My husband is my Prospective In-law
S2: Suga

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Finally timidly, Irene followed Ansel out of the car, when Steve had stopped his car right in the lobby of the hotel lobby.

"I'm ashamed that I had to go back to where I worked. Later if the hotel manager sees me how?" asked Irene who continued to follow Ansel's steps down the lobby towards the elevator.

"If your hotel manager sees you, you'll just say I'm your husband. After all, we are spouses, so why are you afraid?" replied the man casually.

Hearing Ansel's words, Irene gave the man a pinch on his waist that made Ansel complain of pain. "Sick, Irene, ouch," the man complained as he stared intently at Irene's face which immediately returned to that frightening look. Highlight those eyes that used to always treat him cruelly, to make him cry several times, hurt, and so humiliated.

However, shortly afterwards the man's face returned with a smile. "But nothing, it's still a lot more painful when left to go with you."

Ansel's smile instantly made Irene become confused herself. He did not expect the attitude of Ansel who used to be arrogant and very arrogant to him, he said, at this time it can turn out sweet and even more confusing the man who is still her husband status is more childish and looks spoiled.

Ansel grabbed Irene's hand and began to grasp it. "I'm not a stupid man anymore who would waste you, Irene." Ansel's smile became increasingly sweet, making Irene's heartbeat irregular as their views intertwined.

"Is this really the destiny God gave me? Dear God, if Ansel has really changed, please reassure and erase all the dark memories of the past. Memories that were present several times and scared me to be near her, "Irene's mind was hopeful.

Their steps had now reached the front door of the elevator. It didn't take long for them to wait because the elevator door was open and the two entered.

While in the elevator, Irene's phone suddenly rang. The woman immediately let go of Ansel's hand to take the phone from her bag. His eyes were flattened, when on the phone screen he saw Nisa's name imprinted there. As soon as the woman remembered what her best friend had said, she was to be picked up by Thomas, Ryan's private driver who was assigned to pick up Irene at the hotel and drive her back to the apartment.

"Hello, Nisa. Why?" tanya Irene started her conversation on the phone line.

"Where is your irene? That Thomas from earlier was waiting for you in the car?"

"I'm sorry Nisa. Please tell Thomas I can't go home with him. I'm with Ansel now."

"Yes Nisa, the story is very long. Later that night when I get home, I'll tell you about it."

Unexpectedly, Ansel immediately cut off the conversation that was going on between the two women. "Sorry Nisa, tonight Irene also can't go home because she will stay with me" Ansel said as he pressed his mouth closer to Irene's phone to be heard by Nisa across the street.

Irene immediately shuffled to keep her phone away from Ansel because she was very embarrassed if Nisa heard what Ansel had said.

"Ansel, you don't fad dong ah," Irene protested that made the man instantly return to silence and just looked at Irene who was currently visibly upset.

Irene put the phone back on her earlobe. Unfortunately, the connection has been cut off. "Well, it's dead." Irene complained with a deep frown.

The woman again gave a few pinches towards the man's waist and stomach to make a box in the pocket of Ansel's suit fall.

"That's what Ansel is?" asked Irene who stopped her movement as she looked towards the dropped jewelry box.

Ansel immediately bent his body to retrieve the jewelry box. After the box was within his grasp, the elevator doors opened indicating that they had arrived at their destination.

"Let's go to my hotel room first." Ansel guided Irene's steps which were still covered in question marks about the contents of the box.

A jewelry box that makes him remember a memory of his past with a man named Suga.

"Why do I suddenly remember Suga? How's it going now? Is Suga married?" muttered Irene who recalled the memories of her past before getting to know Ansel.

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