Bed With In-laws
Whose plan?

The Walter family scandal was exposed in the media. Zea as Walter's daughter-in-law, Julian's wife. Also, photos of his affection with the in-laws, Darion.

Zea's hands suddenly got wet. His body trembled slightly, but he tried to hide it from some of the people who were staring intently.

The very thing he was afraid of was revealed. What reasons would he give for the NNC? While the company does not want its employees involved in any scandal.

Zea was still glued, staring at the phone blankly. Until someone's voice made him excited.

"Mrs Azalea."

A male voice came from behind. No stranger, as if he had heard of it. It was just that his thoughts were too chaotic that he could not remember the name of the owner of the voice.

Without answering, Zea looked over. Staring at Drax was already standing tall behind him.

"Sudden master there's a need in Paris. The plane will fly in 2 hours. I've applied for leave for today to your boss." Drax tried to briefly explain the meaning of his arrival.

"So, come with me!"

Some questions Zea was eager to ask, but circumstances were not possible. However, this was an opportunity Drax created to make him disappear for a moment from the crowd.

"Oh, fine!"

Drax walked first, followed by Zea behind him. The strange gazes of the staff were still focused on Zea. But the girl pretended not to care and sped her way up.

Drax, who is like a stranger in the company, actually looks more familiar with the structure of the building. The silent man continued to move, passing through a quiet corridor, to the basement where the higher-ups parked his car.

"How do you know …."

Zea who was anxious to ask something, suddenly fell silent as Drax helped her open the back door.

"Please, Madam."

From the moment her question was delayed, Zea no longer asked anything. He just sat quietly while sighing a few times.

But suddenly, he ventured to ask again. "Why did you bring me?"

"Something. Apartment provided by sir."

The apartment?

5-storey building, looks so simple from the outside. But when he entered, the appearance in it was amazing. Red carpet spread on the floor, hanging lights are quite charming.

Unwilling to linger, Drax immediately took Zea up to the fifth floor. Walk down the hall, at least 10 meters from the elevator, until you reach a room.

As the door opened, Zea began to circulate her eyes around. Looking at the decoration and arrangement of the apartment with 1 room looks luxurious. Sofas, televisions, vases, everything looks expensive.

Whose house?

Surely Zea herself wondered inwardly.

However, the look in his eyes suddenly focused on a frame. Large pigura with golden list showing a couple of brides.

Zea moved her legs, walked over to be able to see clearly.

How surprised he was when he saw his face plastered with Julian. He remembered correctly, the two of them had never done a photo shoot at all.

Angry, of course. Since Julian's strangulation, his resentment has grown rapidly, rooted, and deep in the heart.

"Who is your master?" zea asked trying to temper himself without seeing Drax's face.

But Drax never answered, making Zea even more angry. The girl turned her head, staring intently at Drax who was just silent.

"Who's your master!" exclaim Zea loud.

"Did Julian tell you? Did that guy tell you to bring me here after he leaked the wedding in public?"

Zea's patience is over. The overflowing emotions managed to overwhelm him.

"Say! Tell me what this means!"

The frustrated Zea could only walk back and forth without being able to do anything. His mind was chaotic, his heart was worried, guessing at the meaning of all these events.

Darion or Julian?

The door that had been closed was suddenly opened. Making Zea's gaze instantly diverted to the figure of the man who had just entered.

...☆TBC☆...