The CEO's Successor Wife

The CEO's Successor Wife
Chapter 22 Wrong Jealousy



Throughout the event, Darren feels uncomfortable after Arsy gets a message from Freya that he suddenly feels unwell.


Without thinking for a long time, he left the party and looked for a woman who he considered like his brother.


After a long while he searched, at the end of the hallway to the toilet saw the figure he was looking for, but he was surprised by the figure of another man who pulled Freya's hand violently.


Quickly, Darren followed the steps of the two men. Although Darren does not help immediately, he knows the character of Freya that can not be underestimated. He only notices from behind the wall how Freya can handle the man.


However, his assumption of a wrong attitude from the man made him unable to bear it anymore and came to them.


" Remove your hands off her!". Shouted Darren loudly regardless of the status of the man before him.


" You." Beaver Gio looked at Darren saying in a high tone.


" So, is this the behavior of a son-in-law of the President of HVZ Group? Very dear to you." Darren Cibir.


Seeing the opportunity, making Freya throw her hand as hard as she could to escape from Gio's grasp.


" You.....!"


" Let's go!" Invite Freya to pull the hand of Darren to continue to step regardless of Gio with a reddened face.


" Are you okay? why don't you ever tell me huh... What do you think I am? you're holding your problems alone? you are that strong, huh.want until when you will continue to take care of other people's lives without thinking about yourself! ckk..." Omel Darren in a row like a mother - a mother who is scolding her child.


Hearing Darren's nagging, making Freya bowed with shaky shoulders, there was a sound of sobbing that he tried to hold.


Seeing Freya who first looked fragile, made Darren pull Freya's body into his arms.


" I lent this to my chest for five minutes! Take out everything that's stuck in your heart."


Darren said stroking - the elus of Freya's back that was slightly open.


" Hiks..hiks.... Ah why do you have to see me in this state anyway!"


" why? You think you're hearted like an angel? stupid jerk. You know, I promised myself I'd protect you and the other boys even if you didn't live in the parlour anymore. Tonight I feel weak and have broken my promise to let you get hurt alone."


" Sorry!"


" If you regret what you did, stop shedding those precious tears. You're the one, why are those tears coming out! Though I never let you grieve let alone let out your tears."


" Hiks..hikss..hikss...iya Sorry!" said Freya wiping her tears that had dried up.


Darren still rubbed Freya's back so as to calm Freya's mood.


Freya feels comfortable in the arms of Darren, whom she already considers her older brother.


A burly hand pulls Freya's body from Darren's arms.


Surprised, Freya's body collapsed and almost fell. With a swift hand it caught Freya's waist which immediately turned into her deck.


With perfectly widened eyes, making Freya's face instantly pale like a lack of blood stock flowing on her face.


" Aging..!" Pekik Freya was surprised.


With a gaze that would capture its prey, making Freya's body shudder in horror.


" So, is this how you do outside? " His speech intimidated Freya.


Without saying a word, the man who was none other than Akram immediately took off his outer coat and pinned it to Freya's body to cover her open back.


" You go home!" tell Akram to Dafi his assistant.


" Good Sir." Reply to Dafi while bowing his body slightly as his master passed through his body.


The car door that Akram closed so hard made Freya surprised and held onto her chest.


" ah! Why the atmosphere is like being executed after being caught cheating anyway!" Freya muttered that glanced at the face of Akram who was already sitting next to her.


A face that looks flat with a jaw that is so sturdy with fur - fine fur that adorns it still displays a face that is so handsome especially when the face is smiling, surely the good looks will be many - fold..


" Why did I realize!" Mumbled Freya smile - smile to herself..


" Are you that happy after making out with your affair?" ask Akram without looking.


" Ahh..you misunderstood sir! what you see is not what you think." Clearly Freya was quick to try to explain the true events.


" Ckk.." cebik Akram.


" Any, it's up to you, sir. I have never violated the terms of a three point contract agreement." Obviously Freya without caring about Akram.


" Cih! is that how you cry in another man's arms?" Ask Akram.


" It depends on what you think of me sir! Darren was my colleague in one division and my best friend from the age of five because we grew up in the same orphanage. He's also already I consider as an older sibling because he's two years older than me." Clearly Freya was trying to keep Akram from misunderstanding her.


Somehow he felt bad to have been caught being with another man especially while in his arms.


Freya glanced at the stealing glances at Akram who was still silencing. He doesn't know what he's thinking.


Familiar menstater car and drove at medium speed out of the hotel parking lot.


Without daring to speak Freya immediately closed her mouth.


Drrrt.. drttt. drttt. . Freya's cellphone inside her handbag vibrates long which breaks the silence in the car. Seeing a name on the screen of the mobile phone directly finger Freya shifted the green button.


" Buck, are you okay? where are you now? who's the guy who brought the hah?" ask Diandra from across the street with consecutive questions.


" Calm down honey! I'm fine.you're like being chased - chase a neighbor's dog that we often jahili anyway! slow down if you want to ask." said Freya calm so as not to make his best friend worried.


Meanwhile, Akram sharpens his hearing while focusing on his wheel. Every now and then his tail glanced at Freya from the rearview mirror looking at Freya's facial expression that easily changed like a chameleon.


" Hahaha, you're too much honey! how long have you known me anyway? do I look that weak, huh...? this must be from Darren, right? it's like a girl's mouth. Use ngadu - ngadu all." said Freya with a good face - fine.


"...…"


" Yes honey! you take it easy, when I get home I'll call you, and...,"


Grabbb..sepat lightning Akram snatched the phone that is still attached to Freya's ear.


" Eh.." Freya's shock phone has switched to Akram's hand


" Buck, are you okay? why do you say


stopped?" ask Diandra.


Hearing the voice of the woman from across the street, Akram spontaneously decides Freya's call unilaterally and immediately throws Freya's phone at him. With a rough breath, Akram grunts an annoyed look who drove his car with a fast.