CHARM OF CULUN'S HALF-SISTER
35. Keep Searching

Although Orlando had been warned by Carine not to look for his whereabouts, but Orlando did not just obey his wife's will.

He is angry and disappointed in Carine, but his love for her does not just disappear. Carine is currently pregnant with her child.

The only one he has to go to is Carine's boss Mr. M. Although this 40-year-old woman is a woman, she is still called Mr. M in its unity because it is based on the structure of the international organization.

Just now Mr. Exiting the FBI's magnificent building, Orlando hurriedly approached him.

"Mrs. M!" pekik Orlando is not far from Mr. M stand.

The boss of his wife paused for a moment and saw Orlando's very tangled face with a thin sideburn adorning his face and completely looking chaotic.

"Mrs. M. Please tell me where my wife is..! I want to pick her up," Orlando asked sadly.

"sorry. I can't tell you because I promised to protect Carine from you" Mr. M. indifferently walked to his car.

"He's pregnant with our son. He needs me by his side" Orlando said.

"Hold by your side so you can insult her at all times?" mr sarcas. M.

Orlando fell silent. Apparently, Carine's domestic affairs have told her boss too. Maybe Carine needs a friend to share. That was what Orlando had in mind at the moment and he could understand it.

"Sorry Mr. M. I admit that I was wrong for hurting Carine continuously but I promise I won't do it again" Orlando said.

"I'm sorry, too, because I can't tell you where your wife is at Carine's own request. She just wants to carry out her pregnancy in quiet time and avoid meaningless debates between you.

You should blame a bastard like your father and not find an excuse to antagonize your own wife. Fucking assholes..!" mr maki. M made Orlando gasp.

"alright. I won't force you to tell Carine where she is anymore. I'm sure with the love I have for her I'll definitely find her whereabouts" Orlando choked.

"As long as there are people why are you wasting them? And now that Carine's escaped, you're in your own confusion. A selfish man. I hope you'll never meet Carine" said Mr. M then got into his car.

Orlando also got into his car while hitting the steering wheel of his car repeatedly venting his anger. He dropped his forehead on the steering wheel of his car and groaned inside thinking about his wife's fate.

The pain of losing his wife goes beyond the pain of losing his mother who went with another man after the divorce of his parents when he was young.

"Mirginnnnne....!" orlando's roar echoed in the air. Almost four months of their marriage which was always decorated with happiness now turned gloomy like being in a lonely hallway in the darkness of night.

"Guyss!" carine's fingers were sliced off while cooking in her kitchen. His mind suddenly turned to Orlando. His longing only clumped up the tightness in his chest that could only be erased with tears.

Again Carine just stroked her stomach that began to grow while inviting her fetus to talk.

"Did you miss your Daddy, baby? Mommy too. But mommy doesn't want to be with your daddy as long as he can't change his bad habits" Carine said, then continued cutting carrots to make meat soup.

Entering the weekend, Carine is more in her apartment unit. He prefers to make dishes and cakes to eliminate the satiety waiting for the passage of time.

The rest he read books and watched his favorite movies. But that afternoon he was surprised by the sound of the bell of his apartment unit while he ordered nothing.

The Ting..tong...

"Who's coming?" tanya Carine moved closer to the door and looked at the CCTV screen.

"God...! Mr Smith? What'd he want here?" carine panicked and swept her gaze around the living room to make sure the state of the house was still in a neat state.

Ting...

The bells echoed again and Carine immediately pulled the main doorknob to look at her guests.

"Good day..!" sir Smith looks stiff.

"Yiang...!"

"May I have lunch here?" mister Smith's pleasantries to remove his grooves.

"Please...!" Carine opened the door wider to Mr. Smith who scanned the living room connected to the kitchen. The smell of Carine's cooking smelled by Mr. Smith made him tempted.

"You're cooking?" asked Mr. Smith to step closer to the kitchen, followed by Carine who immediately saw the cuisine.

"Sorry sir. My kitchen is a mess because I just want to clean it up" Carine said, scooping soup onto a small plate to ensure the taste.

"Hmmm..! It's delicious," muttered Carine smiling complacently and then turned off the stove. Along with that the cheese cake is ripe marked the sound of the microwave timer stops beating.

"Attent Mr. Smith. I have to cook my cooking first. Please just sit in front... ! It's dirty in here!" pinta Carine is not feeling well.

"May I taste it? I suddenly felt hungry" said Mr. Smith and Carine nodded doubtfully.

"But my cooking is not as smart as the chef in your mansion, sir," said Carine, taking the plate for Mr. Smith and himself and arranging the food on the dining table as beautifully as possible.

"Do you want me to prepare?" tawar Carine friendly.

"It's better because I rarely take care of my own stomach needs" Smith said.

Carine prepares food for Mr. Smith then herself. Without waiting to be invited to have a house, Mr. Smith had already tasted the soup made by Carine.

"Hhhhhh!" decah mister Smith enjoyed the delicacy of Carine cuisine which he praised later.

"It's so good Carine. It feels amazing!" praise Mr. Smith for what he is.

"Do you always cook for your stomach?" ask Mr. Smith in the middle of their lunch.

"I was being idle at home. To divert my saturation well, with cooking," Carine said as she chewed her food.

Carine caught a different impression from Mr. Smith at work and now they're both together. This handsome man looked relaxed even though he initially looked stiff what else was in front of the woman.

"Did he have a dual personality?" carine's inner self seemed to be indifferent and enjoyed the meal without awkwardly in front of Mr. Smith who finished the Carine cooking he was supposed to save for dinner later.

"That's it. I can cook spaghetti for dinner later," Inner Carine finished her meal as did Mr. Smith.

"Will you eat fruit?" tawar Carine who had prepared a fruit salad and also cut the newly cooked cake earlier for Mr. Smith.

"Can." It was master Smith's glee that felt the difference between being served by his servant and his current personal assistant.

While with Carine, she feels the warmth of a house she never felt when her parents were killed 20 years ago in front of her.

"Why does this girl look so different from the other women I met? Other women were busy thinking that her good nails would break if they were to battle with the cookware.

But unlike Carine who looks very shrewd and does not care so much about her appearance even Carine's face looks plain and very beautiful naturally," inner master Smith compares every beautiful and sexy woman with Carine. Women who always try to approach him but no one entered in his category.

"Please eat the salad, sir...! Hope you like it. I'm sorry, I just have that" Carine said.

"It's okay Carine. If possible I want to ride a meal with you here of course the cuisine you make yourself. Can I?" mr. Smith asked Carine to choke.

Uhukk...

"Hhhh ..?!"