CHARM OF CULUN'S HALF-SISTER
40. The Excessive Attention

Carine squirms her body after being satisfied with sleep. The face of the pillow still looks beautiful with a lazy feeling to move from a soft mattress that wants to feel the beautiful body attached to the surface.

When her consciousness began to gather, Carine only remembered that she was currently in the mansion owned by Mr. Smith.

"God...! I forgot I wasn't in my apartment. But, why is my body so lazy to wake up? This is a soft mattress or baby luggage that makes my eyes lazy to open. But my stomach is hungry. Would I be polite if I asked Mr Smith to eat?" carine asked herself.

Tok.dok...

Carine immediately approached the door of her room and turned the key to see who had come. Carine was aghast as she looked at Mr. Smith's sweet smiling face while carrying a tray of food that was of course for her.

"Have you just woken up?" mr. Smith asked as he placed the tray of food on a small dining table in the guest room.

"From now on, just lazy to get up. I'm sorry...!" said Carine then sat on the chair that was fused with the table.

"Tante Renata asked Chef to cook you a meal. You have to eat! This is milk for pregnant women and also vitamins for pregnant women" said Mr. Smith.

The aroma of cooking was able to arouse Carine's taste that was seen gulping her saliva. Mr. Smith smiled looking at the face of Carine's pillow which looked very hungry.

"Let's eat..! Do I have to go out so you can eat comfortably? or do I want to bribe you?" smith's chirp is like a husband on standby who looks after his pregnant woman.

"I can eat by myself. It's okay if you want to see me eat. Stay here with me" said Carine to reject Mr. Smith who is the host.

Hearing Carine's words, Mr. Smith seemed to be getting a soul-soothing fresh breeze.

Carine began to enjoy the fries and then cut the tenderloin steak into her mouth. Carine felt every chew while enjoying the delicious taste.

"How does it feel? Do you like it?" ask Mr. Smith.

"It feels like it broke in the mouth. The texture of the meat that fits the seasoning combination feels so consistent that no other seasoning stands out. Plus the level of maturity of the meat is very in accordance with my taste," said Carine reviewed the food in front of him.

"Thank God you like it. Eat a lot so that your baby is healthy. Are you planning on raising her yourself, Carine?" asked Mr. Smith on the sidelines Carine was chewing her food.

"Eitherway. I don't know the game of fate. But, I will also give him a chance to take care of his son later," said Carine sounded ambiguous in the ear of Mr. Smith who felt that Carine was still waiting for Orlando's arrival at any time.

"Do you still love her?" search for Mr. Smith.

"Full heart and soul," said Carine steadily.

"Even if he hurt you?" smith's chirp is still trying to shake Carine's feelings.

"My love for her is deeper than what she did hurt me. I would love to hate him, unfortunately my love I have for him is so great and able to get rid of those hurt feelings" Carine said.

"Whatever you want to say to me. He's my husband, the father of my baby. L loved her. It's irrefutable" Carine said, making both of Smith's hands firmly clenched under the table and Carine aware of the move.

Even Mr. Smith's good looks and wealth could not soften the heart of an FBI undercover agent.

"Alright Carine. I'll hide you from her as long as you're under my watch," inner Mr. Smith who does not know if Carine's body is installed GPS device that is always tracked by the FBI if something happens to Carine state that will take care of this woman even though hidden underground though without signal.

Without taste, some of the dishes available on the table were all spent by Carine. In closing, Carine sipped the milk of pregnant women and stored the vitamins of pregnant women on the nightstand near her bed.

"Why not take the vitamins?" ask Mr. Smith.

"Later. It's not good to drink milk and take medicine because it can't break down properly in the body's metabolism" explains Carine and then get up to go to the bathroom to wash her hands.

"Stay here. I've ordered clothes and underwear that suit you. There are many things I would like to discuss with you. Want to be in my room or in your room?" haggard mr Smith.

"Not for both. If we could work for your company. I don't want to discuss work in the privacy room whether you or I" Carine declined.

Actually, Mr. Smith did not really like his subordinates who arranged for him to refute what else he said. However, for some reason while dealing with Carine, Mr. Smith lost even his word of power as a cold-hearted mafia.

"Dam ..! Why am I so weak when dealing with this woman? She obviously belongs to someone else and loves her goddamn husband, but why can't I refuse her wish?" mister Smith's inner self was helpless as Carine's powerful charm settled in his body's soul.

"alright. Then you can rest again. I forgot you were pregnant and needed a lot of rest. We can continue our work tomorrow. Now it's afternoon, you have to take a shower and can continue relaxing activities in this room or join Aunt Renata" said Mr. Smith.

"I want to take a shower and sleep again. I don't know why I feel so tired today. I'm sorry, Mr. Smith...! can I sleep again?" carine's permission was half-wrenching but did not look tempting.

"It's okay. Maybe your baby wants that. I'm gonna have the waiter take care of this dirty plate. Now you can rest!" mr. Smith left Carine's room.

"Thank you, Mr. Smith. You're very kind to me" said Carine, who already knew Mr. Smith's cunning play to her.

"Excuse me, miss! Here's your master's change of clothes for you and I'll excuse you for picking up the dirty dishes" said the courtesy waiter.

Carine took the paper bag from the servant's hand and waited for the maid to come out of her room. Carine rushes to pick up her phone and checks the state of the room that may have hidden CCTV.

Feeling safe from the cctv that Carine did not find in the room, Carine again locked the door and went into the bathroom. She wants to soak in warm water while opening her phone and seeing her husband's activities monitored from CCTV are now in their apartment room at this time.

Carine saw Orlando's face look pitiful with the appearance of increasingly chaotic at this time. Carine's heart seemed to be slapped to find her husband who missed her so much that he was seen drunk in their room with many bottles of drinks on the table.

"Orlando...!" hiss Carine is sad.