Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Traitors

3 Hours passed..

Dev and Teressa were at the Wings Hotel for a large tender attended by several big corporate executives in Seoul. While Agya, he did not come to the hotel, after eating earlier he asked permission for Dev to come home with Mr. Andhito. His body felt tired, as well as his heart and mind. He was completely exhausted from Teressa's attitude, but that didn't mean he was freeing her so easily. He will return with more energy. Wait out.

"Mrs. Is madam calling me?" tanya Bi Noam who just entered Agya's room.

"Ah, yes Bi. Is aunt busy?"

"No mistress."

"alright. Can I have dinner in the ballroom? I wanted to do a romantic dinner with my husband." he said, taking his eyes off the incoming messages Dev sent on his phone. The incoming message contained Dev's victory over the big tender at the Wings hotel today.

"Can madam. I'll prepare it now."

"Thank you Bi. But wait a minute, I want to help Auntie." Agya went down from the top of the bed in great agitation. She can't wait to prepare a romantic dinner to celebrate her husband's victory.

"But madam, Mr. Dev forbid us--."

"Don't tell Dev. It's a surprise for him. Please." Agya explained her face hoping that Bi Noam would allow her to help him.

"Alright, but the mistress can rest immediately if she feels tired."

"Okay Bi." Agya flashed a warm smile on her lips, then followed Bi Noam who walked ahead of her.

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Evening arrived, Agya was busy arranging food and candles on the table in the ballroom, she also looked beautiful with a black knee-length dress that covered her body that looked filled.

"Why hasn't Dev contacted me yet? He didn't even return my message." murmured Agya landed his body on the chair, his eyes not turning from his phone, waiting for Dev to contact him or at least return the message.

A few seconds later, Agya's phone rings, a sign of an incoming message he thought was from Dev.

"Unknown number?" Without further ado, Agya immediately opened the contents of the message which was nothing but a picture showing a portrait of Dev, Mr. Andhito and Miss Valerie who were having dinner at a restaurant. To his surprise, Teressa was in the middle of the Dev family, and the woman was sitting right next to Dev.

Deg

Agya dropped her phone, her heart stopped beating. What did he just see? Dev and his family betrayed him? They had dinner together while he was preparing dinner at home?

"No." Agya shook her head along with her dripping tears. As the pain builds up in his chest, he feels betrayed and lied to by Dev and his family.

Dev told himself that he would fire Teressa after winning the tender, but what does he see now? Dev and his family take Teressa to dinner together to celebrate the tender they won.

Agya got up from her seat, then took her body away from the ballroom, continued to step up to the house.

"Rully." There was a sound of someone calling him, but Agya did not care about it anymore, he continued to walk with the remnants of his strength, letting the snow and cold grains of night touch his body. Until in the next second, he felt his head so heavy, even as his gaze slowly faded.

It was seen someone approaching him and immediately carrying his body that almost fell on the highway before then he did not realize anything else.

***

At 11 pm, Dev who had just returned home immediately stepped into the house with long steps. But the man's steps suddenly stopped when he saw Bi noam and the other servants standing in the living room with their faces bowed deeply.

"Why are you gathered here?" Dev's two brows furrowed deeply, staring at the servants and his bodyguards one by one, until his gaze stopped on Bi Noam.

"Mrs-."

"Speak clearly Bi!!"

"Mrs Agya is missing sir."

"Disappeared? What does Auntie mean?!" both of Dev's eyeballs sharpened, he again asked Bi Noam for an explanation.

"Mrs Agya wasn't home, we searched all corners of the house, but we didn't find her, sir."

"What?" Dev rounded his eyes, "Since when did he disappear? Where was the last place he went Bi?!"

"Last lady Agya was in the ballroom, and waiting for you to have dinner with her there at 8 o'clock, sir."

"Hour 8? Why are you telling me now?!" shouts Dev, staring intently at his bodyguards. His face was flushed, and his heart was pounding twice as fast.

"Find my wife now!! I'll wipe you out if my wife doesn't find you!" he raised his voice. Before then he reached into his phone to contact Agya while running towards the ballroom, hoping Agya was still waiting for him there.

Yet....

When he arrived at the ballroom, Dev found no one, only two candles were still emitting light, shining on the dishes presented on the table.

Even a cellphone lying under the table that had not stopped ringing, now became the center of attention Dev.

"Rully." Dev circulated his gaze, hoping that all this was just a dream. Agya must still be there and waiting for him. But once again Dev had to swallow the bitter pill, he felt that Agya had really left him, and the main reason for the woman was a photo that Dev was now staring at without blinking.

"Shitt." Dev cursed while gripping Agya's cellphone which is now in his hand. "Who sent this fucking picture to Agya?!" he threw the phone on the ground.

"Check all the CCTV in and out of the house. My wife must still be around here." exclaimed Dev at his bodyguard who had just approached him in the ballroom.

It didn't take long, Dev's bodyguard managed to find Agya's last whereabouts. He and Dev stared intently at the computer screen that showed Agya's position on the main page at 8:25 pm. It was seen that the woman walked out of the fence with a body that staggered even her body almost fell into the highway if someone did not hold her back.

"Who is that guy?" Dev's eyes are now on the man whose face is not so clear is holding Agya's body and moving him into the car.

"Immediately find out the owner of the car. How dare he run my wife!" Dev gritted his teeth, as well as his jaw which also hardened. Before that, he rubbed his face.

"Shittt, Agyaaaa" he shouted at the computer in front of him, until it fell on the floor.

Dev leaves the CCTV room in a furious rage, and vents it at every item that stands in his way. No, Agya can't leave him. That woman can't leave him. He admitted he was wrong, he should have gone home and had dinner with his wife. Not with mom, papa and Teressa, the damned woman who managed to persuade him with her face

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