The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Shiren

"You don't misunderstand me. It's not the same as what's on your mind" Dery said.

Anya stared fixedly and did not see the lie in Dery's eyes. He knew very well, the lover would not do such a heinous thing as having an affair, let alone with Shireen. Dery knows what his past history is with Shireen.

"Yes, New. Don't misunderstand me. I'm the same she has nothing to do with it" Shireen said neatly in a long white shirt and knee-length sponge skirt.

Anya snorted, she looked at Dery again and found a nod from the man. Now Anya looked at Shireen. "Then what are you doing?" tanyanya firmly.

"That ...." Dery held Anya's hand. "Dengerin. Actually Jimmy's father asked me to guide Shiren to understand the basics of hospitality and restaurants" he explained.

"Yes, Him."

Again, Shireen interrupted. Anya's blood rippled instantly. But he tried to hold back.

"I'm sorry you're uncomfortable. I'm actually not good at Dery's, too, but Jimmy's papa urged me to study management in hotels and restaurants that Dery manages. Especially when I found out you guys had a relationship. Oath, New. I have no bad intentions. It's purely a job, I just graduated college, so it takes experience. I'm really not feeling good, but honestly .. I need Dery's help. I even took the fast-track program so I could go straight to work."

"Take, Yeah. Don't misunderstand me." Dery was convincing. His gaze was sad, he then held both of Anya's hands tightly. There is sincerity and honesty there.

He looked back at Shireen who was standing not far from him. The feeling said that the woman in front of him was playing a show. Anya stepped up, looking into Shireen's eyes without blinking.

"That ...." Dery called out to him from behind.

However, Anya did not pique. He was still searching for the truth from Shireen's words just now.

"Mas Derry got in the car first. I want to talk to Shireen" Anya asked without flipping over.

Dery who understands the relationship is not good between the two also decided to nod and agree. Watching from a distance is the right decision. He knew very well how Anya had been feeling all along for Shireen.

"All right, wait in the car. You guys come in, talk about anything in there" Dery said. He turned his heels and went back into the car. His breath was so heavy when exhaled. Today is so long. The busyness is dense plus the request of the uncle who can not be rejected at all. He knew the ending would be a misunderstanding between himself and Anya. But there is nothing else but to agree. Now I really hope that Anya is not angry at all or thinking no-no.

Dery looked at Anya and Shireen's back. Both went into the house.

"Hopefully this problem does not continue and grow ...."

Meanwhile, Shireen invited Anya to enter. He came in without thanking. His eyes scanned briefly the living room of a simple house that he had not been in for nearly four years. Even dreaming of going in there again is not. Anya was very disgusted with Shireen. Not insulting by status. Except for the betrayal Shireen committed on her.

"What do you want to drink, Him?" bargain Shireen after removing the branded bag that was on hand. "Is your taste the same? You like warm chocolate milk, don't you?"

Anya smiled wryly. He glanced at Dery who was in the car and then closed the door. Now it's just him and Shireen there.

"Don't be good-ass, don't be familiar. You make me even more disgusted to know no!" cerca Anya.

"Niesel?" Anya chuckles. He pushed Shireen's shoulder back. "Don't you touch me. I'm disgusted!"

Shireen's expression changed again. He's snapped. It's like a crazy psychopath. The eyes that still have traces of sadness also support the prejudice of Anya— if Shireen is not sane. How not? Who could do those two things at the same time except a madman? Just got regretful for a second then even laughed dismissively.

"You're a pinter, a real pinter" he said after stopping laughing. He wiped his tears and removed his hair and let his straight and long hair dangle.

Anya immediately snorted, it turns out her guess all this time really did not miss at all—if Shireen is a snake woman, a woman who always targets and destroys her happiness. I don't know what the reason is this time, but obviously he has no intention of losing and making Shireen win. Until the final blood, he would defend anything without fear.

"Don't you bother me again Shireen. Pretty much. You've bothered me enough." Anya said while pulling out the index finger. His eyes glared at Shireen.

"If I refuse?" Shiren carves smirk.

"You'll know the consequences. You know me. I am not a stupid woman who will be sincere and willing to be treated as you please. I will not let us destroy whatever I want," Anya asserted with a mimic that is still the same—berang.

However, Shiren's reaction again made Anya die. He laughed again and even approached. Without hesitation pointed at Anya's shoulder to make the girl slightly back off.

"But destroy you and take whatever you want that's what I want. So how should I be?" answer Shireen without sin. Her face is so annoying. The snarling aura could only clench a hand. His eyes were so fiery looking at the girl, yet strangely Shiren still put on an ordinary face. Anya began to ask, Could it be that Shiren has a psychiatric disorder? It is so easy to manipulate expressions. It was very different when I spoke in front of Deri.

"I want Dery" he continued.

Anya immediately brushed aside Shireen's index finger. He advanced without hesitation and pushed back Shireen's chest. "Don't try Shireen. I'm not gonna let you do whatever you want."

"Oh, huh? What can you do? You're just a spoiled kid who can't do anything."

Instantly Blood Anya rippled even more violently It felt that emotions had reached the peak. Without hesitation he lay a hand on Shireen—to slap. Surprisingly Shireen can block his arm and then push his hand until Anya staggered back.

"I want to, Dery. I'm tired of Jimmy. I think whatever is yours is more evocative. If you want, you can take Jimmy again and give Dery to me."

Plaque!

This hot slap landed successfully on Shireen's smooth cheek. "Don't dream!"

Then get out of that house. Really am. Anya sick. He wanted to eliminate Shireen. But obviously that's not the solution. He will reply to Shireen in other ways.

"Have you spoken?" dery asked while looking at Anya's sour face. The girl just shut up. Dery was astonished to put a seat belt. "This cake is right."

Still in such a close position. Anya also said. "Mas, let's go to your apartment."