That Proud Boss Is My Husband

That Proud Boss Is My Husband
#Episode 5's



"no need to fire him this is not a big deal" Arthur said.


Yeah, the money guy getting hit by a chansa is Arthur.


Everyone was stunned to hear Arthur say that. Chansa raised her head as if she could not believe it.


Though before today's incident a week ago there was accidentally dirty Arthur's shoes then the man was made not to live in the country Y anymore.


The story goes that the man who littered Arthur's shoes was sent to a remote island.


"Why is it such a wonder, what is such a strange thing?" Ask Arthur to Chansa.


"You can look at me next time, but how do you make up for the loss?" Said Arthur.


"A.I.I.."


"Ssttt, I don't let you talk" said Arthur.


"Jimmy brought you a change of clothes" Arthur ordered.


"Okay young master" said Jimmy.


Arthur walked closer to Chansa, Chansa's body trembled a lot of people who saw her and became the spotlight all visitors to the cafe.


"And you helped me change my clothes" Arthur approached and whispered in Chansa's ear.


Instantly Chansa's face turned red with embarrassment into the limelight and her hands turned pale with fear.


"But a.I..." Chansa stammered.


"No buts, remember!! you owe me 2 times" whispered Arthur, making Chansa's face red.


"Ba..good a.I'll do it!" Chansa said stammeringly.


"Manager Lisa, I'll borrow your new waitress, tomorrow she's back at work" Arthur said.


"But young master Arthur." said Lisa's manager.


"Want to move to which island? Say?" Asked Arthur in a cold tone.


"Ti.no young master Arthur" said manager Lisa afraid.


"Good! Guards take this girl" Arthur ordered.


"Good!" Speech guards.


Arthur's bodyguard walks toward Chansa.


"Miss please follow us" said the guards.


"Yahh!" Chansa resigned.


Arthur and Chansa get out of the cafe and drive to his car. Chansa seems to have no other choice but to follow Arthur's orders, if she denies it is possible she will be moved to a remote caretaker and parted ways with her mother.


"Miss, please come in" said Jimmy as he opened the car door.


"Thank you" said chansa.


Chansa sat in the car with sweaty hands and Chansa shaking tightly around her phone.


Arthur is still outside the car taking off his suit which was hit by the juice spilled by Chansa.


The next second Arthur got into the car and sat right next to Chansa.


Arthur looked at Chansa with trembling hands and cold sweat.


"Don't get too tense, I won't eat me" Arthur said.


"Where are our young masters?" Ask Arthur's personal driver.


"Back to the villa" said Arthur.


"Good Sir"


The car drove fast, Arthur villa far enough to take an hour to get to the village. Chansa has never been far away, since her father died Chansa rarely traveled far.


Chansa's eyes begin to fade and Chansa is unwittingly asleep and leaning on Arthur's shoulder.


"Young man." call Jimmy who sees Chansa leaning on Arthur's shoulder through the rearview mirror.


"It's okay, I think this girl is too tired" said Arthur.


"Okay sir" said Jimmy.


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Arthur's Residence,


"Sir, let me hold Miss Chansa" Jimmy said


"No need, let me" said Arthur.


"Okay sir" said Jimmy.


Chequek!! the servants at Arthur's villa opened the door.


"Welcome young master" said the 4 maids.


"Hmm" with a cold gaze while holding Chansa.


Arthur takes Chansa to Arthur's private room and lays her down slowly.


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Byur!! The sound of water splashing in the bathroom.


Chansa opened her eyes and was shocked when she found out she was in a room.


"Ahh" he shouted.


"In. where is this?" Mumbled.


"Who's in the bathroom?" Chansa.


"This house is huge" he murmured as he walked towards the large glass window.


"Waahh the view is so beautiful it looks like this is on the top floor of this house" he murmured.


"Have you finished admiring?" Said Arthur standing in front of the bathroom door.


"Ahhh you why don't you wear clothes" chansa shouted.


Arthur walked over to Chansa.


"Well, what do you want to do?" Chansa walked backwards.


Chansa closed her eyes as Arthur walked towards her.


(Oh my God, what will he do?) Chansa said inwardly closing her eyes by tightly grasping her clothes.


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