Revenge In A Contract Marriage
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Liz could see someone in a neat suit sitting on the couch, but Liz didn't know who, because she saw him from behind.

"Please wait a minute, Devan will be down soon." Said Liz greeting the guest.

"Oh yeah, no problem." Sahut friendly.

Liz was silent for a moment, that face, the face she hated the most right now was in front of her. The face he always forgot.

Ta-ra's?! What's he going to do here?! In the end I met this person, the one who filled my heart with hatred... Tara Mahendra's. Now, am I ready to talk to him?

"Oh yeah, you're Devan's new secretary?" Tara asked kindly, with a warm smile painted on her face.

Yes, yes!!! I really wanted to slap this guy, he could have smiled so happily after dumping me and mom!!

But, what do I have to answer? Tell me that's his wife? Maybe he was shocked to death, it could not be, he had to feel very tortured before dying.

Liz remained silent. "I-i-i"

"Liz, who's visiting?" Suddenly Devan has come to embrace Liz. Devan looked at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him. "Oh Dad? When's coming?" Devan immediately greeted the man, His foster father.

"How are you, son?" Tara hugged Devan tightly, as did Devan who welcomed the warm embrace. "When you don't come home, don't you know, your mom and dad are busy he said he misses you."

"Sorry Dad, I've been busy lately."

I don't think Devan wants to admit me to his family? It's okay, no problem. Gapapa, be patient, even good...

"Anuu, I'm gonna make you drink first, want some tea or some coffee, sir?" Ask Liz to Tara. He painstakingly arranged his face and voice, to be fine. So that hatred is not at all emanated.

"Coffee, please,"

Liz nodded, "Yes, for a moment." then Liz wanted to walk away, but her hand was pulled by Devan. Hobby pulling people's hands.

"Dad, meet my wife, her name is Liz. Firlizy Defana's. Liz, meet my foster father, Doctor Tara."

Yeah I know this fucker, Tara Mahendra fuck!!

Inner Liz, of course for her plan to go smoothly, she must remain silent right?

"Liz, are you sick?" Calling Devan, he checked his little wife's forehead, finally Liz realized a little from her daydream.

"Eh-engga!"

"That-tri? You married Devan?" Tara asked puzzledly, her expression clearly showing she was shocked, certainly very surprised. Who wouldn't be surprised to find out that his son is married? Without permission?

"Sorry Dad, because there's a sudden thing Devan has to rush into marriage." Bela Devan's.

"What the fuck are you?! Why are you secretly married like this?! There is no party! Permission! Or at least news! This is Devan Arkasa's wedding! Father's son's marriage, how could Father not be present! Is Dad not important to you?!" Of course Tara's angry, she's entitled, right? Yes he deserves to be the foster father of Devan, but certainly not as the biological father of Liz?

Tsk... How disgusted are you? Heh... It's ironic that it's not his son who's angry at who...

"La-anu... I-I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I mean Devan to marry me as soon as possible, because at that time the condition was not good. Sorry, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault." Liz lowered her head, in a slightly trembling voice, for being sad? Oh no! That was because he was currently desperately holding back his anger!

Tara looked at the innocent-faced girl, her expression looking pitiful. Tara sighed, as if she knew what they meant.

"How many months has it been?" Tara looked at Devan.

"Huh?" Tara looked towards Liz, precisely at the woman's stomach. "Do you have an abortion? If it's been five months it can't be invisible, it must be a little distended."

Liz and Devan were both silent,

She thinks I'm pregnant? She thinks we're married because Devan is pregnant with me and wants that responsibility? Heh... Responsibility yes, if only you were responsible for your child in the womb Mama Deyna maybe... Ah never mind, it's the past, I hope it won't change anything either.

"Do you think I'm married because I've impregnated her? You're wrong, not like that."

Tara let out her breath. "So not because of that, then because of what?"

"Why if while telling me to drink coffee is like a snack, let me take a moment." Liz said her voice was a little gago.

Let me go! I can't stand her face!! I want to slap him right now!!!

"Yes, ask for help from another servant. Don't let them eat blind paychecks, and you do it all by yourself."

Liz smiled and walked away. His hands shook preparing the coffee.

"No-nona all right? Surely miss is nervous to meet the young master's adoptive parents, miss don't worry. Actually, Mr. Tara, that's a very nice person, not a fierce one either. So he'll never be mad at you." Said Viona patting Liz's shoulder. "Let me make the coffee, miss sit down first, calm down."

Liz nodded, she was indeed not okay. He tried to catch his breath, though,

Hide it... This hatred, and this vengeful fury, Liz...

"Miss you know, not only Mr. Tara, the biological parents of the young master are also very kind and funny. Moreover, Mr. Arfen, it is really nice to see Mr. Arfen if he is already with Mrs Thifa. So missus don't have to worry, they will definitely accept miss as she is." Viona was honest.

Liz jerked softly.

Yes slowly all the targets appear in plain sight, I think from now on I will meet them more often. I need to be able to regulate emotions.

"This kind and innocent lady will soon be familiar with Mr. Arfen and Mrs Thifa, surely Miss will be really happy, have in-laws like them."

Happy said? Hahah funny, those heartless cruel people.

"Yes... I look forward to meeting my two in-laws." Liz smiled thinly.

"This is Miss, I've prepared coffee and snacks." Said Viona giving the tray.

"Thank you." Liz walked back towards the living room. He presents everything well, then sits next to Devan, right in front of Tara.

"So that's it..., are you all right, son? The fraudster was caught?" Tara looked at Liz sadly.

A fraud? Vasa meant?

Liz smiled gago. "Not yet, just I'm sincere to Om. Gapapalah, maybe I haven't had my sustenance."

"Don't Om, Devan my son, you're Devan's wife, so call me Dad just like Devan."

"Try calling Dad," added Devan.

Liz was frozen, her lips twitched...