[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives

[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives
The Arrival of the Sycophant Family


The two lovebirds were making out in the room. Both of them were like white eyes and black eyes that could not be separated for a moment. Enjoy time together for a while, before the holidays are over.


"You still want to work or stay home, focus on being Mark Lee's young mistress, hemm?" mark asked gently as he stroked Freya's long mane.


The woman was silent for a while. His heart warmed to hear Mark's question. The man asked his wish.


"If I remain secretary you may?" pinta Freya in a soft voice while painting an abstract on the chest of Mark's field.


The man smiled faintly. Of course he allowed his wife to work. Mark is not a narrow-minded man who does not want to give his wife permission to work.


"May, but can you be a secretary as well as a wife and mother of Marcel .. hemm? I just don't want you to be too tired, because basically the comfort of a wife is at home," Mark replied wisely staring fixedly at the face of his wife who was not far from him.


They both still lay in the dispute. Even though the evening is almost here. Understandably, his name is a newlywed.


"If I'm at home, it means I'm far away from you" Freya said with an uneasy heart.


He didn't want to be far from Mark. When she used to be close to her ex-husband. Now, she's anti-separation with her new husband.


Mark's gentle attitude made it easy for Freya to miss her husband, even though they were only separated temporarily.


"Wouldn't .. later if you're home. You can come to my office any time you want, honey. I'm happy .. It's just that you work as my secretary. You just add to the burden. Plus Marcel ... during the marriage with Ozan you rarely have time to play with him other than weekends. I want you to be close to him."


Mark took out his heart on Freya. He does not want his wife to work anymore. However, that does not mean he does not allow Freya to work, if the woman remains firm in her stance.


The mother-of-one was pensive for a moment. He confirmed what the husband said. All this time he was too busy looking for the coffers of wealth to save in the hope of using the money to escape from Ozan in the past.


As a result, Marcel lacked compassion. Freya should not be selfish, the advice given by Mark is very good.


Not even answered. The sound of knocking on the door forced Mark to get up.


"In a moment, I open the door first. Who knows if something's important."


Before moving on from the dispute. Mark kissed Freya's forehead first. Then the man got up and opened the door.


"What's up, Feng?" ask Mark to his servant.


"Below there is the adoptive family of Mistress Freya, Young Master," Feng reported to Mark making the man raise his eyebrows next door.


Freya heard from inside. He gasped in shock at hearing that, not expecting the old man to finally search for his whereabouts.


He used to be too indifferent. I don't know how many years Freya hasn't met her foster family.


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Freya held the husband's arm. Both went down the stairs. The couple's eyes looked as sharp as knives. Freya raised her chin, the woman acting presumptuous before the adoptive family that had once sold her.


"Darling .. O God, you're getting prettier," said Winda, her foster mother.


Freya smiled cynically. He no longer acted kind and gentle. In order to deal with a sycophant like his adoptive family, he would have to keep his good nature for a while.


"Of course I'm beautiful, because my late mother and my biological father are both beautiful and handsome."


Freya answered in a relaxed tone while leaning her head on the husband's shoulder.


Fahmi and Winda's face turned sour. However, as soon as possible the two of them returned to put on a friendly face.


"Ah i-iya .. but, we also took care of you first. When I was a kid, even mom bought a Korean body lotion to make your skin bright" said Winda, bringing up his kindness in the past.


Freya wanted to laugh out loud at that moment. She giggled softly as she closed her lips gracefully.


"Ah Yes ... You mean the remnants of the used body lotion that you use?" reply Freya with a sarcastic tone made an awkward smile on Winda's face rise.


"Not the rest, it's still a lot …."


Not yet had the chance to finish his speech. Fahmi immediately pinched his arm slowly. Code to be silent. The man was monitoring Mark Lee's facial features very friendly.


Looks like the man was angry at Winda, for giving his wife the rest of the body lotion.


"Shut up" whispered Fahmi slowly.


Dena was silent. Can only look at Mark with sparkling eyes. In her heart the girl cursed Freya, why did the widow seem to get the perfect man like Mark Lee.


"I have to get it" muttered Dena softly.


"Let's sit down," Mark asked flatly.


Freya sat down with Mark on the sofa. She held her husband's hand tightly.


"Why did you come here?" mark asked without further ado making the room feel cold.


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