48 Months Agreement With CEO
marriage contract

...~"The secret is no longer a secret, if it's not just you and me who know it."~...

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"Great master ...."

Lia was shocked when she saw the old man sitting in the silence of the night in the living room. Lia intends to take a glass of cold water in the mini bar in the family room. He didn't expect to see his father-in-law, who wouldn't admit it.

Darrel Madison's eyes glanced at Lia, indifferent to her daughter-in-law. He still continued to suck his cigar while staring at the darkness. Faces are flat without expression. There were no strokes of fatigue and burden there, as felt by Lia and Jason. Perhaps, today was just a game for the man.

Lia walked slowly, towards the bar. He felt awkward being in one room with the great master Darrel Madison. Actually, Lia intended to undo the intention to take a glass of cold water. But, avoiding the old man, meant that he was weak and easily oppressed. Lia did not want to show that impression.

"Sit down! We need to talk!" said the big master when Lia had just finished pouring water.

Lia sighed, gulped down the cold water then placed the empty glass on the bar table. The pregnant woman then walked over to the big master. Unforgivable, Lia sat on the sofa far away from Darrel Madison.

Lia covered her nose with a cloth she took from the mini bar. That he did to prevent inhaling more nicotine, from the cigars being blown by the big master. Lia was trying to reduce the harmful effects to her baby.

"What's that cloth for?" Darrel Madison felt uneasy from the way Lia covered her respiratory tract with a cloth.

"I want to protect this baby from nicotine poisoning" Lia said guiltlessly.

"Hahaha .. You're too frank, Country girl." Darrel Madison immediately turned off his cigar and sipped a glass of brandy.

Lia smiled behind the cloth covering part of her face. It's too early to feel like winning, just a cigar can't prove anything.

"Why don't you take the cloth off now?" said Darrel who felt that he had turned off his cigar.

"There's still residual nicotine flying, big sir. In a few moments, I'll let it go" said Lia who could still smell the loud scent of a cigar from behind the cloth.

"Just this time, I'm dealing with a SOK village girl!" Darrel Madison emphasized the word pretentious.

"How many months are you pregnant?"

"Two weeks is three months away."

"God! Don't expect me to loose on you, even if Jason says you're pregnant with my granddaughter." The old man again showed his fangs. He sat leaning against the sofa with both hands resting on the shoulder of the sofa. His body looked relaxed with Eyes staring at Lia full of probing.

Lia did not answer the words of the great master. He had already understood the man a little from Jason's explanation and did not want to expect more. If his flesh blood is scattered, he does not admit, let alone his biological grandson. Truly an egoistic man with no feelings. Luckily, Jason was a different man.

"Male or female, it will not change the reality if this child has your blood, Great Lord," Lia replied firmly and boldly.

"You're starting to run, village girl. You think I care about you and your gibberish? Even if you give birth to a son, do you think I'll accept you as my son-in-law?" Darrel Madison chuckles mockingly.

"Being Jason's concubine, I'm still considering. But I guess, a girl with social status like you, a girl who can only climb status by opening her thighs, is only worthy of being a woman of entertainment for Jason."

"Mr Darrel Madison! Watch what you say!" Lia was offended by the old man's words. Opening pahan. Entertainment woman? Lia's not a comfort woman. She was legally married.

"What part of my words is wrong?" challenge Darrel with a scornful tone.

"We are legally married before God and the law." Lia was completely furious and almost lost her respect for the adult man sitting in front of her.

"Then what does this have to do with me? The proof is that you're still expecting my confession, even though it's been acknowledged by God and the state, right?" Darrel Madison's laughter exploded, as if he were greater than God and country.

"Your social status was given by Jason. The fortune and big name as the owner of fifty boutiques and hotels, all groomed by Jason. Isn't that too expensive for a woman like you. Materialistic Woman. I don't know what you're doing that makes Jason stupid, so easy to manipulate?" Darrel really insulted Lia.

Lia took a breath many times. His emotions have peaked. He was so humiliated by the words of the great master. Lia tried to hold back her emotions from exploding. Don't let him berate the father of the husband he loves.

Anger just makes things more complicated. In addition, Lia must be able to control emotions with the fetus developing in the womb. He does not want, the emotions that explode make it stressful and bad for the fetus.

"I never asked for that. But Jason understood both his parents well. With that ownership status, he wishes that your big name and mistress, not be tarnished." Lia took a deep breath.

"Despite this, sir. Jason made me fall in love because of the sincerity of his heart. Not from the treasure he gave," continued Lia again.

"You fell in love because of sincerity? Not because of treasure? Didn't you make a marriage agreement with Jason for forty-eight million dollars? Even the baby in your womb, you've been selling from scratch. You're a horrible disgusting woman!" darrel said full of insults.

Loa jerks. How can the great master know the secret behind his marriage to Jason. Wasn't there just Jason, Lia and Erick? Could it be Jason's lawyer in Miami who leaked this secret. The letter of agreement has not been scorched by Jason.

Lia share listening to the taboo of war. His body trembled at the words of the great master. A marriage that begins with a game. A mistake. It could have gone so far. Lia otamatis became limp hearing it. It is very difficult to convince a suspicious person from the beginning, if this marriage finally goes with sincerity.

Darrel Madison stared at Lia triumphantly. He was sure that everything this girl had, was merely a pretense. Darrel's sure he's not wrong. Because he was always acting in every camp, to get his wish.

"Hatten the baby, if your man gives it to Jason. If it's a girl, take it with you. Forty-eight million dollars I will give you, before that time runs out. Hows it? We're both lucky, aren't we?"

Darrel chuckled at Lia's deathly pale face.