The Married With The Devil

Plan

After contacting Wilson, Cathy walked casually into the elevator that would lead her to the man's room. He is currently in Wilson's company pretending to be a small company employee who wants to get the man to work together. Because, Wilson does not want anyone who knows about the relationship they live.

“Mr. Benjamin.” Secretary Wilson—Anne, called the man when Cathy had just entered his room.

“Anne, leave us both.” Anne nodded in understanding as she stepped out and closed the door.

After Anne's departure, Wilson stares at Cathy with a grim face.

“Dear.” Call Wilson as he stands to approach the woman. Hugging him friendly then landing a kiss on the lips.

“I miss you.” Cathy said spoiled. With the fingers intertwined, Wilson led Cathy to the sofa.

Wilson knows that Cathy's arrival is not without reason. The woman must have wanted to ask him for something.

“Tell me what you want.” Said Wilson.

Cathy's face changed. Quickly, he kissed Wilson's lips.

“A few days ago, Alan invited me to dinner together.”

“Two only?” Ask Wilson while stroking Cathy's cheek.

“No. He also invited his stupid lover.” Cathy subconsciously spoke in an annoyed tone. Luckily Wilson didn't realize it.

Cathy put both of her legs on Wilson's thigh. Then back to talking.

“His stupid love was demeaning and telling me because the clothes I wore were much cheaper than the price of the dress.” Cathy deliberately said in a sad tone. Saying something that never happened and lying to Wilson is what he often does. And strangely, the old man always believed.

“Use as you like.” Wilson yelled as he offered Cathy an unlimited silver credit card. Which the woman greeted with a happy screech.

“Wilson, I think, you should see Alan right away. Looks like, that foolish woman will inherit half of her fortune.” Cathy spoke in a serious tone. Wish Wilson really believed his words.

“What do you mean?” Wilson asked while looking at Cathy not understanding.

“You know, Alan spent a lot of money just to buy his girlfriend a shirt. And I'm sure, afterwards, he'll also give the woman his car, house and assets.” Cathy knew full well that Wilson had wanted some of the Drax family's possessions. Just like her.

“I'm more entitled to it.” Wilson did not accept. His face looks upset. According to him, Jasmine—his wife, died at an inopportune moment. The woman should have died when she had obtained some of the treasure from Alan.

Without Wilson noticing, a sly smile was imprinted on Cathy's lips.

Cathy immediately hugged Wilson's body as she looked at the man with seductive eyes.

Wilson laughed. Quickly, he silenced Cathy's lips. Know the meaning of the woman's gaze.

***

Alan, who was focusing on his work, frowned dislikes when he heard a noise from outside the room. Though he had told Lucy not to receive guests from any company. Currently he and Jimmy are discussing to re-open the branch of car parts manufacturing in New Orleans.

“Jimmy, quickly check what—”

“Mr. Benjamin, you can't go in.” Alan and Jimmy are shocked when the door to his office opens forcibly, hearing Lucy's voice. And found Wilson was walking in casually.

“Lucy!” Jerky Alan.

“Mr. Drax, I'm sorry. I've been trying to prevent him from entering but Mr. Wilson keeps forcing.” Lucy said in fear of the interlocking hands. Head lowered. Dare not look Alan in the eye.

“Come out.” Said Alan flat.

With a swift look, Lucy stepped out as fast as she could. The cold sweat had already washed over his body. He could only pray from the heart, so that after this, Alan would not fire him. Being one part of the man's company was his wish long ago. Which has only been possible for three months.

Alan looked at Wilson with squinting eyes as the old man presumptuously sat on his sofa. Still sitting in his seat of power, Alan opened his voice.

“Unexpected visit.” Alan exclaimed in a quip. Now he is back focused on his work.

Wilson chuckled as he looked at Alan.

Alan immediately raised his hand and gestured for Jimmy to pick up the beer and give it to Wilson.

