CHARM OF CULUN'S HALF-SISTER
39. You've got to be mine!

Renata looked at Carine's pretty face and scanned into the chest and abdomen of the girl who was no longer wrapped in a coat. Renata looked at Mr. Smith's face to ask for an explanation of who Carine was for her adopted son with sign language.

"Carine is my personal assistant, Auntie. She is married and is currently pregnant. They live separately because her husband works abroad" Smith said.

"Oh so. How old are you, baby?" tanya Renata looks familiar while rubbing Carine's stomach.

"About four months, Auntie," said Carine, who looked increasingly limp because she needed to sleep now after fighting to finish off the criminals.

"Sorry Aunt..! Carine needs a break. I want to take her to the guest room" said Mr. Smith, holding Carine's hand.

"A.iya good. Have a good rest, son!" said Renata pulling both corners of her lips faintly.

Carine followed in Mr. Smith's footsteps. Arriving at the room on the way, Mr. Smith opened the door to a fairly large guest room with a luxurious interior not inferior to the mansion owned by her husband.

"Thank you. Can I go to sleep, sir? Please don't bother me anymore!" pinta Carine then stepped inside the guest room specifically for her and closed the door and locked it.

Mr. Smith couldn't do anything because Carine was really like a drunk person who needed to sleep right now. Carine took the two pistols at her feet and put them under the bed. He then opened his shoes and immediately laid his body on the soft mattress. Two minutes later there was already a soft snoring from the girl.

Mr. Smith smirked his smile at Carine's innocent mannerisms which were so adorable to her. Carine's fierce face when fighting with the villain was very scary. And now that the woman's face is turning more feminine is not much different from a spoiled girl who wants to be noticed more.

"Why are you present in my life when you are married and carry the seed of the bastard in your stomach?" upset Mr. Smith who wants to eliminate Orlando but does not know Carine's identity completely including the woman's marriage.

"Do you like it, baby?" whispered Renata who was behind Mr. Smith who was still standing glued in front of Carine's room door with his body facing the pregnant room door.

"A... Auntie...! Make it a shock," jolted Mr. Smith as he passed away from Carine's room. Renata increasingly teased his adopted son.

"You don't care about any woman . Aunty had thought you were a same-sex person, it turns out you are still normal," led Renata.

"That's a very disgusting deed to me Auntie. I'm still sane" Sir Smith said, then sat in the living room to relieve his fatigue.

"Then prove it to Aunt by marrying a girl!" challenge Renata.

"I just love Carine. I've never found a woman as perfect as Carine. I need him," frankly, Mr. Smith looks upset.

"Smith...!" renata Sentak.

"I don't care if she's married or not. He's already managed to steal my anti-patience on women. He has loyalty value. She's motherly and she's a strong and brave woman" Smith told Carine.

"And she's also a beauty who never bore you looking at her, is she?" added Renata.

"real Aunt. I would do anything I could to be with him" said Mr. Smith.

"Together with him or want to have him?" confirm Mr. Smith's remark again.

"Have it fully," continued Mr. Smith.

"Alright Aunt. I'll try to convince her that I deserve it more than her husband, "the haughty Mr. Smith sneered cunningly.

"Be careful with your determination..! Not all women can be bought with money and spoiled with luxury" Renata told Mr. Smith, who made money his god of help.

"I know it's Auntie. I have proven myself how hard the woman's heart maintains her pride but not a pride but rather a principle that is inherent in her personality" said Mr. Smith.

"yeah. And maybe it could be her husband who is too low on her pride that makes her choose to run away from the bastard," inner Smit who immediately stood up after finding the answer.

"What's wrong with you? Is there a problem?" renata asked confused by the change in attitude of his adopted son who looks like a new ABG in love.

"It's okay Auntie. I have a little business. Please prepare the best food for pregnant women!" pinta, Mr. Smith, kisses her giant cheeks full of love.

Mr. Smith to his study. He contacted one of his confidants who worked at the foreign ministry.

"Have you got the information I asked for?" ask Mr. Smith to Mr. Kerry.

"I've tried to trace the girl's identity but what I found was hers' identity as shown on her full CV. There's no record of her being married and who her husband is at all we can't find on American records" Mr. Kerry said.

"alright. It's okay."

Mr. Smith hung up. He then contacted detective Xian whom he could rely on the most. Just pressed detective Xian's contact there was already a message notification from the detective. Curious, Mr. Smith immediately opened the notification of the message.

Mr. Smith's face was shocked when he saw the photo of the bride and groom Carine and Orlando. Orlando looks very handsome and is also young hugging Carine's waist from behind while sticking her cheek on Carine's cheek. What else Carine looks so pretty in her wedding dress.

"It turns out that her husband also looks like people are there when viewed from the accessories of the watch and wedding ring perched between the ring fingers of the married couple," mumbles Mr. Smith felt very boiling looking at the intimacy of Carine and Orlando.

"I'm no less handsome than you. I may be richer than you. I'm gonna take your wife and who you are is just an Orlando name. Hin...! You look like a male sex criminal. What makes Carine like you," Smith said.

Drett....

Mr. Smith received a call from detective Xian. The man of Chinese descent expressed regret at not being able to find out more about the identity of her husband Carine.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Smith. It seems like the identity of the couple is completely protected by the state. Perhaps her husband was such an influential person in America that there was no explanation whatsoever about either.

I just got the photo from one of my acquaintances and we couldn't get any information from him about the couple" detective Xian said.

"alright. Doesn't matter. I've seen enough pictures of my assistant's husband. Thank you so much for your help."

Mr. Smith ended their conversation. He looked back at the photo of Carine that he had crated from the photo of his bride with Orlando.

"Whatever happens, you must be mine, Carine," murmured Mr. Smith full of plans.