
Gerald immediately hugged Cathleen when the woman never stopped crying, it just increasingly just let out tears. He brought the head into the warm embrace of a husband who loved his wife. Swiping the top of the head to the back with all your heart.
“Already, don't cry, dear. I forgive you, not entirely your fault because you know nothing of me,” Gerald tried to calm down.
“But the computer is very important for your work.” Cathleen gripped onto Gerald's clothes, flooding into the man's chest.
Gerald had guessed, surely his wife knew from her family because only they knew all about her. “It’s ok, the computer has met even though I have to pay very expensive at the store where you traded it.”
“His data? I'll feel guilty if all that goes away.”
“Aman, take it easy, I'm checking everything.”
Finally Cathleen stopped crying too after being relieved to hear that there was no problem resulting from what had been done. He looked up to meet Gerald. “Are you going to get angry and shut me down for changing your computer?”
Gerald's left hand was still resting on Cathleen's hip, while the right was raised to remove the hair attached to her face. “No,” he replied as he rubbed the wet trace that was in front of his eyes.
“I will compensate you,” Cathleen said.
“No need, don't think of me like an unemployed. Now you know my job.” Gerald refused, leading his wife to stand so as not to rest on the floor.
Gerald takes Cathleen into the room, leaving the computer alive. Putting his woman on the bed, he came face to face with his wife. “All this will not happen if I tell you from the beginning, so that you do not consider me unemployed.”
“I never asked you, my fault.”
Instantly Cathleen immediately remembered the money that every month entered into her account with a nominal amount. Since Edbert certainly didn't send it, it's possible that her husband once knew that Gerald owned the largest online gaming company.
“Are you the mysterious money-sender who has given me every month since I first became your wife?” ask Cathleen.
Gerald nodded in confirming. “Ya.”
Crying, Cathleen again tears her eyes by beating Gerald's chest. “Why don't you tell me, makes me like a stupid woman who knows nothing about her own husband.”
Gerald caught the wife's hand to stop hitting her field chest. “Sorry.” That was all he could say, without any more explanation. He pulled Cathleen to sleep in the bed. Hugged her to calm down.
Meanwhile, in New York, Edbert became cranky every day. He always missed Cathleen, but was unable to monitor the woman from the surveillance camera. So spend free time by watching the recording that has happened.
“Wait.” Edbert suddenly paused the video he was looking at when he heard something. He repeated the passage when Cathleen was talking to Alceena.
“So, you're planning to frame the man?” Edbert grinned as if getting a good idea to separate Gerald and Cathleen.
Edbert slammed his back into the back of the chair. Keep looking at the monitor with a happy heart. “How did the bastard react to finding out he was framed by Cathleen?” He suddenly laughed out loud at the thought of Gerald's face.
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