Prilly'S Husband
Know limits

The first day in California, Prilly was taken by her husband to the shooting location. Prilly sat next to Mike who was directly watching the filming process, he began to saturate but he as much as possible did not show his husband who was busy working.

Just watching people pass by. Not at all interesting, sometimes also saw her husband yelling at the crew.His husband also grumbled so often. The first time for Prilly to see her husband was so serious, and of course she almost never saw the other side of her husband who could grumble and get angry.

Fortunately Prilly brought his drawing tools, he killed the burnout by drawing some jewelry designs.

“Are you tired?” mike asked while stroking Prilly's hair

Prilly shook her head, her lips smiling.

“No, I just sit around watching you work, I should have asked you.”

“Seeing you here all my tiredness is meaningless,” Mike replied making Prilly's face blush.

Mike glanced at the clock on his wrist, “Wait here, I'll talk to the crew.”

Prilly nodded, her eyes kept watching her husband, she adored him so much, she was an artist and a businessman who built all her business on her own merits.

“Good afternoon, Mrs. Smith,” greeted a girl with a soft voice, so soft that made Prilly take her eyes off her husband.

“Good afternoon, Miss,” answered Prilly kindly, the girl standing in front of her is very beautiful, graceful, tall and of course very sexy.

It may even be compared to Prilly, as heaven and earth compare them.

“Include my name Wilona,” said the girl introduced herself

For a moment Prilly stuttered, Wilona, the girl whose name had just triggered a quarrel between them was right in front of her, stood greeting her, and it turned out that the girl was very pretty.

“Hai Wilona, nice to meet you,”

prilly replied a little awkwardly.

“Mrs. Smith I'm a fan of your design and I also collect limited edition jewelry because of you.”

“Thank you.”

“I can't wait for the next plan.”

Prilly only smiled knotfully, there was a hint of fear when he saw the glint in the eyes of the girl in front of him.

“Mike helped me get the item,” Wilona said.

Prilly's blood suddenly rippled, her hair felt perpendicular to her head, worries began to crawl her feelings.

“Oh yes?” answer Prilly with the tone made as warm as possible.

“Alright, Mrs. Smith I have to go” Wilona said as she was about to step away.

“Sorry miss, you better call me Mrs. Johanson's. Because since I officially married Michael Johanson my name is Prilly Johanson,” Prilly said in a friendly tone.

“Oh forgive me, well if there is another chance I will not be wrong again to mention your name,” replied Wilona kindly.

"Thank you, I'll see you."

After Wilona walked away, Prilly snorted in annoyance, how could the girl call her superior with a familiar call, Mike? Why not Michael, or Mr. Johanson's? How close were they in the past?

It felt like Prilly was eager to strangle Wilona if they would meet and call her husband with such a close call again.

A few minutes later Mike came to Prilly and took her back to the hotel.

“Mike how long have we been here?” prilly asked after they finished dinner and had been inside their hotel room.

“Only one week, do you miss William?”

“Of course.”

“No,” reply Prilly quickly.

“If you miss Willy, I'll ask Moses to accompany you to London, I can't represent this job to anyone else.” Mike said.

“I do miss William, but I don't want to go back to London,” grunts Prilly, she starts to get annoyed at her husband who as if in her eyes expels him

The exhausted Mike of course paid little attention to his wife who since they headed to the hotel had hidden as much of her frustration, her jealousy.

Until the last day in California Prilly continued to follow her husband, she suddenly became very possessive of Mike. Hardly a second did Prilly take her eyes off Mike, even as Sophia took Prilly shopping and touring California. Prilly drags her husband along and doesn't continue to wrestle spoiled in her husband's arms.

Mike with a tired face continues to obey the wishes of his wife who is not usual to act excessively and suddenly familiar with Sophia.

“Mike,” Wilona's soft voice makes Prilly and Mike stop their steps.

“Oh, what's up?” mike asked with a relaxed expression.

“Can I hitch a ride in your car? My car is full of stuff I feel uncomfortable”

“Oh, meet my wife, Prilly.” Mike said without responding to Wilona's request.

“We've been acquainted and chatting a few days ago, your wife is a very great woman,” Wilona said in a very polite tone.

Prilly simply smiled faintly at Wilona's reply.

“Oh yes, you didn't tell me anything dear,” Mike said as his eyes stared at Prilly looking for something she might have missed.

“Nothing matters, Hubby.” replied Prilly in a slightly spoiled tone.

“How's Mike? Can I hitchhike in your car?”

“Alright, come.” it sounds Prilly before Mike opens his mouth. “Again the bench next to Moses was empty,” continued Prilly regardless of Wilona's expression, she was writhing spoiled in her husband's arm while dragging Mike towards the car.

Mike opens the door for Prilly and they both sit on the back bench, meanwhile, Wilona had to settle for sitting on the bench next to the steering wheel where Moses' personal secretary Mile drove the car they were riding in until they reached the hotel where they were staying.

Along the way Prilly still continues to struggle spoiled, while Mike of course spoiled his wife with pleasure.

When they get out of the car, Sophia also gets off a luxury car, of course with her fiance, the son of the president of the United States.

Like Prilly, Sophia also suddenly wrestled spoiled to her future husband.

“Prilly, Mike, how about we have dinner tonight together. Coincidentally my future husband came, we can double date, after all this Saturday night, very suitable for dating couples,” Sophia said as she pulled her future husband's arm closer to Prilly and Mike.

“Prilly, meet my future husband, Harry Truman,” said Sophia introduced her future husband to Prilly, Mike of course has known the man since a few years ago.

“Mike, thank you for the ride, I'm sorry,” Wilona said politely.

“See you,” says Mike.

Smiling faintly Wilona stepped out her legs leaving the two couples.

“You still don't keep your distance with her, she's a dangerous girl.” Sophia began to pervert.

“I know the limits and I can take care of myself,”

mike said indifferently to Sophia's warning.

“He can build rumors to benefit from you my stupid cousin,” maki Sophia.

“Harry, take care of your future wife. See you at eight in the restaurant,” said Mike as he grabbed his wife's waist and left Sophia with Harry.

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