Marriage, Love Later
Surprises!

"Shawn!"

The man called by his name looked over. Shawn glared with his mouth open to see little Clara running up to him. Then, Clara hugged him, practically many pairs of shocked eyes watching this incident.

"Shawn, where the hell are you? I'm looking for you, you know. It's really good that we finally got to meet here," Clara's story goes on endlessly because she's too happy.

Shawn scowled unhappily. How did this woman find him? Doesn't anyone know, not even the tantnya.

Can't be like this! Shawn let go of Clara's embrace violently, then stood up. Clara's hands were clasped tightly together, as if all her anger was gathering there.

"Come, come with me!" shawn muttered furiously, in his eyes the lightning of wrath flared up.

Shawn pulls Clara into a deserted passageway, then throws her down strongly, until Clara hits the wall. Clara paused quietly while stroking her arm. He glanced, surprised that Shawn's palm was clapping against the wall right next to his head.

Clara began to tremble, not daring to look at Shawn even if just glancing. Shawn's atmosphere of wrath was so pronounced, it made him shudder.

"What are you doing here? Who told you I was here?" shawn asked, his deep heavy voice sounded terrible.

"That's ..." Clara stammered, venturing several times glances at Shawn. "Tante Renata usually tells you where you usually go on business trips. I started from somewhere nearby."

Shawn doesn't really know him. But from his observations, Clara seemed honest. The culprit of all this was her tant, while this girl just did it innocently.

Shawn distanced his body and pulled his hand from the wall, but his cold gaze remained inseparable from the girl. "Listen, tell my aunt: never spy on me, let alone find out anything I do. And you!"

Clara raised her face slightly, glanced at him, and swallowed her saliva due to her nervous hornbill.

"Never see me without me asking."

The sadness grew with the pain of Shawn's speech. The man turned his back on him, would leave him here in a state of slump. However, Clara did not want to budge in this weak state. After all his determination was already unanimous to chase after the man.

"Then, when are you gonna see me?" Clara exclaimed with both hands clenched, gathering her recklessness to stop the man's footsteps.

It worked, but Shawn did not turn his head, instead smiling cynically. "You expect me to see you?"

The question stifled Clara's heart as if she had been hit by something, stiffened with wide eyes.

"Just hope it continues. But unfortunately, that's not going to happen." Shawn added. It was cold that guy.

But, how bad she was, Clara had already decided. He already knew how cold Shawn was, and he himself agreed to be betrothed. So, he won't stop!

"That's gonna happen!" clara replied, her eyes stare stored strong confidence, undaunted even if the man threw her. "Look, you'll come to me later!"

It's ridiculous! Shawn smiled cynically. No need to say that empty word. Shawn stepped casually with both hands put in his pants pocket. Clara stared at her departure with the rest of her strength mixed with her pain over Shawn's abandonment.

Henry approaches him when he sees Shawn entering the restaurant. The man followed her without asking, though very curious.

"Henry," called Shawn, and the secretary immediately put up her ear. "Make sure Clara gets back to Jakarta, then quickly prepare for my wedding with Kiara!"

"Good, Sir." Henry nodded in understanding.

"And another one, quickly find Kiara's sister and stepmother."

"Relax, Sir. I've already found it. So, Miss Kiara can go see him right away."

Shawn smiled with satisfaction. How many more meters he reached the meeting table with an investor. He paused for a moment, then whispered something to Henry. It seemed, Henry got another order, he nodded after Shawn finished saying it.

...🦋...

After the infusion was revoked, Kiara asked curiously at her personal nurse. "Can I go home?"

"It has. But, Master told you to pack," said the nun, extending her hand to help Kiara get off the bed.

Pack up? Kiara tilted her head and frowned, astonished. Does that guy want to take her somewhere? Then why is his nose not visible? Shawn's not gonna pick him up?

"Mr Shawn .. Where is he? Still busy?" asked Kiara, had thought prestige to just ask this.

"I don't know, I wasn't told more about it. The information I got was just that. Perhaps, Mister could ask the bodyguard. I think Mr. Shawn gave him a lot of orders."

Kiara agreed on that. But despite knowing, Kiara remained reluctant to ask him later. Anyway, why ask, at most Shawn just wants to take him out to dinner. The man would either lure her in with other surprises, or give her some fancy stuff that made her feel enraged.

The nurse led him to the front of the bathroom. Inside the room, Kiara was stunned. This first-class room not only has a spacious room, the bathroom is like that. Pink towels are hanging, cherry blossom scented soap is on display along with shampoo, brush and toothpaste.

Kiara was more amazed at the bathtub which has two taps for hot and cold water. Feels like a bathroom at home. How much money did Shawn spend just to treat Kiara?

Bodo time! Enjoy all this, he will be his wife. After the warm water fills half the tub, soap is poured. Kiara opened her nightshirt, then went into the bathtub.

Refreshing! Kiara can-can feel at home soaking here while rubbing her sticky body. Obviously, a few days without a bath, just wash your face, you can imagine his body must smell of sweat. Well, Shawn didn't visit him. That man must not stand the smell of his body.

Suddenly Kiara was stunned, finding an idea that was quite ridiculous. "Em .. What if I don't take a shower? Shawn would never touch me?" he murmured, then his smile grew.

Great idea! Kiara cheered softly while playing the foam. The idea will be later. So Shawn, wait for the play date!

Her smile continued to grow since coming out of the bathroom. The sisters helped her dress up in natural makeup and comb her shoulder-length brown hair.

When he was ready, the bodyguard drove him to a black luxury car that was waiting in the parking lot. The bodyguard came in, sitting in the front seat along with the driver.

A few feet away from the hospital, Shawn called his cell phone. Since her heart was being delighted, Kiara raised it without feeling reluctant.

"Hello."

^^^"Are you ready?" ask Shawn on the other end of the phone. ^^^

"Udah. Where are you going to take me again?"

^^^"There was a special dinner. You'll be surprised and grateful to me."^^^

He had guessed. What other dinner did he have? The romance that ends with ilfill?

"Em .. I'll look forward to it" Kiara concluded, then the connection was cut off. The phone was kept in his small bag.

...🦋...

The car drove him to an expensive restaurant that was quite crowded tonight. The bodyguard told a waiter, and Kiara was escorted by the waiter upstairs where Shawn rented a special place for their dinner.

When Kiara came in, she was stunned because there were two people besides Shawn sitting at the table. Kiara slowly walked towards the table. His heart skipped a beat, somehow feeling nervous to see the two figures who looked familiar. He also grew suspicious when he saw Shawn smiling mysteriously.

What is Shawn planning?

Kiara will arrive at the table, Shawn moves out of his chair, grabs Kiara's waist, and confronts her in front of the two guests.

Kiara had already prepared her best smile, but that smile disappeared as soon as she saw the figure of the guests. He was stunned with both eyes slipping.

"Mama? Kelvin?"[]