48 Months Agreement With CEO
ARTWORK

Laura Collins leaves Jason upset. He was eager to leave the mansion, if not remembering If Natali was currently waiting in the living room. Laura took a deep breath, and carved out a smile before meeting Natali.

"Mrs, dinner's ready." Butler Bernard said with respect.

Laura took a deep breath and exhaled again in annoyance. He stared fixedly at the butler Bernard, as if investigating behind the eyes of a middle-aged man who had served his family for decades. Laura was sure, a lot of secrets were stored from the look of the eye.

"Tell me, Bernard. Jason....., how is he right now?" Laura's question is ambiguous. He didn't answer a particular question.

"Young master is always healthy. He eats and sleeps regularly. You don't have to worry about it." Bernard, butler, with respect.

"I'm worried about him, Bernard. The rest of the time is just a minute away from being crowned Madison's heir. If that time comes, Jason does not have a wife with supportive power, then everything will be in vain. If only then had he already had a child, then his position would have been more solid." Laura nodded anxiously.

The Madison family is hereditary, embracing an understanding like a kingdom. Being heir must be at thirty-two, and occupying the throne at thirty-three years old. All types of businesses that use the Madison corp surname are automatically under his control, although the big master can still rule behind the scenes.

If Jason fails, then Laurent must fight, fighting with all the other cousins, proving they deserve to be heirs. And there will be bloody battles of power struggle. Unfortunately, Laurent is not interested in the business the Madison family is doing. Her daughter has no ambition of becoming the heir to the throne

"You don't have to worry, madam. Young master knows what he's doing, you just need to support and protect himself from the opponent's attack." Bernard, the Butler, calmly.

"I'm Bernard's mother, although I never forgave Darrel Madison, but I will never let my son fail to become heir. That is his birthright! It's just that I'm afraid if he..." Laura nodded back.

"Is there anything you're worried about, ma'am?" Butler Bernad asked in surprise.

"Tell me is Jason gay?"

Laura's question made Butler Bernard wooed. How could this woman before him think that way. If I he knows, how possessive Jason is to Lia. How heartbreaking Jason is when Lia gets lost and how romantic Jason's love statement is. The big madam would not dare to think this way.

"Young master is not Gay, I can guarantee that. You just have to trust him."

"You're hiding something from me, Bernard?" Tanya Laura investigated.

"I dare not mistress. I'm just saying something to say. At this time, the big lady should bring your guests to dinner and bring them back. The night is getting late." Butler Bernard resigns.

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Jason returns to the secret room where he left Lia. The girl sat up on the sofa. Jason's presence only he looked at me gently. Right now, in Jason's eyes, Lia looked extremely fragile.

Jason looked at Lia guiltily. He clasped the girl's body to lean in his arms. Jason rubbed the teardrops running down Lia's cheek. Her heart felt full to see Lia's sad looking face.

"Why are you crying?" Ask Jason.

"I'm confused as to why I should be here, hiding like this, so embarrassing." Lia sobbing.

"Why should I hide? Why should I be afraid and ashamed to meet your mother? I made myself feel so shameful and unworthy to be by your side." Lia said annoyed as she looked at Jason with tears in her eyes.

"It's not your fault, my dear Lia. It's my fault for taking everything into account, worrying about you even with the smallest possibilities. It's my fault for marrying you this way." Jason said as he stroked Lia's hair.

"I feel like a mistress now. As if I were a disgrace to your world." Lia rested her head on Jason's chest.

"Never think like that. I only have you one. You're the only woman who ever filled my heart." Jason kissed Lia's head.

"I'm sorry Jason, I should have bravely and without hesitation, met your parents. I shouldn't have been confused like that."

"Do you want me to go after my mother and bring her before you?" Ask Jason.

"No. Of course not for tonight. I won't find it with my feelings like this." Lia said softly.

"All right, I'll take you to him, besuk after the office." Jason.

Lia calmed herself down by leaning on Jason. Lia's eyes watched the contents of the room. A large closed room with thick walls.

In the room there is a closet containing documents, which Lia does not understand any documents. For sure it is very important, because it is stored in this place. There were many large and small statues, which were made of pure gold. Antiques of ancient relics, also paintings.

There are beautiful paintings there, which Lia believes must be original paintings from famous painters. Its vivid color composition and strokes. Among all the beautiful paintings were two paintings that caught Lia's attention.

One is Jason's self-portrait. Looks very lively and lively. Very remarkable detail. What is surprising is, why the painting itself should be stored in a hidden room, not placed in the workspace for example.

While the other one, I don't know what the painting is. Looks like brownish red paint that is thrown just like that on a white canvas with flower details. The artwork caught Lia's attention. Not only because it was amazed why the red paint spill was called a work of art, but more specifically why it was stored in this place, like a precious object.

Lia broke away from Jason's embrace and moved closer to the artwork. He noticed details he did not understand. The rich art does not appear to depict any particular form, only an abstract form.

The painting he originally thought was canvas, but after being researched and noticed, it was fabric. Under the cloth is a date written. A few months from today. Lia turned to Jason while pointing at the artwork.

"This what? Doesn't look like a precious painting."

Jason approached Lia who was still astonished to notice the artwork.

"Of course this is my most precious piece of art. Not even the entire world's wealth will be able to buy this thing." Said Jason softly.

"Is it worth that much?" Lia was astonished, painting was not painting. Abstract art that has no specific form.

Jason hugged Lia from behind and whispered softly, so that Lia's cheeks were red and her heart was pounding. His eyes looked back at the artwork. Jason's words lead him on their first night, where Lia and Jason both relinquish their originals.

"Because the artwork is the result of our love. Things that will never be replaced with anything. Our first night."

Lia can't say anything more. He had not expected that Jason could think of such a thing. Lia, confused as to whether she should be flattered or embarrassed by her husband's actions. It's like this whether it's an incredible sign of love or a maniax.

And in front of the artwork, Jason took off the dress that Lia was wearing. She kissed Lia's neck gently. Slowly the kiss landed on Lia's side, leaving red traces everywhere.

Slowly, the expert Jason took off Lia's bra and squeezed Lia's enlarged chest. Lia gasped with every attack carried out by Jason. Before the man turned Lia's body towards him, the girl still had time to look at the artworks on the frame very nicely there.

With a standing position, Jason held Lia's hip and brought the eagle back into the nest of the golden triangle. Pushing slowly while unceasingly kissing Lia's lips. Saar Rajawali slid completely, he paused for a moment just to kiss Lia's chest. The action made Lia crazily wait for the sensation that would bring her flying.

The gentle movement of the mighty Rawali made both men groan. Their unification seemed to show off greatness under the artwork. Jason looked at the artwork with a smile of satisfaction.

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What art is Hayoooo trying?

Brother Ambu Ju, how is...the puzzle has been answered yet ?