Wife Tried.

Wife Tried.
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FOLLOW THE AUTHOR:NIS3263.


HAPPY READING'S.


He crazy.


Mark wondered in his heart, Nisa's attitude was indeed quite strange.The woman was not awkward, kissing a big cat with very dense gray fur.


The name written on the silver necklace worn by Nisa's cat.


"He really misses you" quipped Mark.


"Of course, you must miss me dear"Nisa tightly hugged her Angora cat.


"Lee, ask the waiter to bring some juice to my room!"secretary Lee nodded.


Nisa and Mark entered a special room in KNN boutique, a room with a distinctive bone white color.


Brak!


Just sitting down, Mark and Nisa are shocked by the arrival of three very strangers to Nisa, but not to Mark.


Family Alicia Elizar—former wife Mark.


"Basasic women are not sane!"Nisa gasped in shock, as a middle-aged woman was about to float a slap across her cheek.


"So, speak to you, madam!"Nisa clutches the wrist of Alicia Elizar's mother.


"What kind of woman are you ha!how could you take away my daughter's happiness" said Alicia's mother.


"Then how are you doing with your daughter who is pregnant with another man?!"nisa's voice is high, regarding the self-esteem he most dislikes in the game right.


"You keep talking!"alicia Elizar's mother's voice grew.


"And you please keep your word.who do you have the right to correct me right or wrong?you need a mirror I have of her"Sisa sits very gracefully, sipping her favorite orange juice.


"You're really not sane! how can you take my daughter's position! To dream alone you don't deserve!"the curse was given to Alicia Elizar's mother.


All mothers want the best for their children dear, mama hope wherever that you will always remember her, for a mother the happiness of her children is more important than everything.


The words of the mama ring in nisa's mind.only that was able to dampen her emotions now, considering that the woman in front of her is only a mother.


"Please give Mark to my daughter!he's more entitled than you!"even though he begged, Alicia Elizar's mother's voice still sounded haughty.


"Nobody has more right to a man than his wife miss"She commented a thin grin.


"You're just a substitute bride!"


Nisa is silent.enggan arguing, because for her arguing with parents only adds sin.


Suddenly 6 burly people entered Nisa's room, forming a formation to protect Nisa from all directions.


Astagfirullah, why should they enter anyway.


Nisa looked at her shadow bodyguards sharply.raut did not like, and was annoyed to mix into one.


"You take care of them, I'll go home"Nisa picked up the dalgom, then passed away, let her men take care of her.


"March!why did you take a fuck on Alicia! you've been dating for a long time"Mark didn't react, passed away following Nisa's steps.


Asterio Mansion.


Nisa sat quietly inside Mark's room, observing the room that became his bed.


Sighing, Nisa quickly tries to finish the main design for fashion week event in Korea.


Ting!


Glancing at a glance, Lisa did not care.


"Son, what are you doing?"Nisa who was busy with her work turned her head, great master Asterio entered.


"Sit down dad"Nisa didn't answer.


"Sorry because of Mark's selfishness you're in a pretty tough position, son" great master Asterio glanced for a moment at the design that Nisa was drawing.


"He's a real good boy, but, because of my mistake he changed a hundred percent"Show put a pencil in his hand, began to observe the talk of the great lord Asterio.


"Either what happened that night, so that I could sleep with my second Elis—wife, from that second Mark deleted my name in his heart"


Tears seemed to drip from the eyes of the great master Asterio, representing the sadness that plagued his heart.


"I know, but I won't do anything"


Because of the problems I faced quite a lot, getting married to Mark meant that I indirectly pulled the man into the underworld which was very severe and frightening.


Nisa squeezed both of her fingers, trying to channel the worry.


"Other than Kim's family, who's your real family?"ask the great lord Asterio.


"I was born into a military family" Nisa said.


"Do you want to have an affair with my wife, the great lord Asterio?!"Mark who just came immediately gave an uncomfortable accusation.


"Mark watch your talk!"the great lord Asterio who first reacted.


"Don't equal me with your lover young master, I am more dignified.Your lover is not comparable to me, because my level is higher"


Nisa stood up from her seat, introducing the great lord Asterio, then locked the door from the inside.


Mark smashed the makeup glass violently, shards of glass scattered on the floor, but Nisa's free no matter.


"You should never play games with me Khoirun Nisa!I think you're too smart to know who you're dealing with?"Mark clutched Nisa's jaw tightly, an indignation clearly visible.


At the end of the room looks dalgom— pet cat Nisa roaring, knowing her miss is being hurt.


Control yourself Nisa, you could kill her, astagfirullah.


Nisa gripped her hand tightly.trying to regulate the emotions that suddenly rose, in one hand beat, Mark's grip on her hand just slipped away.


Without saying much, Nisa took a pillow and also a blanket.styled her very neatly on the sofa.


The debate was really draining Mark's mind.his goal is now just the club, accompanied by his personal secretary—jhon.


It did not take long they have arrived at a famous club in the country A. The club guards bowed respectfully, seeing the arrival of men who are highly respected among businesses.


This was the first time Mark stepped on his feet here, if he wanted to drink his regular enough to ask Jhon alone, all of his was available.


"Wah-wah, what is this?"a handsome man who was none other than the owner of the club named Bern came.


Glancing for a moment—mark turned his eyeballs lazily seeing the presence of his sidekick.


"What's the matter, brother?"Mark was sitting in a chair by the bartender's desk, asking for a cocktail.


"Jhon?"Bern looked at Secretary Jhon.


What happened to both of you faces?.


Jhon looked towards Mark and also the secretary Jhon was afraid, a truly terrifying expression.


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