The Woman Owns the Billionaire

Angry Jova

Morgan was attending a meeting with some staff. The man sat up straight and looked serious listening to explanations and programs designed by the staff to advance his company.

“So so, Sir. This project is for the long term, if you agree, our team will immediately realize it,” said one of the staff who just finished explaining.

Morgan seemed to want to explain, but stopped when he saw his phone ringing. Jova's name was plastered on the screen, causing Morgan to raise her hand to signal her staff to wait, while she chose to answer the call.

“Halo.” Morgan answered the call, making the staff look straight.

It's not usual for Morgan to answer a call during a meeting, but why it's different now makes the staff think it's an important call.

“You are a bastard! Look what you've done! You forced me to stay here, while your servant couldn't accept me. Now Sean's a victim and I can't forgive that. My life is a mess every time I'm with you!” Jova's voice was heard exploding from across the call.

Morgan immediately rounded his eyes to hear Jova's voice, not to mention Jova was heard holding something so heavy. There was also Sean's voice crying.

“What happened?” Morgan's loud voice shocked the entire staff who were in the room.

“Why don't you ask your goddamn waitress?” Jova completely vented her emotions, then ended the call after saying that.

Morgan was very surprised to hear Jova's words, to stand up immediately and make the staff surprised including Bastian.

“Tuan.”

“Urus meeting, I have to go.” Morgan tidied up his suit, then immediately left the meeting room.

Bastian and the staff were very surprised, what important business to make Morgan rush away.

At Morgan's house. Jova had just ended her call with Morgan, her chest looking up and down irregularly, her eyes red as it held back the simmering anger. The sight of two servants who had dared to insult also made Sean fall. Ella explained all, even though the two servants tried to evade, but Jova still believed in Ella.

Ella and the two maids were surprised when they heard Jova talking to Morgan, showing that Jova was not a careless woman because she dared to be disrespectful to Morgan.

“Give Sean to me!” jova's orders to Ella.

Ella gives Sean to Jova. Jova immediately held and calmed her son as he pleased, seeing the right side of the head bruised and slightly bumped by hitting the floor.

“If Morgan doesn't punish you, then I will give the calculation to you!” threaten Jova with a gaze full of anger and hatred.

“Not us who started, but Ella.” The servant still defended.

“If you don't call my son an illegitimate child, Ella won't make trouble with you, asshole!” amuk Jova for returning furious because the waiter was still defending himself.

“Alas I want my son to be born out of status, no one will want to. Do you think I'm happy with all this? Foolish and envious humans like you will never understand!” sumpat Jova who can no longer stem his explosive emotions.

Ella knew that if Jova behaved as she is now due to heartache because her son was hurt, Jova was usually gentle, friendly, and very kind.

The two servants were silent to Jova's words, of course, they would not understand what happened to Jova.

Jova was still trying to calm Sean down, the baby was starting to look calm and leaning his head on Jova's shoulders while closing his eyes from tired of crying.

Fifteen minutes passed, Morgan finally reached home and saw Jova who was holding Sean while looking at him full of anger. Until then he saw Ella and two servants who bowed their heads when he saw her.

“What happened?” morgan asked walking in while staring at his servant.

“Ella who hit the stroller little lord, but we are to blame,” replied one of the servants tried to find a defense, they worked there longer than Ella, he said, therefore dare to defend themselves and hope Morgan defended them.

Ella was so shocked to be blamed, she looked at the two maids, before looking at Morgan and looking at the man's sharp gaze.

Jova immediately laughed in a sneer, making Morgan stare straight at her.

“Why did you miss what you said about my son? Say it! Tell your master what name you gave my son! Just because you guys hate me, you shouldn't say it like that!” Jova's voice was initially ordinary, but over time it rose and continued to be high, until Jova's neck veins were seen when talking in a high tone.

Morgan did not understand what Jova said, until he looked at the two servants who were in front of him.

“You called my son what?” Morgan asked still in a soft voice.

The two servants lowered their heads in fear, even one of them seemed to be trembling.

“You call it what, huh! Say!” Morgan's voice was so loud, it boomed throughout the room that it made those who heard it instantly berserk in horror.