Jimmy nodded in understanding then stepped towards the refrigerator. Take a can of beer and put it on the table, in front of Wilson.

“You don't want to accompany your Uncle?” Wilson asked again as he gulped down the contents of the can. His gray eyes were still faithfully staring at Alan fixedly. So that the man was forced to rise from his chair and step toward Wilson. With sitting position facing each other.

“What's up?” Ask Alan briefly.

“I heard, you have a lover.” Wilson.

Alan did not answer. His face showed no reaction. He had predicted that sooner or later, Wilson would know and come to see him. Everything about him had always attracted the old man's attention.

“Do I need to ask you for permission first?” Alan asked in a cold tone. At the corner of his lips smirked cunningly.

“I just don't want you to hook up with an obscure woman.” Jimmy who heard Wilson stare at the man didn't like. His blue eyes suddenly flashed furiously. Besides Alan, he also dislikes anyone who says bad things about Bianca.

“Clearly or not, it still has nothing to do with you.” Said Alan indifferently. His back rests on the sofa while crossing his legs.

“Of course there are. I don't want a woman who doesn't obviously seem to get some of your property that should belong to Jasmine.”

After hearing Wilson's words, Alan could not help but laugh. The old man had gone completely insane. One more person who has an excessive obsession with him.

“Paman.” Call Alan while looking at Wilson intently.

“One cent of my treasure, has nothing to do with you at all. If I can be honest, my girlfriend is much more deserving of it all. I even intend to give it 50% of my total shares. On the whole. In every company.

“You crazy?! And then bagamaina with Jasmine? Isn't he the one who's much more entitled?” Wilson yelled angrily as he stared at Alan. His breathing was breathless, indicating that his anger was at the top right now.

“Didn't I tell you? Dead people do not have any rights.” Alan flat exclaimed.

Wilson throws a beer can that he was holding. So that it spills its contents on the carpet. Both of his hands were clenched tightly.

“Wilson!” Shouted Jimmy. His blue eyes suddenly turned dark. But just as he wanted to approach the man, Alan had already prevented him. If not, he would have dragged Wilson out by force.

“I will still demand Jasmine's rights. If you want to promise to give me 30% of your shares, then I will no longer harass you.”

“Just thirty percent? There's no problem. I can give it right now if you want.” Said Alan. Wilson who heard it stares at the man in disbelief. His facial expression suddenly.

“With one condition.” Alan continued, grinning. His jet-black iris stared at Wilson meaningfully.

“You must get approval from Jasmine.” Said Alan while grinning with satisfaction. Slowly, he got up from the sofa and stepped up to sit back in his chair.

Wilson fell silent. His eyes were round in disbelief. Alan played him.

“Alan! What do you think you're doing? Goddamnit!” Shouted Wilson did not take it. While Alan remained unmoved and indifferent. How could he possibly ask for approval on Jasmine's lifeless stiff body.

Wilson who did not accept immediately stepped away while issuing a swear sentence. He also cursed Jasmine's sudden death without leaving anything to him. Only an old villa has now been worn out for not being properly cared for.

***

Wilson drives his car blindly. Not infrequently, he almost nudged the other driver's car. Strangely enough, it is precisely he himself who is angry and berates the rider. Right now, his mind is in chaos. And the only thing he wanted to do was wet his throat with alcohol. Meet Cathy and make love to the woman until she is satisfied.

If Alan had not been his rival in the business world, he probably would not have done all this. Wilson owns only one company that manufactures medical devices. There are two smaller branches in Dallas and Houston.

Unfortunately, Alan also produced the same thing. But the fact that the product of the man's company is far more in demand and famous than his, makes Wilson can not stay silent. Moreover, the product that Alan sells is much more expensive than the price he offers in the market. Fortunately, his company did not go out of business immediately.

“***!” Shouted Wilson once more.

After sending Cathy a text message, Wilson drove her car to her apartment, which had always been her secret place when she met her.

Tonight, he's gonna take it all out on Cathy.