Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 89
“Master, if you can't control your emotions, then Miss Cathleen still won't be with you.” Bene gave advice while picking up his phone that no longer needed the screen.
“Shut up! I'm being emotional!” jolt Edbert. Only a while ago he looked sweet, had returned fierce.
Bene shook her head, her name was already an ingrained trait, it must be difficult to change. “What matters is that I have told you, but if not heard it is up to you.”
“If my patience runs out, I'll just forcefully drag Cathleen. I don't care if he's happy or not, the important thing is to get back in my arms.” Edbert got up and down his chest as he spoke out from being too emotional.
“Don't be too conspicuous to force yourself like that, sir. Miss Cathleen can get even more scared and away if you like that. Better to do with another approach,” cetus Bene.
Edbert focused his eyes on the secretary. “What kind of approach works?”
Bene gave me the idea that came to mind. A way that is not extreme and seems suitable to approach Cathleen.
“I'll try,” said Edbert. It seems he was interested in the idea given by Bene.
“Better now focus for healing. When health has recovered, then you can do that plan.” Bene took the initiative to reduce the bed to be comfortable to sleep.
Edbert was silent as his secretary lowered the patient's bed. Because he was thinking. “Ck! In vain I paid the secret agent was very expensive, but one month has not returned to bring any information.” His mouth grumbled in annoyance.
“You ask for detailed direct information, then it is definitely long, maybe if you want a gradual report, surely there are currently results even though there are not many,” reply Bene.
“You contact that person, I want to hear any information he gets, and I want to know the originals why it can take so long to give results.” Edbert issued an order closing his eyes to begin to rest.
“Good, as soon as possible I will contact after buying a new phone.”
“I'll replace the money as compensation because I broke.”
Gerald had not been able to sleep since he heard Cathleen's voice calling someone. But the cold man simply stared at the back of the sofa without disturbing his wife who was communicating with a man.
Gerald did not intend to eavesdrop on Cathleen's conversation. But, his ears were still normal and good to hear. So, everything that was said by his wife could be heard clearly, even including the voice of the man who had already hit his handsome face on his wedding day with Cathleen.
However, when the atmosphere began to be quiet and there was no sound from the room, Gerald twisted the body until both eyes could be filled by the figure of Cathleen who slept covered in blankets. He did not bring out anything, just looking at his wife in a dim light.
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By morning, everyone had finished breakfast. The men prepare to begin diving to the bottom of the sea using submarines chartered from the navy.
Before heading to the transportation to be used, Gerald to the room first to pick up the needed items. And there was Cathleen sitting on her MacBook because she was working.
Gerald caught a glimpse, then immediately picked up the phone that was on the nightstand as Cathleen suddenly stared at him.
“Away with going?” ask Cathleen while putting the MacBook on the bed. She turned to pay attention to her cold husband.
“Hm.” Gerald pocketed his cell phone and turned his body towards the door.
Before actually getting out, Gerald paused for a moment in front of the door. “If you don't like it, don't pay attention to people.”
Gerald suddenly let out a sentence that made Cathleen raise an eyebrow in confusion. “You mean?”
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