Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery
91. Satisfied

The first time Gemma saw it in the morning was Gala's back. The man did not hug Gemma last night and they slept with a cold impression.

Waking up to the sound of alarm, the man stretched his body and yawned. Checked his phone for a while while replying to the incoming work email from his secretary. Ten minutes later, the man stood up and immediately entered the toilet to take a shower.

Gemma looked at the back of Gala who had been presented to her without having a morning kiss at all.

Sometimes, Gemma also knows that her inferiority is excessive. But being next to a man dreams of many women, sometimes a burden in itself that makes a wife can feel not worth it.

South Korea is entering the spring. But sometimes it's still cold. Fortunately, the warmers worked well because it was a little cold that day. Gemma came down, took a sweater and trousers from the closet and placed them on top of the ottoman.

“Mandah, they've been waiting,” said Gala who had come out from there with bathrobe. He looked at the clothes his wife had prepared and immediately put them on.

After breakfast, they followed the schedule made by Felix. Their first destination was Deoksugung Palace which they reached at half-time 10 local time.

Gala follows Gemma wherever she goes. His eyes also could not be separated from Viani who was like a loose chick. Viani took Rachel with her so that the girl would follow her wherever she went and poisoned her step-cousin with her passion for the ginseng land. It turned out that Rachel herself could not resist her prestige of not liking the place.

“Lha, why make hanbok too?” viani asked as Rachel walked out of the fitting room with a beautiful pastel purple hanbok.

“Mau show off ama temen,” replied Rachel who looks flat.

Then the tail of Viani's eyes caught when Rachel asked for her hair to be pigtied in the style of Korean girls.

“Hm! I like it too, right?” ledek Viani saw the girl sitting on a chair and being swiped away by an ahjumma.

“Gue wants to be beautiful, so be it.”

“Ma! Package hanbok also yes,” pinta Viani on Gemma.

At first Gala thought, the woman would object. But in fact, she immediately picked and found a peach-colored hanbok that was so beautiful when she wore it. Even Gemma asks ahjumma to pigtail her hair as well and uses hair pins that beautify her.

Ah, Gala wants to stop being angry at this woman. He felt that he had to occasionally teach Gemma a lesson whose insecure had already penetrated the acute level.

But in fact, today the woman did not seem inferior at all. Gemma stood not far from him so charmingly. Gala had not been able to read this at first. But if you pay attention, Gemma will only look a little awkward when with him. What else does this woman think?

After Jilly, Rachel, Viani Gemma, and Mona put on a hanbok, they walked out of the rental. They also walked to the palace which was smaller than Gyeongbok Palace. Felix prefers this place so that Jilly is not too tired to walk.

“Kalo tired, say yes,” said Felix while rubbing his wife's stomach.

Luckily they had no problems with Jilly's pregnancy. Everyone can understand it well. Including Mona's children who look a henchman and not fussy, especially the Big Mike, the smallest.

Yes, of course not fussy, which keeps it a lot! One of them is Gemma. When the woman realized that Gala was still not ignoring her, she immediately held Big Mike. He was called a 'big' because of his stocky body.

“Bini lo coupled dong. Time is allowed to bring the son of the mulu,” whispered Felix. “Again ya lo on?”

Gala's gone, not wanting to answer Felix. He watches over Viani wherever she goes with Rachel.

“Beb, want to COEX,” bisi Jilly when they have finished touring until satisfied. Felix immediately took the group to the COEX to just find lunch in the first floor area.

After that noisy lunch, because that's where Big Mike went on a rampage because he wanted to sleep. Mona immediately took it from Gemma's sling, so she could go to the toilet to wash her hands.

“Oh, so you are Gala's wife?”

“Sori, who are you? Have we met?”

“Leticia, her ex Gala.”

Although the woman introduced herself, Gemma did not see her thrusting her hand. Gemma knows where this woman is going.

“Actually I am confused, what the hell is Gala seeing from you?” Leticia looked at him sharply from the tip of her foot to the tip of her head. “You pake—ck! What's name? A pellet? Or pack a stack?”

Gemma's simple appearance wearing only sneakers, knee-length jeans skirts, long-handed white shirts with hair tied in a ponytail without the slightest makeup was in stark contrast to Leticia's appearance.

The woman was wearing 7cm pump heels, tight black pants and a Gucci blouse, plus a bag and watch of the same brand. Make it exactly like a walking branded goods store.

“Don't be silly, Leticia. I've never dealt with shamans or such science.”

Gemma continued to wash her hands without wanting to answer because she did not want to give a statement that was in accordance with Leticia's expectations.

The woman still looked at him sharply with her cross-section and leaned on the other side of the toilet, raising her chin with a stupor. Although Gala had told all about Leticia to Gemma, she admitted that her heart was slightly scratched with the friction that occurred at this time.

“He's been with a lot of girls out there. I'm the longest woman with her and I know her weak spot. You're getting ready tonight, Gem. We see Gala sampe defense where if you have met ak—“

Infatuated with the threat, Gemma rinsed both her hands and dried them on a hand dryer. The loud sound of the machine cut off Leticia's next utterance.

Intentionally Gemma lingered there enjoying the warm air flow from the machine, as well as blocking her ears to catch the sound of Leticia's cry who was now pointing with emotion because it was not ignored by her.

“Udah done talking?”

“See aja entar malam!”

“Leticia .. You are beautiful, young and talented. I've even read the news about you being the third-highest-paid model in the Aussie. What good is it now that you chase Gala wherever she is even up to here?”

“You have clearly captured what belongs to me! I'll realize him. He should see that you are not that valuable untu—“

“In conclusion, Leti... If Gala chooses me over you, there is something in me that makes my value higher than yours.”

Gemma smiled sweetly in front of Leticia whose face was already tensed with her jaws tightened, and patted her shoulders which now felt as hard as a rock. He wanted to leave Leticia. However, it was not Leticia's name that she would easily win this debate.

“You do not realize if you are the same as him like heaven and earth? A man as rich and handsome as him only fits one caste and one circle with him. Which, I can conclude that your level will never reach. At most you are divorced!”

Gemma's feet stopped right at the threshold of the dividing wall. Divorce, is not a trivial matter. He did not want to be left behind and betrayed like Yahya and Indra did to him. And that afternoon, for some reason, Gemma stayed on her own feet. He turned his head, a little slow motion to make it look more dramatic before the woman.

“Then when we get divorced, I will ask for half the property and company of Aditya Group for me to master. That way, I have the same level as him, right? You can be as angry here as you are. But trust me, you will get nothing.”

Gemma is satisfied, Leticia is silent. For some reason, since the divorce from Indra, he so had a lot of courage to reply to every talk of people who humbled him. Starting from Indra himself, Mira, then lastly, Leticia.

“Wish you all the best, Okay?” the sentence he had said to Julian was finally said to Leticia as well. I want it to feel like Gemma is cursing, but that's not her style. Gemma then raised her legs and stepped out gracefully.

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