Second Wife Mr. Mafia

Second Wife Mr. Mafia
Part~153


"Didn't he work ?" anne muttered when she saw her husband was just wearing casual clothes even though it was already noon.


"If she's still home, how am I supposed to get out ?" again, this morning Nicolas gave him a message if the cashier position at his restaurant was empty so the man offered it to him.


Of course, she immediately accepted, at least she did not become a servant there and if her husband knew it might not be angry a few days ago when he caught her as a servant.


"You don't work ?" Anne started to mince words.


"Work." James said briefly.


"Why not get ready ?" anne asked again, the hour hand had shown at 9am but the man was still engrossed in enjoying his coffee while reading the newspaper.


James who had been focused on staring at the newspaper finally raised his face to look at his wife, for some reason the first time he saw was the thin lips of the woman who seemed to be teasing him.


"Dam."


James instantly cursed inwardly, then threw his face the other way. "Do you mind if I stay home ?" he said without looking at the woman's face.


"No, you usually go to work on time" Anne recalled, who knows the man forgot his habits even though it was impossible.


"You have no right to set me here, I want to go out or not that's my full right." James said, staring at the woman for a moment, and then looking back at the newspaper in his hand.


Anne who was upset immediately threw her body weight on the sofa opposite the man, her lips seemed pursed and reached into her phone which she had previously stored in her clothing pocket.


"Sorry sir, I have not been able to come but I will try to get there as soon as possible."


Anne immediately sent the message she had typed, hoping that Mr. Nicolas would not give the job to anyone else.


"Where are you going ?" james asked when his wife was leaving.


"Where else is the room going." ketus Anne, it looks like she's still upset about yesterday's events.


"Make me an omelette !!" james' orders later.


"Omelette ?"


Anne remembers leaving the rest of her omelets on the dinner table last night, but she didn't find them again this morning. Did the man throw it away? then the plate marks did the man wash it too?


"I don't like to see food marks left in a mess, next time not to repeat" said James suddenly who immediately made Anne swallow her saliva, apparently it was the man who had cleaned up his food marks last night.


Then Anne rushed into her kitchen and began to make the man's order.


"If it's not good to throw it away" she said, putting a plate of omelets in front of her husband.


James, who had moved to sit at the dinner table, ate his breakfast, an omelette with the same taste as last night, and the man looked very voracious.


"How does it feel ?" Anne who was sitting in front of him seemed to support her chin with both hands, her face looked solemnly staring at her husband eating.


James who apparently did not realize in noticed by the wife had seen wrong behavior and put on his haughty face.


"It's normal." he said flatly.


"Saking usually gets greedy so yeah." sindir Anne with a slanted smile looked at the plate of the man who had the toilet was not rested when he had deliberately made it with large portions because if the rest he could use for lunch later.


"It's not easy to make money so don't waste food even if it's not tasty" James said, wiping his lips with a tissue, his gaze suddenly unintentionally towards the red lips of his wife who immediately did yesterday's events re-spinned in his mind.


"Dam."


James immediately moved from his seat, what was with him even just by looking at his property below was also a tight follow. His wild thoughts seemed to push him back to taste those thin lips that still seemed clearly recorded in his mind.


"The time is not good, is not-don't bland ?" anne muttered after her husband's departure.


"Enak, it's just like that. It hurts people." he muttered in annoyance.


Not wanting to worry about herself, Anne immediately went to the kitchen to wash the old dishes, not to forget she also turned on her favorite Korean music.


Furthermore, the woman is seen singing and also moving her body to the rhythm of music that is a little bit beat.


"I'll go first." james said suddenly to make Anne who was cleaning the dishwasher immediately jumped in shock and accidentally stepped on the wet floor to make it slip and almost fall if her husband was not immediately supporting body.


Now their position is so intimate that it makes the two look at each other and James who saw the red lips of his wife immediately brought his face closer but it seems his common sense is still functioning well until the man immediately pushed the body the woman stayed away.


"Next time don't fall asleep, you can just make my house flooded" he said later, then the man left immediately.


Anne who was still surprised because she slipped seemed to sigh for a moment. "Thank God, it almost fell." he muttered, then he immediately ran when he heard the car engine running.


Her husband was seen leaving her home and it made her very happy, as she had to come to her restaurant, Mr. Nicolas.


Not wanting to delay time, Anne immediately changed clothes and hurried away. Hopefully the position of the cashier offered by the man has not been occupied by others.


"I'm sorry my master is late" he said moments after arriving at the restaurant where he worked.


"Thank God you came, how did you accept my offer ?" timpal Nicolas with a face sumringah because of the arrival of employees who he thought brought hockey to the restaurant.


"Of course, sir, I really need the job." said Anne with a little frenzied breath because it was running quickly.


"Let's sit down first, before you work there's something important I want to ask you." Nicolas immediately pulled out a chair and told Anne to sit there.


"Thank you" said Anne after throwing her weight off.


"What exactly is your relationship with Mr James ?" asked the man with his curious face.


"You know him ?" Anne immediately scrunched her forehead.


"Of course he's one of the VVIP customers of this restaurant." said Nicolas.


"Oh." Anne was scratching her non-itchy nape, thinking their meeting was just a coincidence because the man stopped by for lunch at his restaurant.


"Not only is Mr. James a very influential person in this city, so I can't possibly risk it if you have a relationship with him" Nicolas added.


"I-I have nothing to do with him sir, believe me. We just accidentally met before and there's a little misunderstanding." Anne immediately looked for an excuse.


"But if Mr. James sees you working here does he have a problem ?" Nicolas wanted to make sure because he also did not want his restaurant to be flat on the ground because of the man's actions.


"I-that's definitely not going to happen sir, actually he likes me but I don't like him so can I ask for help if he comes here I just hide." sahut Anne by adding a little spice lies.


"Surely he is like obsessed with you, well it can be arranged because he always reservations in advance if you want to eat here." said Nicolas.


"Well, thank you so much sir." Anne finally breathed a sigh of relief, because she really needed this job. In addition to being able to make his savings balloon, he also felt bored if he had to constantly stay at home.


Meanwhile, in another place, James who had just arrived at Grace's house seemed to review his smile when he imagined his wife must be surprised to see his sudden arrival.


Today he deliberately took his time to accompany the young pregnant woman, he realized that he had no parents since childhood and he did not want his son to experience things like him.


James who did have a spare key to his house just went in without knocking on the door first.


Then the man walked slowly towards his room which was the very back of his house, but his eyes immediately squinted when he saw Nick had just come out of his private room.


"Sir-lord." Nick was immediately shocked when his master suddenly came.