THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTERS 200. INTIMATE DISTANCE
Some people can't even stay there for a few hours. The sound of shoes breaking the silence of the room, seen two burly bodyguards dragging a young man, Verrel also came walking with heavy steps.
“Say who has sent you?” Verrel got straight to the point, without wanting to waste any time “If you don't tell me fast, I'll cut off your finger now!”
“A—what? Cutting my finger?” the young man's face turned pale as fear had already gnawed at his thoughts. Tanganna who gave her a living and lived it, without her hands she was completely worthless. The young man knelt on the floor and began to humble himself before Verrel “Master.
“Quickly tell me who sent you?”
“I....I....” the young man thought of the cruelty of the people who sent him, the young man could only stutter uncontrollably “Master, please forgive me. I can't tell you who that guy is. I dare not say it.”
“Cut!” verrel said coldly.
Azka immediately received the order, then held the young man's hand on the table, took out a fruit knife and cut the young man's fingers one by one. It seems that the notoriously cruel and sadistic CEO has returned after a long time of silence enjoying the company of his wife and son.
“Ah! Uh! Ah!” the young man's shriek was deafening, but it was useless as no one had come to save him now. Fresh blood with its accompanying fishy scent makes Verrel frown “Tell me right now!”
“Alright, Sir. I'll tell you, I'll tell you.” The young man was in so much pain that he almost fainted.
“The person is Mr. Diego William of the Darmawan family. He told me to do it and threatened me.”
The main mastermind is finally revealed, Verrel orders Azka to throw the young man away outside the island without giving him the slightest mercy. Before leaving Verrel ordered all the guards at the headquarters to increase security at the main mansion, the company and specifically the wife and children. When Verrel left the headquarters building, the day had changed to night. The black Maybach was sliding along the road, with several cars and people nearby. Fluorescent lights dazzle the night like the sparkling of colorful stars above the sky. Verrel narrowed his eyes and contacted Frans “Monopoly of all overseas businesses held by the Darmawan Group, I want everything completed within three months.
Anyone who contradicts Verrel will always regret it in the end. Diego William Darmawan is one of the business people who have collaborated with Verrel. She always tried to get the man closer to her beautiful daughter but Verrel was never interested and always refused to meet whenever she was in Singapore on business. Because the events today make Verrel want to focus on his business abroad and make Diego William Darmawan suffer for having dared to look for trouble with him. Diego William does not know if his plans are known. William is so usually people call him, he is not an ordinary person, he has important achievements for many years. Now the secret fight between the Ceyhan family and the Darmawan family is about to begin.
In the main house.
Deandra, who had just put her two children to sleep after struggling hard to calm those who continued to cry because they had not met the father, finally slept after tired of crying. Deandra patiently sits on the sofa and waits for Verrel's arrival who she thinks is still in the office. But after some time Verrel did not come home so Deandra walked to the door and waited for her husband there.
“Mistress, better rest. It is not good for the contents of the Madam if you sleep late at night,” said Yuna who had accompanied her anxiously to see her employer pacing back and forth.
“Aunt Yuna rest first. Let me wait here for my husband. I'm fine,” Deandra said as she glanced at the screened clock, the time has already shown ten o'clock at night. The waiter had heated the food several times but Deandra still did not eat it and chose to wait for her husband.
Although Deandra was starving, her anxiety made her unable to eat. Verrel hasn't come back yet and he has no appetite. Yuna had tried several times to persuade Deandra to have dinner first, but she failed. Deandra began to feel sleepy as the night progressed, she was still waiting for her husband on the sofa and finally fell asleep there. When Verrel came home, the time was eleven o'clock at night. He saw Deandra sleeping on the sofa covered by a light blue blanket and enveloped by a soft and warm light.
Verrel took off his shoes and put on sandals, then asked in a soft voice “Why does my wife sleep on the sofa and not sleep in the room?”
Sighing, Yuna answered honestly “I tried to persuade her, but the mistress said that she wanted to wait for you to come home. He hasn't had dinner either, I think he's asleep from starvation. Since master is back, I will go to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Please wake up Madam and have her sleep after dinner. Not good for her content if she does not eat regularly.”
Hearing that his wife was waiting for him to come home, Verrel's heart was warm and he smiled.
“How are the children, do they quickly sleep?”
“Difficult, sir. They cried because they did not see the master. It was usually the master who put them to sleep, so they cried incessantly. But it's sleeping soundly now because it's tired of crying.”
“Ok” Verrel glanced at the dining table to find dishes neatly placed.
The plates look untouched at all. Verrel frowned. Hmm...my wife is naughty, she does not eat on time and does not sleep in bed,’ she thought. Verrel walked towards deandra with slow steps. Verrel saw Deandra holding the edge of the blanket with her hand while raving ‘Where are you? Verrel...’ There was a slight frown on his wife's face as if he was dreaming of something unpleasant. When Verrel remembered his crying wife in his arms at the office, Verrel felt pain in his heart. Slowly, his hand lifted Deandra up and carried her into his arms.
“You are really naughty mommy,” scold Verrel and gently pinch Deandra's cheek while looking at his wife's face affectionately.
“Cold,” whispered Deandra as she felt her body sticking to Verrel's body. Then she curled up to Verrel's chest after feeling the warmth from her husband's body, she relaxed her shoulders and fell asleep again. It took an hour for the waiter to prepare their dinner. While Deandra was still sleeping soundly, Verrel looked like a baby. Carefully, Verrel took the phone out of his pocket. He can't wait to read all about his wife, from paintings to hackers. For her Deandra is a woman with secrets behind her beautiful face. After an hour, Yuna came out to call them for dinner. The smell of freshly cooked cooking attracted Deandra's smell, she slightly moved her body. The smell is delicious but not for Verrel! He's starting to feel dizzy. Deandra slowly opened her tired eyes “The aroma of the food is very good.”
“Your kiss is sharp too, mommy.” Verrel smiled.
After gnawing a few times, Deandra's vision became clear, she saw her husband's face and she became excited.
“You're home! I miss you, why long time home? You met another woman out there?” the ice is full of energy. She was happy to see her husband coming home but there was jealousy because her husband came home late at night, her mind started to get weird.
Verrel smiled at the adorable action of his wife “Iya, mommy. I've come home and I haven't seen any woman out there. I already had the prettiest one at home.” then Verrel patted Deandra's waist and said “Wake up. You should have dinner, pity our son's starving. Don't do this again, huh? Remember, there's our son here.” point Verrel towards Deandra's distended stomach.
“Iya. Eating is important and I am very hungry for you.” Deandra stood up and moved away from Verrel. A cold breeze came in from the open window slamming into his skin, he rushed back into Verrel's arms again.
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