THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTER 75. DRAMA IN THE BOSPHORUS STRAIT
Hot News in the country was again shocked by photos of the intimacy of the CEO and his wife who was on their honeymoon. Verrel, who asked Frans to do it all, smiled with satisfaction.
Moreover, photos and videos uploaded on the sosmed account of the wife suddenly viral and shared millions of people. ‘Is it my fault if I want revenge? This way they will feel the tormenting pain slowly, he thought.
The reason in the video was seen Deandra who stuck with her husband. And the romantic attitude of Verrel who has just been seen this time by others, immediately makes the women haredang. It turns out that the cruel and sadistic CEO was very romantic with his wife.
Verrel gives Deandra a romantic surprise on a yacht that takes them around the Bosphorus strait. A love drama in the Bosphorus strait, the two stand hugging on a yacht platform, looking at the blue water.
“Seni seviyorum, kocam (I love you my husband).” said Deandra kissed the lips of the man who looked at her instantly. “Stay by my side, baby,” Verrel said. A pledge of love spoken in the middle of the Bosphorus strait.
Deandra wore a white coat and a thick jacket of matching color. The black boots made her look as beautiful as the Greek goddess Aphrodite. Verrel was amazed to see his wife who was more beautiful because of the baby's luggage, not removing his eyes from deandra's face.
...**...
“Papa! Take a look at this. The son of a bitch spoils his wife. Look, Pa.” said Andini thrust her phone at her husband.
“Surely he made moreover?”
“Experience, spend so much money for the woman. Watch this video, Pa. Showing off the intimacy, must have deliberately made it viral. Huh!” Andini, whose emotions saw the photos and videos that Frans uploaded to the media made her hate her husband's first child. ‘She's nice to her wife, her life is luxurious while my son's life is suffering.’
“Pas wedding party alone he gave a fancy gift to his wife, uh, now he bought a lot more jewelry for the woman.”
“Ehmmm...” is just that coming out of Amran's mouth. ‘Mau said moreover, after all, all the wealth of the Ceyhan family is in the hands of Verrel. And the position of the woman is equal to Verrel because he is his wife, he murmured.’
“Why is the answer just that, pa?” andini asked annoyed because her husband's gaze focused on the phone in his hand. Amran was reading an article about Ayu Prastita, a successful and wealthy businesswoman. Andini who saw on the screen of her husband's cell phone plastered a photo of a woman he hated immediately seized the phone. “Sni.”
“So papa doesn't focus on talking to mama because of this?”
“Not so. Papa just read the latest article about the success of Ayu,” he said.
“Ehmmm....what was your first wife like now?”
“Kekaya. It seems that after he recovered, he focused on building his parents' legacy company.” Amran explained. That made Andini sneer.
“Pa, can you ask something?”
“Iya,”
“Do you ever have any intention of going back to Ayu?”
“Why ask like that?”
“Begini. Papa can't inherit from the Ceyhan family. How about papa pretend to refer to Ayu. That way papa can drain his property Ayu slowly.” Andini's sly advice and duitan eyes. Both her hands were coiled around her husband's neck, as usual acting spoiled seducing Amran. There was no response from her husband, the man fell silent.
"How, Pa?"
“Mama only thinks about Rico's future. If there's nothing with us, what about Rico? He doesn't have the wealth of Verrel. Papa's treasure is also not much.”
After a long silence, Amran looked at his wife and smiled. 'Good idea. All of you I can be close to Ayu. She's getting more beautiful now, she murmured inwardly.
“True too. But isn't Mom jealous? Yesterday at the party only mama was angry.”
“Jealous. But for the sake of Rico's future, mama will do anything.” If once paddled two three islands passed. Destroying Ayu is draining his treasure. This time I have to make sure he dies.
“Let's think about it. Looks like Ayu still loves papa,” he said smiling. “Honey, you are indeed the best and smart wife!”
“There's more, Pa. This is about the match between Rico and Iva, his daughter, Pak Baratha. Yesterday mama met Iva and her mama. Mama mentioned our son's matchmaking. If Rico marries Iva, Mr. Baratha will leave the company to Rico. That way, Rico's future is more secure, it will be easy to destroy Verrel.”
“On matchmaking, papa agrees. Let Rico forget about the girl. See Rico now fucked up his work drunk every day.” said Amran who felt sorry for his beloved son. ‘It's also good if I'm close to Ayu. All I can find out about his daughter-in-law.’
...**...
Verrel was meeting his business partner at one of the restaurants in the Bosphorus. While Deandra and her two servants, and four bodyguards were watching her. They walked along the edge of the Bosphorus strait while enjoying the breeze. Istanbul city air today is cold as October enters autumn (Autumn). The clock shows three o'clock in the afternoon.
“Ahhhh...” shouted Deandra tightly wrapped his two servants. He fell down in pain, because suddenly someone dressed in sports hit him. After bumping into him the man immediately left.
“Mrs!” tami and Alya shouted in unison and looked frightened. The two bodyguards immediately chased after the person who hit the big madam.
“My stomach. Pain once” Deandra
“We go to the hospital, madam. Let me call the Lord.” said a bodyguard. Verrel who did not hear any incoming calls because his phone in silent did not answer. Deandra was taken to a nearby hospital.
...**...
“Halo, boss. Unsuccessful!” said a man who was calling his boss.
“STUPID! Taking care of one woman only you can't!”
“Sorry, boss. When I wanted to harm the woman, her bodyguard came right away. Fortunately I got away. But I had a chance to see the woman fall down and scream in pain after I pushed.”
“I don't want to know! You finish your job! If need be kill that woman and the baby!”
“Ta-but, boss.” replied the man who had earlier pushed deandra.
“You've already paid. Do your job,” said the person cut off the conversation.
It looked like a woman with a tangled face, cursed and threw things around her. “Sial! Damnit damnit! Why are you always lucky.”
“It just so happens you're in this country. Very coincidentally, I can finally see your face.”
While the man was also grumbling himself “Very beautiful woman earlier. What's the boss's problem with him? I almost got caught.”
“He wears a bodyguard means that the woman is not a random person. Who is he?” tanyakanya.
...**...
After the meeting, Verrel panicked after hearing from his wife's bodyguard. In a hurry he went to the hospital. When he entered the room, he saw deandra talking to a female doctor.
“Sorry, doctor. How is my wife,” asked Verrel worriedly.
“Your wife is good. Just in shock. I also gave him medication. Now we can go home.” said the doctor.
“Thanks doctor.”
“Isss...why is it so long? Someone pushed me.” said Deandra annoyed.
“Iya, I have ordered to find the man.” said Verrel stroked his wife's stomach.
“I'm sorry. I should have been at the hotel waiting for you,” her voice was soft. She was terrified that something had happened because her stomach hurt so much.
“Sssstt. You and my son are fine,”
Verrel immediately carried Deandra ala bridal and returned to the hotel.
...*...
"Frans, how's the progress there?" ask Verrel who's on a video call with his assistant.
"It's safe, sir. There were no signs of movement from them. Is everything okay there, sir?" seeing the look on his boss's face he knew something was up.
"So my wife fell."
"How's the Madam doing?"
"He's fine. Looks like someone deliberately wanted to harm him."
"I'll have our men there to find out, sir."
*Hai gaess's visual Deandra Ailsie with her dress style escorted by bodyguard
*Well, this is Verrel Aditya Ceyhan's casual style. How cool, right?
