, sir!" said simultaneously.


Without saying a word, Peter picked it up and walked away. Dasha could only take a long breath, looking at the attitude of her careless and unappreciative young master. But it does not matter, as long as the salary he receives, is enough to meet the needs of the family.


TB


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