THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 55. NEWS UPSET

Verrel did not take his eyes off the girl beside him.  The peaceful face of his sleeping woman, after a long hot night of struggle.  He did not expect that the woman could be as wild as that in bed.  Closing their eyes, imagining their union in the bathroom and continuing on to the bed with Deandra's wild movements that did not want to escape, not as usual.

Imagining that, making Verrel's body heat up, his under the blanket back wriggling and throbbing. Shit!” objurgation. “I just finished ten minutes ago.”

Deandra wriggled and accidentally touched the heirloom of the man who immediately responded. ‘Okay, why does my body always respond quickly to this girl?’

He looked at the smooth face and the plain tiered neck, Verrel groaning unable to hold his passion any longer.  He got up, not wanting to linger beside Deandra. ‘This is crazy! How crazy! Aspersion.  A bed master who was famous for his prowess, was now helpless. He doesn't even look at other women, his brain is filled by only one woman, Deandra.

Ringing the sound of Verrel's phone on the nightstand unceasingly, Deandra opened her eyes, her hands moving about to reach the phone that sounded disturbing her beautiful dream.  Not yet reached for the phone, Verrel's voice surprised him.

“You what?” asked the man with his cold, flat voice. Not like when he fucked Deandra. His hand was stroking his female cheek, his eyes were staring at that beautiful face.

“You're up, baby?”

Deandra looked at the man and smiled faintly.  Now Deandra is more daring to act on the bed, after staying at home with Verrel for a long time and serving him every night, she knows that the man is crazy about her.

“Why are you quiet, miss verrel?”

Deandra reluctantly replied, getting out of bed with a plain body “I want to take a shower,” she replied and stepped out of Verrel on the bed. ‘Hmmmm you like sulking now?’ Verrel grabbed his phone. Someone's name was on there.

“Halo, Opa?”

“Where are you? Why don't you tell me anything about your marriage,” is heard the heavy voice of a man who asked for an explanation from his favorite grandson.

“Sorry, opa.  I was busy and forgot to tell opa. Opa know where I'm from about my wedding?”

“Your assistant told me. Why did you forget opa, huh?”

“The plan is that I will tell opa tomorrow. I'm busy taking care of the wedding.”

“Not lie. Your marriage business Frans is taking care of,” he replied gruntingly.

Verrel was busy taking care of Deandra who was pregnant young and always asked to be pampered even though Verrel actually wanted to pamper. Not to mention his future wife who began to sulk.

“We'll be home. Opa and your mama will come at your wedding.”

“Ya,” the answer is short.

“Is there anything else you didn't tell me?”

“Hmmm....int opa?”

“Do not lie! Tell me!” mr. Yahya's voice sounded resolute.

“Opa will have a great-grandchild,”

“What? You impregnated her? Oh, my God, Verrel! What's wrong with you?” Master Yahya was surprised, not out of thought how could Verrel do that? He knows very well the nature of his grandson.

“I married her not because of that, Opa.”

“No, Opa. I didn't set him up,” Verrel replied lying. ‘If I didn't do that, where might I have the girl.’ murmured inwardly.

Mr. Yahya disconnected the phone without waiting for an explanation from Verrel. He really did not expect what his grandson was doing.  He knows his granddaughter likes to change women just for the satisfaction.  But now, he was impregnating people's girls instead.  Yahya wondered who the girl was, this was really strange. Given the nature of Verrel who never want to be attached to any woman even ever vowed not to marry, he said,

...*...

Frans has issued a marriage invitation letter to Verrel, the CEO of Ceyhan Group.  This afternoon there will be a press conference for the clarification of her marriage.  However, the identity of the bride-to-be is still kept secret.  That caused everyone's curiosity. The invitation letter included the names of Verrel Aditya Ceyhan and Mrs Verrel. The news of the handsome CEO's marriage suddenly horrendous everyone, print and online media talk a lot about it. 

You can imagine the number of women who are heartbroken, their dreams to be able to be with the ruler of the bed was extinct.  There is a lot of controversy about who the woman will marry the great master. Given all this time there is no news if Verrel has a lover.

“Sorry, Sir. The reporters are waiting,” said the assistant.

“I will not meet them, you will give a statement.But remember, keep his identity secret. Let Mrs Verrel's identity be revealed on the wedding day.”

“Good, Mr.” Frans immediately left his boss' office and met the reporters who were waiting in a room on the lower floor. Room for press conference.

The burly hand that held the pen, tapped the pen to the table. His eyes were fixed on the pile of cooperation documents for his new project. The shadow of deandra's face again teased her, her hand grabbed her phone and opened the gallery.  Plastered a photo of Deandra there, she looked at the beautiful face.

The uproar occurred in all branches of the Ceyhan Group company. The news of the CEO's marriage shocked all employees, business associates and the public in the country. The CEO who is famous for his good looks, the idol of all women will release his bachelor. There was also a scene at Amran Ceyhan's house.

After a heated argument with his first son, he was reluctant to go to the office let alone see there were Verrel's men who continued to watch over his house. The phone didn't stop ringing, lots of notifications came in.

“Pa, there's an incoming message. Try opening, it may be important,”

Amran obeyed his wife and opened up, his emotions again peaked to see the news circulating in the media. “That damn kid!” his anger was stirred up with emotion.

“There is indeed more, Pa?” Andini looked at her husband's phone.

“See this! The news of her marriage has spread. He even made a press conference for clarification about his sudden wedding party.  Take a look, Ma.  All the media wrote that this wedding will be the most luxurious wedding party, even they said that the damn child had prepared a luxurious gift with fantastic value for his wife,” snorted Amran upset.

Andini who saw the news also ignited emotions and envy. “Huh! Lucky for that woman. What gifts will Verrel give?”

“Which I know, ma.” replied Amran annoyed.  ‘Damn it! The boy wasted his money on that cheap girl!

“Papa and the woman must have gone home,” Amran said.  Suddenly Andini was restless, if Mr. Yahya came home with the woman, it means his position will be removed at the wedding. Nah! Nah! I don't want that to happen. Amran knew the anxiety of his beloved wife.

“Quiet, ma. The presence or absence of papa and ayu at the party, I will still take you,” Amran said to calm his wife.

The snake woman smiled and grinned, she felt the most powerful because she had won the heart of the man in her youth who became the idol of women. But her dream to taste the wealth of the Ceyhan family was never achieved, because her husband was kicked out of the family.

‘I'll look beautiful at that party later.  Everyone will see that I am the one who deserves to be Amran Ceyhan's wife.’

While in Hong Kong, a man was surprised to stare at his cell phone.  Verrel's wedding news made him glare and gap. “Kak Verrel married? With who? Why is the woman's name kept secret?” muttered.  It's weird, it's really weird she thought.

Verrel was not in a relationship with any woman.  “Why does the name of the bride-to-be not exist?” The last time Verrel was in a relationship was about six years ago. Since then he has never been seen close to any woman except the hired woman for his lustful gratification.