My Destiny Love's

My Destiny Love's
31. Tasteless


Business competition is increasingly stifling and now Marcel is sitting opposite his biggest rival, Markus. Marcel is not the number one, two, or three entrepreneur in the world because basically the system never existed. Every business that runs different fields and objectives .So, how can humans say someone as the number one entrepreneur in the world is filled with hundreds of successful entrepreneurs in their respective fields. Perhaps yes, if what is said to be the richest person in the world who is selected through net income per year and total wealth from property and property owned by the person. But Marcel is only included in the ranks of successful entrepreneurs in it not who are in the ranking


" I can't believe you're still alive after several failed productions" Markus smiled mockingly across Marcel's front desk


" That's for the brain to use instead of thinking about how to steal other people's stuff" Marcel stared intently at Mark


" Who do you call stealing here?" tanya Markus glances around her who is a board of directors who does not know the problem of theft of Marcel company because his idea was stolen before it was launched into the market and who people know it is the output of Markus company is not marcel company


" I'm not accusing anyone here. It was fixed on the one who felt it alone" Marcel replied to Mark's cynical smile that could only hold his frustration in heart


" Alright, let's start the discussion" said the moderator shifted the attention of the two and now they will return to argue in the fight for shares


πŸ€πŸ€πŸ€


Laughing so contentedly, even upon entering his office. Marcel was still carried away by his excitement because he had defeated Markus earlier


" It turns out he's not that smart" Marcel muttered, displaying a smile of satisfaction. Mark without thief V means nothing to a Marcel. Wanted to drop! Markus had to dream a lot


" How is the investigation about the thief going?" marcel asked suddenly at the assistant next to him


" Beni maupu Kevin hasn't given any news sir and it looks like they haven't found a clue" Marcel scoffed at the notice


" It's only fitting that they don't dare to contact me it turns out their work is still this elegant"


" Add people in the search for the fucking thief's data"


" It doesn't seem like it's going to help you much because our search capital is just based on a silhouette image and the DNA matching we found also doesn't give you any master results at all. Maybe if this thief moves once more, we'll have an easier time catching him, sir" the assistant explained


" Fuck!" marcel was again upset at the thought of how difficult it was to catch a thief, even more so the thief was just a woman


The elevator door opened and Marcel entered his room and began to struggle with his work again until the time to go home


πŸ€πŸ€πŸ€


The smell of cooking filled the kitchen space that is now being used by Vika for cooking. The servants beside him who helped only able to bite their lips, they would be scolded by their master if they saw their mistress down to the kitchen while forbidding their stubborn mistress was very free. Vika is not listening


Vika tried her cooking with a carefree feeling


" Wuah! It's tasty. Your daddy's gonna love it, isn't he?" asked Vika while stroking her stomach which began to look bloated, Vika asked the child in the womb who of course would not answer. However, a smile appeared on Vika's face. She looked happy because now her husband was a little more understanding.


After that day Marcel no longer forced his will and relented when Vika said he did not want to and the attitude looked so sweet in the eyes of the young pregnant woman


The ringing sound of his cell phone shifted Vika's attention to the flat object he was placing carelessly on the table, he saw the caller and then raised him in a hurry


" Hello papa" said Vika enthusiastically answered the call that turned out from Mr. Trisna, the beloved papa


" How are you, little daughter of papa, and how's your beloved grandson-in-law?" mr. Trisna asked directly across. The middle-aged man was so happy when he found out that the princess was pregnant from the notification of the son-in-law. Waiting for the grandchild of his only child is such a happy thing for him and Mr. Trisna hopes that his grandson will be able to take over his family business which is stuck on Vika as a woman. Mr. Trisna had already made the decision to hand over his business empire to his grandson, which means son of Marcel and Vika


" I'm fine, pa and papa's granddaughter are fine in here too" Vika said as she stroked her stomach


" Thankfully, take good care of papa's granddaughter because someday she will be the successor to papa's company"


" Yes pa. Did you not ask the news of papa's favorite daughter-in-law?"


" Papa saw it. He really is a proud son-in-law of your father, your husband managed to silence the entire board of directors this morning. Papa did not choose the wrong son-in-law and now papa is also busy joining the organization to reveal the identity of the thief who took a lot of the production of your husband's company" explained Mr. Trisna


Vika's heart stopped beating suddenly. He is in a state of emergency right now. What would happen to him if his father and husband knew the fact that he was the intended thief all along


" ii-yes pa. Vika is only able to provide support only and please papa not too tired, take care of health" Vika persematkan in the midst of nervousness


" Yes already.papa closed first yes. Papa is relieved now after knowing the news of the daughter and future grandchild papa is fine, papa's son-in-law is indeed reliable" said Mr. Trisna and then closed his call


Vika sat pensively after the call was cut off, she was actually in a very unfavorable condition now, Vika would definitely let down many of her closest people if her other identity was exposed


" Why dream?" ask a masculine voice believed to be the voice of her husband. Vika looked over and was always fascinated by her husband


Marcel walked slowly to his wife and smiled when he saw some food that had been arranged neatly on the table


" Waiting me for dinner?" marcel asked, looking at his wife who was still confused


" I-iya" Vika replied with a hesitant nod


" All right, let's eat" Marcel started to pick up the plate but Vika swiftly picked up the plate and put the rice into it. Marcel just looked at him with his hands resting on the table and then suddenly smiled as a wild thought flashed through his brain. He once peppered his wife on this table and suddenly Marcel wanted to repeat the incident again


" You look cute tonight. Is there anything special?" Marcel asked when he saw the wife's sweet attitude tonight in serving her food


" No, I just want to know your assessment of my cooking" Marcel frowned and stared at the food on the table


" Is this all you're cooking?"


" Eum" Vika nodded with a proud smile on her own


Marcel began to eat the wife's cooking and nodded slowly


" It's delicious" she commented, which immediately made Vika feel so happy and reflexively hugging her husband was happy


" Is it really delicious?"


" Eum, this is delicious"


" Thank you my husband" cup, Vika acted spontaneously without being ruled by her brain which meant subconsciously doing so


" It's best to get away from me a little bit, my wife, if you don't want me to turn around and choose to eat you here" Marcel said in a voice that began to sound heavy


" Ups" Vika quickly let go of her embrace and retreated. She forgot that her husband should not be in the fishing rod because it will have other impacts later


" Eat, I go to the room first" Vika immediately walked quickly to her room choosing to avoid her husband who started another


" Good, leave after I almost lost control" Marcel smiled and chose to continue eating completely ignoring the servants whose faces were flushed red because of the behavior of the couple


.


.


.


Critics and suggestions expectedπŸ™πŸ™