(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
I am the Source of Disaster

Ann was meeting with the Head of the Real Estate and Commercial Division when her phone clinked in her blazer pocket. While listening to an explanation from Hazel who proudly declared the progress of her work, Ann opened a message on her mobile phone that came from Daren.

Ann was stunned for a moment to read the contents of the message, the address was not far from the Penthouse where she lived.

"Miss, is there anything I need to correct again?"

Ann flinched, she put her phone back in her blazer pocket and looked at Hazel.

"No. Had enough. Thank you, Hazel. Your work is so good! I appreciate it!" praise Ann for being serious.

Hazel puffed out her chest as soon as she heard her female boss praise her work. Rafli and Jessy chuckle.

"Rafli, is your job a problem?" ask Ann quickly. He is being hunted for time. One more hour Daren's show will be On-air.

Rafli shook his head quickly. "No, Miss. Of course you can count on me in any case!"

"alright. Goody. I can't stay here long. Jessy, please re-schedule all my schedules. Today I have a sudden important event!" ann orders while putting some of her equipment scattered on the table into the bag.

"Good, Miss. I will do it!"

"Good." Ann stood up from her chair. "I go first, yeah, everybody! Good afternoon!" he left before rushing out of the meeting room.

While walking quickly to the elevator, Ann sends Daren a message when she is on her way. Some of the staff retreated as soon as Ann walked into the elevator, they relented and let her boss enter alone.

Arriving at the Television Station office just before the 10-minute show began was the luck Ann had today. Daren immediately invited him into the Studio and met with the Director. Ann got some pictures and input about the event she was going to star in. This is the first time, and to be honest Ann is very nervous. He was afraid of mistalking, but along the way from the first floor to the studio on the third floor, Daren had given him some important points that must be explained and that must be hidden.

"Are you ready?" whispered Daren they both walked towards the backstage.

Ann nodded nervously. "Do I also need to explain about my marriage?"

"If they ask, explain what it is. It's like your marriage happened because you and your husband were forced to. Nothing to cover."

"No. Me and Kian promised to cover it up."

Ann thought for a moment. He does not know what to answer, but surely his contract marriage with Kian must be hidden until he is declared the sole heir of Winata Group.

"I'll think about it. For sure I don't want things to get complicated for both of us after everyone finds out I'm married."

"Alright, it's up to you, baby." Daren approached Ann's cheek to kiss her but reflexively her lover actually retreated to avoid.

"Daren. Not here."

Daren chuckled and raised her hand to caress Ann's smooth cheeks.

"alright. We'll do it at my place later, okay?"

Ann didn't say. There was a loud voice in the depths of his heart that somehow rejected Daren's treatment.

The show also began. Daren first called and interviewed by Host. Ann waits in the backstage with her heart pounding. Bad thoughts began to run through his head. And the one who passed there was Kian and his Papa.

Ann hasn't even authorized Kian to fill out the show. But wait, why permission? Aren't they bound to each other personally!? Ann has the right to do anything without her consent, right?

"Living star, come in!"

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