Married Old Virgin Boss
24. Ben Cheating!

Dea's eyelashes move slowly, as her petals begin to lift featuring a pair of caramel brown eyeballs. His mind was still floating between real and dreamland, as he took a deep breath, and found a soothing masculine scent around him. However, Dea's view only found black fabric.

The woman looked up with a very slow and orderly movement. Finding a neck after the black cloth was exhausted, then a V-shaped jaw, a pair of filled lips that felt chewy when melum—Dea immediately closed tightly for the sake of rectifying his mind just now.

Skip the lips, move to Ben's nose which stands tall. Invite the Dea fingers that were originally perched on the man's waist, slowly rising and touching the top. This ordinary thing even provoked Dea's smile, for whatever reason. However, one thing is certain, Dea began to feel at home for a long time seeing the perfect face pack without flaws in front of him.

Secretly, his mind whispered a truth. That this young man .. 'fraight' is interesting. However, just merely thinking about it, Dea immediately shook her head violently as if it was abstinence for her—though in heart—to praise this man.

The effect of the gesture, the pillow slightly shook, his hand also involuntarily nudged Ben's shoulder, so the man he noticed this morning started to open his eyes. Directly staring at Dea to freeze the motion of the wife.

Dea stared for a while, shocked to notice Ben. He moves frantically rejecting Ben's chest, and intends to move away. However, the man's reflexive motion in locking a hug on Dea's body was much faster than Dea's movement.

"It's usually too late, De. Today I'm ready to leave late with Dea, so I can stay as good as longer" Ben said in a low hoarse voice, the effect of waking up.

"That's it, please, if you like poor. I am not! So, go to work early in the morning!" dea said firmly. This time, he managed to separate himself from Ben when he pushed the man away.

However, having just changed position to sit, Dea's body suddenly shaken and fell when her hand was pulled towards the husband. Before he had time to protest over the arbitrary actions, his hair that blocked the face, was preoccupied by Ben so that the man could judge the condition of Dea's face at this time.

"Thankfully it's starting to go away, De." Ben told as he rubbed gently there, just giving the last medicine for his wife's wounds: attention. "I can-can be mistaken KDRT with family if Dea went home bruised in advance. But if it's the neck, it's not papa."

"No papa! Forgot Dion's anger yesterday?"

"That's an exception, because I don't think I'm family" Ben replied with a cry. "Btw, I took a shower first. You want to calm down first the sister who has been awake from earlier."

Dea frowned, not understanding the ambiguous direction of Ben's conversation. So he took some time to digest the man's words, while Ben got out of bed. Either the effect of waking up so that his mind is loading a long time, or he is stupid.

"Sister? You got a brother, Ben? How come ... never seen?" Dea asked in confusion, while racking his brain to find out who was close to Ben.

"Here you go, once," Ben replied, almost muffled by the sound of the shower. "The one yesterday brazenly threw up recklessly in Dea's stomach."

Vomiting up? Dea increasingly squeezes the brain, squinting the eyes to focus more on remembering the incident about 'vomiting' and not finding anyone who was—the woman was stunned with perfectly bulging eyes when her brain connections started receiving the meaning signal from Ben's words just now.

"BEN!" screech Dea loudly. "Dignity, Ben! I'm disgusted by your dirty brains!" He growled strongly, and tried to suppress his voice filled with anger so as not to shout louder than when calling earlier. "The old bath, all of you clean your dirty brains!"

Argh! Goddamnit! Why was the man's brain never spared from something perverted?

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Dea had been in the car for almost twenty minutes, but the young man she was waiting for had not yet revealed his nose from the restaurant. Dea wanted to get the real gas straight from here, but given the kindness of the man last night, she undoes the intention. Wait another two minutes. Just two minutes, and if the guy doesn't show up too, then ....

However, there really was no appearance of Ben after the timer that Dea set went off. He hit the steering wheel with a strong, followed by the bad luck because it was made to wait. Going down, but being too lazy, so, Dea tried to call Ben to confirm he would be left or get out.

Unfortunately, up to two Dea calls did, still no one answered. The woman certainly can not be ordinary, because Ben almost never ignore the phone like this, let alone do not care about Dea.

Then, the direction of the call is changed Dea. He calls one of his employees inside who is also Ben's best friend. When the baritone voice was already heard on his phone, Dea was reluctant to pleasantries, and went straight to the point.

"Ben why didn't you answer my phone?" tanyakanya.

Pu-lang's?

Dea couldn't help but be shocked to hear that. He was here waiting for tens of minutes, and it turned out that man ... came home?

"When?!" Dea screeched at the interlocutor on the phone. "Why can you go home? He didn't tell me first?!'

"I don't know about it, Mom, but Ben has come home. Don't know if I didn't know Miss Dea."

Dea was really angry now. He hissed inwardly, while continuously cursing at Ben. Without saying anything else, the phone is immediately turned off, then placed on the dashboard before the engine starts. Dea brought his car with a straight line of sight to the road.

In fact, Dea kindly wanted to return the favor to the man. Rarely can Dea waste her time waiting for someone, but damn it! Ben was playing him.

Arriving home and getting out of the car, Dea entered the two-story luxury building by pushing the door very roughly. So that some servants who happened to pass by gasped in shock.

"Where's ben?" dea asked without further ado, and did not show the slightest hospitality.

The two maids exchanged glances, then shook their heads. "Not coming home, ma'am, I think."

In that instant, Dea's fury instantly evaporated in place with a puzzled expression.

Ben ... not yet ... go home?

Dea digested the three words in astonishment, then continued on to the room. Make sure that the servant's words are correct.

And indeed, in a completely deserted room. Even the lights haven't turned on yet, indicating no one has entered here since this afternoon. Silent dea petrifies confusion near the light switch. Trying to translate yourself the meaning of Ben's attitude today is very strange.

Other than this house and workplace, Ben has nowhere else to go. So, where's that guy going?

Dea walked to the bed with a questioning look leading to the floor.

Then, when he had just dropped himself on the edge of the bed, he remembered one place.

Ben's Contract.

That guy must be there! Dea was sure! The woman even shone because she found the answer.

However, there are other questions on Dea's right at the moment. Make what? The man did not have any more interests there, should even have been expelled by the boarding house owner.

Why is Ben still there ....

Dea's narrowed eyes of confusion instantly turned glaring as her mind gave one very reasonable answer.

Ben cheated!