My Favorite Wife
Episode 4's. Agreeing Matchmaking

...MY FAVORITE WIFE'S...

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That evening Moza had just stepped into a tall building that was the headquarters of the Fung Corporation.

With gleaming and dazzling footsteps Moza walked full of elegance.

All the eyes that were inside the office were fixed on her looking at the true aura of a goddess descending from the sky.

Moza justifies her sunglasses to eliminate the nervousness as she is currently the gaze of everyone.

Moza Outfit.

"Wow! Beautiful girl!" said one employee, looking at Moza with admiration.

"Good afternoon miss, is there anything I can help you with?" said the receptionist very kindly but seemed nervous as the beautiful figure approached her.

"Hmm I want to meet Mr Elliot, is he here?" asked Moza in a voice that sounded sad.

"Ohh you're a guest of president Elliot?, sorry miss have you made an appointment with him?" asked the man.

"Not yet." said Moza.

"Please wait miss, I'll call secretary Jo first."

"Alright please sir." said Moza smiling.

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Elliot's private room.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Come in!" said Elliot, who was reading a book casually in his room.

Someone entered Elliot's room.

"Excuse me president, there's a woman who wants to meet you, and she's waiting in the lobby."

Elliot raised his face.

"Who is he?" he asked.

"Sorry president, Dafi didn't tell me his name, then I'll call Dafi first" Jonathan Elliot's secretary said.

"No need" said Elliot stopping Jonathan who was reluctant to press the phone numbers.

Elliot immediately checked the CCTV on his laptop.

After seeing the CCTV Elliot pursed his lips.

"Have the woman come into my room" Elliot said.

"All right, president." Jo turned her back to press the phone button again, but before she stepped she furrowed her eyebrows with a confused face.

Because very tumben Elliot received a female guest, let alone the woman was told to go directly into his room.

A few moments later...

"Excuse me senior, the president's guests are waiting for him" said one of the employees who escorted Moza to the CEO's floor.

"Thank you Feni" Jonathan said.

"Same senior, let my missus have to come back" said Feni

"Thank you for driving me" Moza smiled.

"Same miss." said Feni returned her smile and left.

Moza who from earlier stared at the entire interior of this office was really very luxurious and clean.

The building is so elite and neat.

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In Elliot's room.

"Why do you need to come here until you are willing to come to me to my workplace?" Elliot said without further ado.

Moza opened her black glasses very gracefully.

"It really doesn't really matter and I'm actually forced to come here to see you" Moza said.

"Honestly, I don't like guests who come to see me at the office unless it's an important business matter" Elliot said.

"We have to talk to Mr. Elliot, and I don't know where to call you" Moza said.

"Why don't you go through your father if we have to meet?, don't you have to come to my office do you want to tarnish my good name in this office?." cried Elliot.

"What do you mean tarnish a good name? I came here well, Mr. Elliot!." cried Moza sharpened her gaze.

"Don't talk trite just tell me what you want to tell me?" asked Elliot coldly.

Moza clenched her hand holding back the vexation at Elliot who was so carefree at her.

because it was the first time Moza was treated coldly by men.

Moza sighed to ease her irritation.

"I just came here to tell you that I accepted this match." Moza broke up.

The mat!

The mat!

The mat!

The feeling was immediately silent and only sounded clockwise.

"Is that all? It turns out not too important." said Elliot with a face still flat.

Moza widened her eyes as if in disbelief and felt extremely embarrassed.

"What do you mean by not being too important?, you should thank me Mr. Elliot Alberntino, if only I hadn't seen my father I might have already rejected you." Moza cried up from her seat and stared intently.

"Is there anything else you want to say?. My time is precious." said Elliot, still sitting back.

"I want to marry you but there are conditions" Moza said.

"Say."

"I'm going to continue my career in my model midwife, and I don't want the media to know about my marriage either. And one more thing, I'm asking you for 100 million dollars a month because I want to marry a rich man if you can, you know I'm not always taking care of myself and also my hobby shopping every day."

Moza tilted her smile cunningly.

"I'm sure you can't and will refuse to marry me Mr. Elliot, hahaha."

Inner Moza laughed laughingly.

"It doesn't matter to me." Elliot stepped up from his seat and walked over to Moza.

"As long as you serve me well in bed and give me offspring." His whisper slightly touched Moza's earlobe.

Moza was stunned widened his eyes, and slightly retreated some distance because their distance was very close.

"Don't talk carelessly Mr. Elliot you're so disrespectful!." cried Moza.

Elliot smiled at his smile.

"Why? you're my future wife, aren't you Miss Moza Alberntino?." she asked.

They both stared at each other strongly with each harboring a certain feeling.

"It's ridiculous" Moza said, then walked away to the exit.

"Prepare tonight I'll pick you up" said Elliot, who stopped Moza's steps.

Moza turned his body in the shape of a Spanish guitar.

"Where?." she asked.

"Meet my family." said Elliot.

"What! Does it have to be tonight?." cried Moza.

"Of course the sooner the better is not it?, I can't stand to see you." said Elliot teasing Moza who was dressed tight and sexy.

Moza was getting annoyed and grumbling in his heart.

"I can't, tonight I want to take a break because there was a photo shoot this afternoon" Moza refused.

"There is no rejection Miss Alberntino, ready or unprepared you must come with me."

"Isshaah!!!." Moza again stepped up his legs with a look of annoyed face towards the exit.

"What's wrong with me, why am I teasing him" Elliot thought knocking on his forehead.

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"Thank you, miss." Jonathan greets the departure of Moza who is ignoring him.

Jonathan scrunched his eyebrows.

"His face is so familiar, like I've met, but where is it?" she thought.

"Never met, but she was Miss Supermodel World last year, Alexandria Moza" Glenn said.

"What! Alexandria Moza's? Did ya? He is my idol!!." cried Jonathan enthusiastically.

"It's pretty, isn't it?." - Tany Glenn.

"It's beautiful, nothing!, I haven't even had the time to ask her for a photo."

"Just relax, she's Mr. Elliot's future wife" Glenn said

Jonathan, who was a smile full of joy, suddenly turned flat without expression.

"Are you sure!?" asked Jo reassuring Glenn.

"Yes, she's the woman I told you about back then, your boss is cool about getting grace stuff." whispered Glenn.

"Really our boss is very lucky, he already wants to have 2 wives, none of us yet how is this?."

"Well, maybe we're destined for singles."

"We? Sorry I am so amit amit!." Ketus Jonathan as he breezed away.

"I'm also amit amit deh." ketus Glenn knocked his head several times.

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