Asmara World
The World of Asmara 11

Kwans Mansion.

No time passed, it was morning. The morning sunlight is golden yellow, greeting the luxurious residence of Kwans. Visible now in the dining room there are Miguel and Davis who are enjoying breakfast along with minus Nauora.

The waiter in charge of serving breakfast on the dining table, all look very busy.

“ Where is my Brother?” davis asked flatly while eating her morning breakfast.

“ I don't know.” replied Miguel briefly.

Hearing the sober answer from the sister-in-law, Davis let out a rough sigh. “Did he not come home until now?”

Miguel lifted his gaze, staring nanar at Davis. “Why are you asking me, if you don't see it means he hasn't come home yet.”

Miguel's tone of voice sounded very taut, after finishing his speech he returned to eating breakfast in the morning. But suddenly, a bad thought just crossed his mind. Suddenly he took off his rough spoon and fork, and immediately got up from his seat.

Davis who saw it was confused, but he did not want to interfere and just quietly enjoy the dish in front of him.

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Out of the dining room with shaky footsteps, Miguel also tried to contact his wife, but his destination number was inactive to make him more anxious.

“ Sir, what's up?” ask Andre who is walking beside his Master.

“ Go, ask your subordinates for help in finding Nauora. I'm sure the mad woman did bad again.” Miguel said in a hasty move.

Arriving outside the courtyard of the Kwans residence, the handsome man immediately headed to his sports car which was parked neatly not far from the main door. While Andre, the man also immediately got into his own car, separated from his Master because their goals were different.

Miguel, who is now behind the wheel, immediately started his car and stepped on the gas pedal. The black sports car sped up, leaving the majestic residence of the Kwans.

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Throughout his journey, Miguel did not stop calling his wife's mobile number. But still did not get a response until it increasingly made his mind in the fog.

“ You where Nara, what else you did this time.” quietly alone looks very anxious.

Miguel panicked not without reason, because he already knew Nauora very well. He knew that the woman was very dangerous, considering the events of a few years ago increasingly make Miguel's mind chaotic.

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Nauora got into the elevator, and pressed a button that would take her to the top floor where the president's room was.

A few minutes later, he reached his destination. Hurriedly he got out of the elevator, walked straight to the president's room.

Chequek.

Breaking into it, Nauora was treated to an unpleasant sight in the morning because apparently the owner of the room was cool kissing hot with a young girl.

Suddenly the person in the room was shocked, releasing his lips with the woman.

“ Come out.” the man told his woman.

After the woman's departure, Nauora immediately sat down on the sofa while observing the handsome man sitting in his seat of greatness.

“ You are very bad, and never change.” cynical Nauora with a face that looks disgusted looking at the dashing man.

Hearing Nauora's words, the man only showed a faint smile. “You don't have to overdo it, after all you've felt the pleasure of my lips.”

The fulgar sentence that was thrown by the man successfully made Nauora speechless with a flat face.

“ Shut up, and you'd better not bring that up again. You know, I asked you to do that not for free, I paid you and made you what you are now. So you better not forget that.” said Nauora emphasized every word.

“ Why did you say that, Honey. Listen to me. I also get it not by sitting sweet in my chair. I got it with my hard work during the week. You remind?”

The handsome man with the full name Jerico Horres, displaying a smile on his handsome face, reminded Nauora of the moment ten months ago.

Nauora was silent, she did not know what to say to fight the handsome man. While Jericho, he got up from his seat and approached Nauora.

“ You remind..” back Jerico said, whispering right in front of the beautiful face of the adult woman. Her warm breath swept over Nauora's facial skin, leaving the woman dumbstruck.

“ I fucked the woman of your choice in exchange for stock.” added Jerico made Nauora swallow her saliva.

Seeing Nauora sculpting on the spot, Jerico made a satisfied smile. The man then immediately returned to his seat of greatness.

“ Say... what do you want until you dare to come here?” Jerico glared at Nauora who had been silent since.

Silently greeting, there was no reply from the beautiful woman who still locked her lips tightly.

“ Ah, do you want me to impregnate you this time? Just tell me, you don't have to be ashamed. If you want to frame Miguel by saying you're pregnant with his son again, go ahead. I'd be happy to help you.” cerocos Jerico with a sneaky grin on his handsome face.