
Verrel was in his study, closed his eyes, dizzy his head and made him unable to control himself. He never felt like this. “Tuan.” the assistant called him because he had called him but did not get respkn from Verrel.
“Can be silent no?” his Verrel sharp while kneading his temple. Frans sighed, he was used to Verrel's angry attitude. But it's been two days now, Verrel's emotions are different than usual.
“Sorry, Sir. Tonight you have to attend the wedding of Mr. Rico and Ms. Iva, Mr.” Frans said without delay to inform Verrel. Much work must be done, it is impossible to wait for the great master who is reluctant to answer.
Hearing that Verrel immediately opened his eyes. It's not wrong that he heard Rico's wedding. There was no sign Verrel would reply, Frans had intended to retreat but when he turned around, he was surprised to hear the orders from Verrel. “Meanour,Master?”
"Are you deaf?" Go to the doctor if you need to."
Frans took a long breath. He doesn't understand what Verrel means.
"good. I repeated again. Have your boutique deliver the best dress for my wife, complete with bags and shoes. You gotit?"
"One more thing, make sure that only me and my wife will be the center of attention of the reporters."
"By-but, sir."
“Do not ask much. Do as I command!” verrrel said with a sharp gaze drawn towards his assistant.
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Verrel got out of the car and walked to the other side to open the door for his wife. Tonight Deandra wears a golden dress with a low cleavage on the chest that shows the curves of the body and ********** which is plump. Verrel chooses the dress, and wants his wife to be the center of attention at Rico and Iva's wedding. “Smile, Mrs Verrel. Tonight there will be a lot of reporters there.” Deandra understood because wherever she went with her husband, the news hunters would always follow.
With a confident step, the couple walked side by side, Deandra's hand embracing her husband's arm affectionately. As soon as the CEO and his wife arrived, reporters ran up to them and asked them questions.
“Why did Mr Yahya and Mrs Ayu not come to this wedding Mr? Is there a feud within the Ceyhan family?”
“Do you think this marriage is due to business or any other reason?”
“Are there any competition to get offspring in the Ceyhan family?”
“How about Mrs Verrel's pregnancy? Is there any recent news about the sex of the baby?”
"Sorry, Sir. Do you know who Mr Rico's ex-girlfriend is said to have frustrated him?"
Hearing the last question made Deandra's face change instantly, but she tried to calm down and smiled. One question asked by a female journalist made Verrel smile, because of all the questions only the woman asked about the pregnancy of his wife. And he felt more interested in answering that question.
Verrel is relieved when closing answers to other questions. Verrel leads Deandra into a ballroom that has been crowded by invited guests. Sometimes he stopped to say hello and chatted for a while without letting go of his wife's hand. Part of his business relationship came.
“Where do we sit, honey?” asked Deandra who looked ahead, her gaze collided with Rico who looked at her without blinking. Anyone can't turn their eyes away from Deandra who looked so beautiful that night.
“We will sit at the front desk so you can see the bride,” whispered Verrel in Deandra's ear.
Suddenly Deandra felt nauseous and almost lost her balance but Verrel quickly hugged her. Deandra tried to resist the growing nausea, she did not want to make her husband embarrassed. Verrel hugged her affectionately and pulled a chair for Deandra and Verrel to sit next to her. Regardless of what was possessing her, Deandra pulled her husband's body closer, the masculine scent of the man's body made her comfortable and slowly her nausea disappeared. She kept on inhaling the scent of her husband's body. Strange, why is it that every time I smell his scent my nausea goes away? Ask in the heart.
“You why baby? If you tease me here, the man in front of you will burn,” Verrel said as he looked ahead. He saw Rico looking at his wife with a sad and angry look because for her Deandra was very friendly to her husband. He did not care about the girl next to him who was officially his wife. Rico could not accept seeing Verrel and Deandra.
“I feel nauseous, want to vomit. But smelling your scent, my nausea gone,”
Hearing his wife's reply Verrel tried to hold back a smile, he did not want others to see him smile.
Verrel pulled one hand of Deandra to her lips and kissed her. It was not separated from the camera shots of the journalists, moreover the view of the groom is guaranteed. Deandra even replied to her husband's attitude by immersing her second face. One of Verrel's hands clasped his wife's waist and the other stroked Deandra's back. He peaked his wife's head many times. Rico was getting heated up to see the scenery in front of him.
All Verrrel treatment makes all who see feel envious and want to be in the position of Deandra. Not excessive if the sweet attitude of her husband makes Deandra more comfortable and forget where she is. Both her hands were around her husband's neck. Unrelenting camera shots capture their moment of intimacy.
“Your attitude is very sweet, Mrs Verrel. Do you want to show everyone that you're a possessive wife, huh?” Deandra leaned her head and looked at Verrel “If so, why? I don't like those women looking at you.” said spoiled Deandra.
Verrel kisses Deandra's lips and **********. The two kissed each other back, whether they intentionally or accidentally did that, but the guests present smiled. Just this time they saw the romantic attitude of the CEO.
“Look at your lover that looks so angry,” Verrel said whispering in Deandra's ear after unraveling her kiss.
“He's not my girlfriend! He's a traitor!” deandra replied firmly.
“Are you sure? I thought you loved her so much, hm?”
“I love you! Quiet down!” deandra Ketus said that made Verrel smile. Now she is convinced that Deandra loves her completely and that there are no feelings left for Rico.
Amran and Andini had noticed the intimacy of Verrel and Deandra. The woman felt angry, her hands clenched together because the camera shots of the reporters were always focused on the couple. Since the presence of the couple, as if no one cares about the bride in front, the reporters prefer to hunt for the news of a romantic couple tonight. ‘Bigger! They ruined my son's wedding. Journalists were invited to cover the wedding, they were instead busy with Verrel and his wife.” hiss upset his wife.
“I think they won't come,” Amran whispered to his wife. While Baratha's family did not expect the presence of Verrel and his wife instead became the center of attention at his daughter's wedding party. Guests and journalists were more interested in the couple than the newlyweds standing in front. Either it was planned by Verrel and Deandra to spread romance at the party.
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