(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
Covering Wounds

"Luke, find out where Ann is right now. Track the position of his cell phone number."

"Good, Sir. I'll do it soon."

Jonathan disconnects the phone and throws his phone at the table.

"Pa, maybe Ann's still meeting and can't be bothered. We'll have dinner together, okay??" pinta Kian is worried. She is afraid that Ann is currently alone with her lover and tracked down by Luke.

"But not usually Ann turned off her phone or lost the signal. Something must be wrong."

He swallowed his saliva nervously. Jonathan's face looked very serious. What she was more worried about was Ann. He sighed tired. Dealing with this conglomerate family turned out to be very draining of his emotions and mind.

Before long Jonathan's phone rang on the table. Stunned, he hoped to hear good news.

"Hello, how's Lukas?"

"Sir, the last location detected, Miss Ann headed for the summit area since 2 hours ago. We can't detect it anymore because the signal's disconnected there."

Jonathan breathed heavily. It looks like Ann is with Daren.

"Alright, Luke. Thank you." Thank you."

"Together, Mr Boss!"

Tit.

Jonathan watched Kian who was also staring at him. Spotlight eyes that can not lie, he understood long ago if Kian is an honest child.

"Do you know?" ask Jonathan to investigate.

Kian again swallowed his saliva nervously, he lowered his head to divert his wound.

"Leave it, Pa. Maybe there's something they should talk about both."

"But this can't be allowed, Kian. Ann is about to step up and not know herself!"

"Let me advise Ann. Papa take it easy. Everything will be fine later."

"Are you sure?" Jonathan looked doubtfully at Kian.

"Alright, Papa will just shut up this time as if nothing happened. But when Ann repeats it, Papa will step in."

Kian nodded again, he turned his eyes to the cuisine that had been presented neatly at the table.

The chef approached the living room. "Sir, the food is ready."

"Oh, fine. Thank you, August! Come on Kian, we'll have dinner!" Jonatha pulled Kian's arm and took him to the dining table.

A variety of appetizing dishes make the stomach Kian respond quickly. He even missed lunch.

August pulls out a chair for Jonathan and lets his master sit down. While Kian did it himself, he filled the plate arranged in front of him with rice.

"Don't eat rice!"

Kian stopped his hands floating in the air as he was about to put the rice onto the plate. He looked at Jonathan in confusion.

"We'll enjoy the appetizer!" jonathan orders August to quickly serve them both.

August bowed respectfully, serving a meal on Kian and Jonathan's plate.

"This is Potato Canape with Creamy Sauce and Smoked Salmon. Please," August bargained while bowing politely after serving two pieces of canape on the plate of each employer.

Kian watched the canape on his plate impatiently. His stomach was rumbling. He devoured it without babibu. The soft texture sensation of potatoes combined with the savory sauce and smoked salmon made Kian amazed.

"Nake?" jonathan asked as he watched Kian chew the food voraciously.

"That's a son, Pa. This time I ate something like this!" sahut full haru.

For him all this time Fried Rice made by Grandma Sofia is the food of the world, it turns out August's cuisine is no less delicious.

"August, serve the main course now!"

"Good, Sir."

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