The Trap My Stepmother

Chapter 8 The Second Accusation

Days have passed since the failure of Lewis's first plan. This guy's getting brutal, you mean? Yes he deliberately made Alana upset, crying, even fighting. Not just at home but in the office, creating hell. Lewis was not reprimanded harshly by James.

How could a child be so cruel to his mother? Yes even if only mom hooks up. Honestly James was ashamed of Alana, never once taught Lewis to behave like a demon.

Just look today, after the night of the welcome. Lewis is arbitrary, just enough to make a little mistake then he will be very angry, do anything. All the officers were terrified, very shy in front, swearing in the back.

“What's your name? What division?” lewis Jansen's voice was still relaxed, but remember once again, this is no ordinary question. But full of meaning and purpose that is ready to make employees scream.

Not hearing any answer, Lewis repeated the question, not in a soft tone, but rather up a few octaves. “TELL ME WHAT'S YOUR NAME?” the voice that makes the country goosebumps.

“Your ears are broken?” remove the phone, contact the HRD Manager. “I don't like my employees pretending to be healthy, find him and fire.” Lewis spoke to the manager.

‘Sorry Sir, N-name me K-canaya Princess, Quality Control Division.’

“Oh finally. Jeny are you listening to Kanaya Putri, QC Division? Move him to a factory that's just been built. Reduce the allowances.” Finished saying all, Lewis spun towards Alana's room.

He's been rotating employees this week, dumping those who Alana trusts. Replacing with new energy, considered appropriate to occupy the position.

Until in front of the room President Director Lewis entered without permission, approaching his mother who is still focused on working.

“Let's go home, you look for face, huh? No matter how hard you try, JSN is mine, okay?” cynical Lewis, staring intently with his blue bead.

Without waiting for Alana to be ready, this man immediately pulled the small hand of his stepmother. Almost the woman fell on the floor.

“Can slow down a little?” alana lamented helplessly to escape from the clutches of Lewis's clutches.

“NO. If we don't go home together, your husband must be confused, where is his beloved wife.” Sarkas Lewis is relentlessly launching insults at Alana.

By heaven and earth, Alana was eager to beat her son in public without mercy.

Alana forced one car with Lewis, obeying all James' orders. Yes again this man rode an iron horse at high speed and stepped on the sudden brake pedal right in front of the fence of the house. Fortunately Alana used a seat belt, her body did not hit the dashboard.

“You're going to kill me, right? don't-don't fake your driving license.” Ketus Alana, squinting both eyes, and ruffled waist.

“Unfortunately yes, if James doesn't love you, I'll make sure you vanish from the face of the earth.” Fierce Lewis, re-runs the car to the garage, then unlocks it.

Take off Alana's seatbelt and push the woman firmly out. “Object once must be his personal bodyguard.” Lewis complained, not caring for Alana who was in pain hit the car door.

Before entering the house, Lewis got a report from someone, both eyes sparkling, he made sure this time it worked. A financial statement a few months ago, which was deliberately hidden from the public because there were many frauds.

Lewis believes Alana is deliberately presenting new financial statements to cover up his malicious actions.

“A very cunning change you Alana, still dare to deny that sincerely be my Daddy's wife?” lewis swallows the saliva, then gets out of his vehicle.

Inside the room, Lewis re-examined the reports, finding some funds disappearing without any apparent use. The amount is not responsible, very much.

“For what did Alana take this much company funds?” lewis murmured, concluding that his stepmother had darkened some budget.

“This time you can't kelit Alana. A cunning woman like you should be put away, s-e-g-e-r-a.” sneers at Lewis, getting up from his seat, carrying evidence of financial statements, he's headed for James's room.

Knocking on the door once, Lewis opened it immediately, and was out of luck. The timing is not very good. A sickening sight was happening on the bed. She, Alana helped her Daddy dry her hair. Touching strands after strands of white without being awkward.

“Lewis what's here? My hair is still wet, if there is something to say wait a minute.” Pinta James, pointing at the single seat beside the bed.

In Lewis' heart clucked. “Wet? Her hair?” sure enough he was observing Alana and James in turn.

“What's Lewis? It seems important, just say it!” james's word, the tone so loud and firm, was inversely proportional in the previous few minutes.

“Alana darling, get out first.” James's orders. Alana who obeyed straight out the room.s

“Ck he loves his young wife more.” Lewis's jealousy, is it natural? He was a single son but had no affection.

Lewis throws evidence of the fraud that Alana did right on James's lap. Accompanied by other evidence with a little engineering.

Yet seeing from the ripples on the wrinkled face, was not at all surprised. Close the map and store it in a drawer.

“What the fuck is this?” lewis asked inwardly, not taking it for granted.

“Where did you get this from? Accusing your mother of doing it? Don't get me wrong, son. Trust Alana, she'll help us uncover the real mastermind. I suspect Debby did all that.” James gave an understanding, so that Lewis did not misunderstand again. And stop cornering his stepmother. They should have come together to beat Debby.

“So, Daddy trust him?” Lewis is not out of thought, James is easily deceived.

“YA”

Again Lewis had to swallow disappointment in the figure of the man who became his father. This second plan failed miserably, James first knew the contents of the financial statements.

“You are indeed stupid Lewis Jansen.” It means to himself, punching his chest.

“Lewis? Done already? Want to drink tea?” call Alana from the kitchen, still trying to be a good mother.

This moment was put to good use, Lewis agreed. If his two plans fail, then he must talk to Alana in order to voluntarily leave James.

“Bby, don't be too sweet.” Lewis responded, without turning his head or glancing at Alana who was busy pouring tea into a cup.

Alana smiled warmly keeping the tea on the table. Then it passed from before the son as cold as polar ice.

“Alana wait, sit here!” resolute Lewis. Stand straight up to the mother, he continued, began to convey all the intentions in the heart.

“Leave Daddy! If you need money, I can give it to you. But divorce James, whatever I give.”

Alana was dumbfounded, what a terrible night conversation. “You crazy? You feverish? You sick?” ask Alana streak.

“Not”

“Yes you're sick Lewis, you're not acting like a human being. One more thing, I won't part from your father, remember that!” Alana rushes away, reluctant to respond to the cheesy pleas of her stepson.

Wherever he might leave such a good husband, James' services will not be forgotten. Even serving a lifetime Alana was willing.

TB

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