One Night Love Devil's
Attending a Party

A few weeks later. It's been a lot better than before. His appetite had already improved and he no longer vomited as frequently as before. And tonight, he invited me to attend the birthday party of one of the most important people in the business world.

Right now I'm done being groomed by the makeup artist she deliberately hired for me. As well as some boutique employees who came to bring some dresses from the boutique where they work.

"Darling, you're wearing this dress. This dress is not too tight on the stomach. People won't know you're pregnant if you wear this dress" she said, putting a dress on my lap.

"All right," I said.

We agreed to hide our marital status. If anyone at the party asks me what our relationship is, I will answer if I am the girl hired by Kaaran Dirga to accompany her to the party tonight. I wouldn't say that I'm his wife because according to my husband's explanation, it would be very dangerous for me.

I don't know. I also don't know why he could say that it was so dangerous. Is it possible because his business rival would harm me if I found out that I am the wife of a Kaaran Dirga master? I think it might be like that. It seems pretty scary to be his wife too. If I knew it would be like this, I would not have agreed to marry her at that time.

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About thirty minutes later, we finally set off towards our destination after we had both finished getting ready.

Arriving at a star hotel where the event was held, my husband and I got out of the car. After that I took his hand to enter the hotel ball room.

"Darling, you won't be far away from me, because I don't like it if there are other men trying to get close to you" he whispered and I just nodded in understanding.

Once entering the location of the event, it appeared that the large and spacious room was already filled with guests from the elite. Our presence is also not separated from the attention of many people. As we walked, many pairs of eyes kept staring at us.

"Don't mind them, just relax" he whispered, and I responded with a nod.

First of all, we approached someone who was the main star at the party tonight. If I'm not mistaken, my husband said that the owner of tonight's show is Mr. Wilson. Well, this Mr. Wilson is about 50 years old.

For quite a long time I just stood quietly with my husband chatting with Mr. Wilson. But suddenly came a large and tall middle-aged man, with a stern face, sharp eyes like an eagle, accompanied by a mustache and thick bewok that adorned his face. Just looking at it I was a little scared. Why does that guy's face look so scary anyway?

"Excuse me," said the scary-faced middle-aged man.

My husband and Mr. Wilson turned their heads. As soon as I saw who was coming, my husband immediately let go of our hands and hugged the middle-aged man and said, "Dad, how are you?"

Huh huh? Dad? Is this creepy guy my father-in-law? Hah, I really don't believe it. Why am I suddenly becoming more and more afraid of him. Especially when he caught a glimpse of it and stared intently at me.

For several weeks we were married, my husband never told me anything about his family members. I don't know why either. Plus I never asked about it at all. I thought he had no relatives other than those stiff-faced bodyguards.

I walked to the buffet table, saw a lot of good food there so I was tempted to immediately taste it one by one.

Fortunately, my husband had a shirt that was loose enough for me to wear, so I could eat a lot without shame my stomach looks distended because of the satiety.

As I was enjoying my meal, suddenly a man said behind my back, "Ho, why did Mr Kaaran Dirga bring a hungry girl to accompany him to the party tonight?"

I almost choked on the food in my mouth. Apparently, someone noticed my movements. Without finishing the food on my plate, I put the plate down. Being humiliated like that made my appetite disappear instantly.

As I turned around, I saw a man of one-time stature wearing a black suit and a bow tie standing before me. The man looked at me from top to bottom while smiling sideways. His face is handsome, but his good looks have not yet been able to beat my husband's good looks.

I tried to ignore the man by avoiding him, but he suddenly blocked my wrist.

"Sadly, a beautiful woman like you should be a satisfied na** last night man play**y like Mr Kaaran Dirga. If you want to be my lover from tomorrow night onwards, I will guarantee your life in the future. I can assure you, by being my lover, you will live a good, comfortable, well-to-do life, and never again starve like that" she whispered near my ear.

I looked up straight at him. This guy is really brash and talks a lot. And one more fact that I know, apparently men from the upper class are a lot of brazen and like to demean women like this.

I immediately threw out my hand that was in his grasp and said, "I'm sorry. I'm not interested in your offer, sir. Excuse me."

I walked by and was about to leave him, but he didn't seem to give up easily and just kept following. What does this brengsyek guy want? If it wasn't in a public place and I wasn't pregnant young, I would've beaten her to a pulp.

"Wait for the Sweet Girl. Don't sell me expensive. Don't you know who I am?" he said while returning to clutching my wrist.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't care who you are. Please let me go, because I'm not at all interested in the offer you've given me" I said, slamming my wrist. But unfortunately, my hand didn't manage to slip, because it seemed like this time he gripped my hand stronger than before.

"Heh, listen girl *******. Just so you know, after you spend this night alone with him, he will immediately throw and dump you tomorrow morning. So is it hard for you to come to me after she doesn't want you anymore, hm? Stop selling expensive to me. Still mending there are men like me who kindly want to accept a former woman like you."

This guy is really insolent. I feel like I want to tear his brazen mouth apart.

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