Getting Married for Lying
180 - Where is Vero?

Loyal reader, sorry author again super slow up. The author's condition that has been a week more is cropped, so it must be a lot of rest. Always take care of your health and happy reading.

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Cintami Yanjayadi's.

The middle-aged woman had just finished performing her morning bathing ritual. He was still wearing a white kimono towel and immediately sat on the walk in closet aka private clothing room. Three of his personal assistants presented the collection of clothes that the woman would choose. Here's a pair of shoes, and a collection of luxury handbags.

The woman simply raised her index finger on the clothes she was about to wear.

A makeup artist and assistant came to Cintami to start makeup the middle-aged woman. Along with the hairdresser who started working on his well-groomed black hair.

"Mom Cintami."

Gemma, Miss Cintami's personal assistant came over. The woman in her late twenties has been a personal assistant to Ms Cintami for one year and is a personal assistant who has been with her for a long time.

"Mrs Cintami, this is an invitation from Mrs Jocelyn, her first grandchild's birthday."

Gemma presents a soft pink invitation with a touch of gold that gives the impression of luxury and glamour. 

Ms. Cintami looked at her with a very skeptical look. He was not even interested in touching the invitation. Deftly, Gemma opened wide the invitation featuring exclusive photos of adorable babies, making Bu Cintami sniffle riled.

"Mrs Jocelyn asked for confirmation whether you would like to come to this event, Madam," Gemma said.

Gemma could guess that Ms. Cintami clearly did not have time to come to the socialite event.

It's just that, Ms. Cintami has often been absent every time there is a birthday party of the grandchildren of the socialites. This no doubt makes Bu Cintami as fresh gossip material.

It is not without reason that Ms. Cintami never wanted to come to the birthday party of her social grandchildren. It's just, envy penetrated up to his tribe.

Seeing and hearing the ranks of socialites boast of their children, daughters-in-law, and grandchildren.

As a woman who this year even turned sixty years old, Ms. Cintami has not been fond of grandchildren.

Her stepchildren clearly seemed to be far away enjoying their lives without thinking about marriage. Despite being mature and mature, Praise and Honey prefer to enjoy single life. While Missyu still enjoys the pinnacle of her career as a shining star. Likewise with Dearmine who prefers to focus on continuing education.

On the other hand, his biological son, Vier, is still bound to their agreement, namely Selena's recovery efforts. Vier even had to sacrifice his marriage.

"Ah, fuck! Why don't things go the way I want?!"

Ms. Cintami cursed, makeup artist until her hairdresser gasped in shock as soon as Ms. Cintami suddenly got up from her seat.

The middle-aged woman stepped back and forth, feeling frustrated.

"Jocely! The old lady must have done it on purpose! Yes, she must have invited me just to heat me up that she is the happiest woman on the face of this earth!"

"The old lady wanted to show me very clearly that refusing her daughter to be a daughter-in-law was my big mistake!"

"Look, my daughter is finally married to an amazing man, and look, my granddaughter is even so beautiful and adorable as her mother!"

Ms. Cintami monologues herself, like a theater performer who is memorizing a script.

"Mrs, should I directly choose the best gift along with a greeting to be sent directly to Mrs Jocelyn?" ask Gemma.

"Huh! Gemmas! If you do that, it's the same that means I'm really sorry I refused when Jocelyn wanted Vier to be her daughter-in-law!"

"Where are you putting my face, Gemma?!"

Gemma was silent at the sound of Bu Cintami rising two octaves.

"It looks like I'm going to have to arrange a marriage between Vier and Selena!" tukas Bu Cintami.

"Now medical technology is so advanced! Artificial insemination can be done even if the woman is paralyzed!" continued Ms. Cintami.

"Yes, I think that way, I can still get grandchildren! Isn't that right, Gemma?"

Gemma nodded hesitantly, but all of that was done to make Bu Cintami feel happy. 

"Gemma, prepare my trip to Paris, now!"

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Upon arriving in Paris, Ms. Cintami immediately headed to the hospital where Selena was treated.

Miss Cintami feels she has lost her patience to wait for Vier who seems unable to move on to divorce Vaya and marry Selena.

Three years is definitely not a short time to wait for the moment when Ms. Cintami must continue to refrain from ignoring all kinds of questions from her socialites.

Especially when Vier who was proud in front of his socialites until now has not been able to give him a grandson.

Suddenly a boy ran in the corridor. It clearly surprised him. Even the boy hit Bu Cintami's entourage.

"Ouch! Whose son is that?! Why are you running around like that?! It's in the hospital, not the playground!" reprimand Bu Cintami with his eyes glaring full of anger.

The boy fell to his knees hearing Ms. Cintami's reprimand.

"Girlgig!" the boy was crying.

His cry made everyone turn their heads towards Bu Cintami's entourage.

"Excuse. Can you speak English?" ask Gemma.

"Goddessa!" the boy was still crying.

Ms. Cintami glared at the huff, she stared at the cynical boy.

"Where are his parents? Why is a child left to wander around alone like this?!" decih Bu Cintami's.

The boy looked up at Bu Cintami at a glance.

"Huwaa! Grandma magic!" the boy came back crying.

Gemma held back her smile.

"Based on disrespectful child!" madam Bu Cintami.

"I can really sue your parents!" continued.

"Madam, I'm taking this kid to the information center. Please leave without me" said Gemma.

Ms. Cintami and her entourage immediately left Gemma.

"Little sister, I will take you," Gemma said kindly.

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"Well, well, I understand, I'll inform you again after I discuss with Mr. Vier. I'm sorry, I'll let you know soon."

Mike hung up the phone with a heavy sigh. He is still struggling in front of the screen of his smart device in the form of a flat rectangle.

Currently he still has to work to take care of the company while keeping Vero. A bored Vero at the playground asks Mike to drive him to his parents.

The boy was really pushy, his attitude forced him just like his father who finally made Mike succumb.

Mike escorts Vero to the hospital, but along the way to the hospital, Mike endlessly communicates with the team.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Mike stops his car to check his smart tablet, checking the details of the work.

"Vero, I'm sorry, you must have waited a long time, let's get down," Mike said, turning to the passenger seat.

Mike's eyes were round, and no Vero was sitting with a seatbelt holding the boy's body.

"Vero's? Vero!"

Where did Vero go?!

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