One Night With Stranger
Not bothering

"You can say you work here, or the manager's here, or you can blatantly say this place is yours, if you want." Gerald paused. He looked at Yuva.

"It's too much." Yuva said it honestly from deep in her heart.

"Alright, you can see what's next then." Gerald waved his hand at some clerk at the Gerald jewelry store who was dressed formally.

Gerald takes Yuva away from the store to go to the next store. "It's simpler, you can take care of it."

Gerald rather excitedly pointed to a famous clothing store "Louisa"

"This belongs to my mother .. All this belongs to my birth mother and her family. And, miraculously, I was Louisa's biological child who was considered my father to have nothing. These four years I've had all this, unbeknownst to my father." Gerald was very proud of all that, as if having what his father was after was the peak of Gerald's glory.

"In that case, shouldn't I have one of these?" Yuva thought of the dispute that would arise if Gerald's father found out about this.

Gerald turned around, "then what kind of effort do you want?"

"Which doesn't make it clear that I'm fully supported by you. I should have paid you, not the other way around."

Gerald laughed at Yuva who was so proud of his help. "You can be the manager of the store, but you have to talk about jewelry, otherwise you'll embarrass yourself. It's better that you be the owner, stay here and there, let your men work. Moreover, everyone already knows you're my wife."

"I ate a blind paycheck, then ...," Yuva said. Just imagine he's been glaring. What would people say if he claimed to be the owner of the place, or he just hid if anyone saw him. He could have been laughed at by many people, not to mention if Manda knew, he must have been said to be a mistress. Uh, Manda's mouth is really annoying.

"Not a problem .. You can replace it any other way." Gerald smiled. His hand touched Yuva's back sensually. And ends with a warm kiss on the back neck.

"Yeah" said Yuva, avoiding Gerald's hand that made her want to sigh.

Gerald smirked as he looked at Yuva's reddened face. "Ah, you must come to feel how beautiful our romance is, Yuva. You ...," whispered Gerald in the recess of the neck he had just touched.

"You're very narrow and tight. You're really getting me hooked."

"You remember, you married me, but you're engaged on Saturday?" He dodged while turning his body.

However, Gerald immediately grabbed Yuva's waist and glued their bodies together. "What's better than a wife?"

Gerald pressed his lips closer, stretched out and teased. Yuva could only retreat a little. Uh, Gerald's the guy who doesn't know the meaning of the word resist, huh?

"You're so sweet, you know? Can't we do it one more time?"

Whats? Yuvara. There were so many people here, how could he say that out loud.

"Ge ...get aware! We're not done talking."

"You're getting me drunk, Yuva." Gerald knew that this would only make Yuva continue to resist. But Gerald knows how to tame Yuva.

"Do you know who my fiance is?" gerald asked without stopping from kissing Yuva to the ears and neck, even though he had to duck.

"Of course not, who would want to know?" Yuvara growled softly. Gosh darn.

"Later tonight we'll meet, will you accompany me?"

Yuvara. "No, I don't want to!"

"But I insist, you have to be there, if you don't want me to say you don't know the return."

Yuva. "Why am I so stupid?"