My Sexy Little Wife's

My Sexy Little Wife's
Chapter 59: Why Do I Miss It?


This morning Adrian will depart for Bradford City, a small town in the North of England. Adrian's departure this time is not just for business. He will also attend the opening of a new branch office.  


“Forward search. Tell me every time there is the slightest development,” Adrian said shortly after arriving at the airport. 


Bruno put his master's suitcase on the floor.


“Good, Sir. But are you sure you went alone?” bruno asked to be sure.


“What's the reason?” 


“It's okay. I mean, maybe you need someone to help your needs there.” 


“Not necessary. I can take care of everything myself. There is Alexa and Hendry.” 


"Good, Sir."


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In an office building ....


“What is this? Why is the floor slippery once?” squealing a well-dressed woman who almost fell due to the slippery floor. He glanced at a woman with an enlarged belly who was mopping the floor not far from him. 


“Erina!” call the woman. “Erina Malvina!” he shouted again when he did not receive the authorization. 


The cleaning lady jumped to hear the screams of her superior, then she quickly approached. “You called me, Miss?” 


“Yeah, did you forget your own name? I've called you a few times!” he said with intimidating eyes.


My name is Naomi Claire, not Erina Malvina. Naturally, if I forget my pseudonym.


But that long grunt was only in the heart. Unlike his lips which covered a smile. “Ma-pardon me, Miss. I'm not hearing your call."


"Look, what are you doing. Why are the floors so slippery? I almost fell. If it doesn't work well, say it! Out there are many people who need a job,” means long.


The woman in the typical uniform of the office janitor was staring at the floor where they were on foot, which was still wet. “I'll clean it again. Please don't fire me.” 


“Alright, this is the last warning. If you make a mistake like this again, then I will not hesitate to fire you.” 


“Good. Once again I am sorry,” Naomi said, bowing her head.


Alexa is on the move soon. But just a few steps, he turned back when he remembered something. “Oh yes, clean the top room at the side of my room. Tomorrow our boss will visit here. I don't want the room to get dirty.” 


“Good, Miss. I'll clean it after it's done here.” Naomi exhaled a long breath as she looked at the woman who was to her extremely fierce. 


"How do I forget to use someone else's identity? Hpm ... Erina Malvina?"


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Afternoon. Naomi is getting ready to go home. He glanced clockwise at the wall, before finally entering Alexa's private room.


"What else do you want, Erina? I'm busy."


Naomi seemed to doubt. His hands were squeezing each other. "I want to ask my salary that this month has not been given.” 


A snide laugh was heard from Alexa's mouth. “Bill of salary you always remember, but the job is never done.” 


It felt, Naomi really wanted to grab the woman's golden colored hair.


"I promise I'll work even better."


Forget self-esteem, Naomi. You need money to survive.


"Alright, this time I will understand all your mistakes. I'll call Michelle to give you your salary."


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A pair of sparkling eyes Naomi stared at some of the menus contained in a food court.


He had wanted it for a few days, but could only buy it. Because before, working salaries must be held back because of making many mistakes. Though the salary of his job as a janitor is not so great.


"Hemm .. turned out to be delicious," he murmured as he devoured pieces of bread before him.


On the other hand,


Adrian watched the streets. The car drove slowly when it arrived at a fairly crowded road. His attention then diverted to a food court. He stared at the wavy brown haired woman sitting behind him. 


Adrian leaned his back. “I must be crazy. Why do I feel like I see Naomi everywhere?” 


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Naomi goes through lonely, dark streets to her rental home. Today was exhausting for him. Working under pressure with a fierce boss is very emotionally draining. But he could do nothing but live it.


 At least, for Naomi life is now much better. Rather than living under the threat of Adrian Marx. Someone who married her only out of revenge ambition. 


Naomi arrived at a fairly narrow house. A simple house he rented from the owner at a fairly cheap price. Naomi went straight to the room and changed into clothes. Then lay his tired body on the narrow bed. A thin blanket he used to protect his body from the cold air. 


“I have to how now? Soon I will give birth to a child alone.” 


Suddenly a clear liquid pooled in his eyeballs. Naomi rubbed her stomach as she felt small movements from inside. He turned his body while hugging the bolts. The cold of the night was getting worse. 


“Isn't this so weird? He obviously had bad intentions for me. But why does this stupid heart of mine miss him?” 


"Why do I suddenly want to be hugged by her?"


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