When a Neglected Wife Moves

Boutiques.

This afternoon, Marseille accidentally came to Anson's place to find out about the circumstances and whereabouts of her daughter who seemed to disappear in the swallow of the earth, Jelita's phone turned off can not be contacted at all.

Initially Emma and Anson were still covered but all was missed when one of the couriers sent a package containing an official letter from the hospital containing the results of DNA tests that some time ago done by Emma.

Like hearing a thunderstorm in broad daylight, Emma was stunned to find the results of her daughter-in-law's DNA test lab "What? 99%, suitable? So the baby Jeje was really my granddaughter?" Surprised and fell the sheet of paper and sat on the soft sofa of his living room.

Marseille who was curious in the end the man also read the letter and frowned when he knew what the contents of the paper were.

"What does this mean Emma! So you doubt my daughter? You did a DNA test on the baby? So this is why my daughter disappeared? She's not on vacation but running away from home?" Marseille then turned to Anson, her eyes glaring sharp now.

"Explain to me now Anson! Did you cover this news from me? What the hell does this mean? Why did your wife do the DNA test? You think my daughter is cheating?" The touch of Marseille glared.

Anson closed his eyes, actually the man did not know about the DNA test, at this time Anson was also shocked by the actions of his wife.

However, it is impossible to judge his wife in front of his iron, so this time Anson is more faithful with his silent reverberation lamenting his wrath alone.

"Answer! Who will answer my question? Actually what have you guys done to the point that my daughter ran away didn't give me a piece of news huh!" Marseille went out of control until glaring at her clear iris revealed a glow of wrath.

"I'm going to throw this into court, you've made my daughter an inner pressure!" Without saying anything else Marseille stepped away, it was unexpected Anson could bear to let his daughter in pain in Marseille's mind like that.

Grabbing a thin device from his pants pocket and then contact his first son "Jeje we are not on vacation but run away from home, quickly do a search! Get your people to act!" His word and it seemed like his eldest son agreed despite his jerky expression first.

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While Anson had begun to pocket the strength to face his wife, the woman's arms were tightened with eyes glaring "What are you doing DNA testing for! It's obvious Jeje is pregnant with my granddaughter! So this is the real reason he left?!" Her jolt.

Emma could not even heed the man she was still just silent with her statue style. Full of regret, indirectly he was the one who caused the death of the grandson, the crown prince he had been waiting for.

"Look, Jeje won't even complain to me! That's because she loves you so much Emma!"

Those words caused Emma to shed her tears, what is this? Why is it like this? Results match? What about the letters from Dylan? Emma's heart raged full of questions.

Anson knew his wife was also enjoying her regrets so the man immediately shuffled from the woman now.

He took his cell phone out of his pants pocket and sent a phone call to Anson's only son and shouted loudly "Soon speed up his search! Or Marseille keeps getting mad at me! You win now E'den! Marseille's probably gonna have her daughter divorce you!"

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Surabayan.

It's been the second Sunday Brandon has circled the city, but still hasn't found the beautiful figure he's looking for.

Jobs in Jakarta are neglected, chaotic, Anson also continues to demand, not to mention Galang and Tristan who continue to ask his whereabouts at this time. Maybe Jelita's two brothers already want to face her sister-in-law directly.

Brandon was cornered not because his family began to unsettle his mind but his longing for Jelita which was getting bigger and bigger.

The man sat weakly in the seat of his luxurious car with my eyes full of irony. Tired of the lethargy felt by her after wandering around in the corner of the city.

Dreeetttt!

Gegas Brandon snatched his square device "Hello! How's Ga?" Asked spontaneously.

"What?" There was another glimmer of hope that overshadowed his heart at this moment "Send the address now!" Declared.

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Somewhere else. Jelita was recovering, the stitch wound was dry, but still not fully healed, Dylan still gave special care to her.

Jelita's days go by with her lover, affair with neighbor, the title of the novel she read a few months ago is now in her own hands.

For a moment Jelita forgot her sadness after the death of the son, although not fully able because it seems that the woman can still remember the handsome face of her late little son.

Tears broke as night fell and Yakisikli remembered his Ogul and then tomorrow he forgot again when Dylan was present at his side.

After knowing Dylan's origin there was a hint of confidence that suddenly resided in his heart, the shadow of the past hurt as if it no longer burst forth.

Replaced by the presence of the figure of Dylan Jackson the only son of the royal Jack group that he knew through a business magazine.

Jelita immediately believed it because the faces of Edbert and Dylan were very similar, again from any angle it seemed Dylan was completely honest.

This afternoon, Dylan accidentally takes his woman away to a boutique, Dylan already dares to expose the beautiful face of his lover in every corner of CCTV that Brandon might be able to track.

This time the Caucasian man was very confident with the feeling of Jelita who had been so steady to move towards him, then the fastest way to immediately ask the woman was to let Brandon find Jelita.

Should divorce be done first?

Now Jelita is trying various types of beautiful dresses that Dylan chose for her.

Dylan also closed the entire store using the facilities of his exclusive credit card.

Everyone probably knows one of the advantages of blackcard is that it can close a store if you want to shop alone without interference from other customers. Dylan was uncomfortable if he had to hear the hustle and bustle of other visitors.

"You're so pretty Baby!" Dylan stood looking at the woman with both hands in his jeans pocket.

"really? But I'm not comfortable with Dylan, it's too open, I'm changing again well, you're out!" Jelita drove the man away by pushing his field chest out of the fitting room.

Dylan snorted because the dress that Jelita was wearing was very she liked but Jelita was not comfortable wearing it.

Dylan's heavy heart came out of the white curtain and Jelita was alone. The woman turned her back and took out a dress she was going to wear after this.

His movements were stopped when he heard the footsteps entering the room again.

Jelita snorted "Dylan, I told you to come out, I want to change my dress!" His protest turned his body towards the man.

His eyes widened when he saw the handsome figure he had already painstakingly forgotten "E'den!"

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