Second Wife Mr. Mafia

Second Wife Mr. Mafia
Part~210


"Am I interrupting ?" anne said as she walked closer to the husband who looked wrong.


"Of course, didn't you resign and why did you come here ?" sewot Jennifer with a dislike view.


"Oh Miss Jenni you speak like that as if we were very familiar before, I'm here of course because I want to ask for my work that has been sabotaged." said Anne with a cynical smile staring at the woman.


"You !!" Jennifer was immediately enraged, but James immediately raised his hand to keep the woman quiet.


"Come out there's something important that I need to talk about with is...." James immediately stopped his words when his wife suddenly interrupted him.


"Of course there are important things that we have to talk about, Mr. James." sidelines Anne while staring firmly at her husband as if impatient to ask for an explanation with what he witnessed when he just entered earlier.


"But you're not okay, James? should I call a doctor? or maybe a glass of warm tea will make you better, I'll have OB make it for you." Jennifer seemed worried about the man.


"I'm fine, go back to your room." James said, staring firmly at Jennifer.


"Well, call me if anything happens I'm more worried about you than anyone." Jennifer said, glancing at Anne, then the woman quickly walked away from there, followed by James behind her.


After Jennifer left and closed the door from outside James immediately locked it.


"What are you doing here ?" said later.


"Do you feel disturbed if I come ?" Anne looked at her husband.


"No, not at all. I'm even so glad you're here." James said as he stepped closer to the woman.


"really? I thought I was bothering you." Anne replied with a slanted smile.


"Are you jealous, hm ?" James looked at his wife.


"Seeing the husband is being massaged by another woman, which wife is not jealous. Even a cat would claw if it happened to her." sewot Anne annoyedly, indeed her husband was heartless.


"Don't I ever say what you see doesn't necessarily match what you have in mind, so don't ever think things through. From the morning I was feeling nauseous to making my head suddenly dizzy, I didn't know if Jennifer was going to scold me and that's when you suddenly came." James said honestly.


"You sick ?" Anne realized that her husband's face was as pale as when he first picked her up.


"Hm, all of a sudden." - James said, taking his wife to sit on the couch.


"Why can? you were feeling fine at home." Anne directly touched the man's forehead with the back of her hand.


"No fever." he muttered.


"Do I want to call a doctor ?" bargain later.


James shook his head. "Hugging you for a while might be better." he said, which immediately made the woman glare.


"Don't look for a chance, Mr. James." sungut then.


"I'm sure it would be better." - James and Anne, inevitably, shifted her seat toward her husband and immediately embraced him.


"Is it better to feel ?" tanyanya pursed her embrace.


"Do you believe that morning sickness can also be felt by a man ?" james said that immediately made Anne look up at the man.


"So you have morning sickness? since when? of course I believe, but I can't believe you're experiencing it." he said as he pulled his body.


"Last-lately before I pick you up." James said.


"really? it was worth it that you were pale at that time." Anne so feel pity for the man, must be very disturbing work but deep down she was happy her husband could feel the symptoms of pregnancy.


"My nausea diminishes when I'm with you, it's magical." James was feeling much better and it made Anne seem to frown, suddenly she had a sneaky idea.


"So your nausea decreases if you're near me ?" tanyanya.


"Hm, it seems so." James said.


"Well if that's the case, why don't I just go back to work. That way we can meet every day ?" Anne immediately expressed her wish and it made James seem to think.


"Hm, of course. From today you can work." he said then which of course makes Anne immediately excited.


"Thank you very much, Mr. James. You're the best husband." Unconsciously Anne hugged the man and it made James seem to shake his head in anxiety.


"Now tell me where's my room? am I going to be the marketing manager I was before ?" Anne seemed very enthusiastic.


"here? meaning ?" Anne did not understand what her husband said.


"Your room is here with me." said James as he moved from his seat and returned to his desk.


"Here is it ?" Anne scratched her non-itchy nape.


"Why is my room here, indeed I will work as what ?" tanyanya then while chasing after her husband who had first moved from her side.


"Your job is quite there for me." said James, who began to return to work.


"W-what? you serious? can't be so dong mister James, anyway I want to work as usual and have my own room or one room with other employees is also okay." protest Anne did not accept.


"Agree or not at all." James insisted not to be denied and it makes Anne had to rack her brain to think.


"But Mr. James..."


"Can you call me by another name ?" James looked at his wife in annoyance because she still called him that way, completely unromantic.


"I haven't thought about it yet, what if I help your secretary's work alone. There's still a table empty there ?" please Anne by putting on her face.


"Oh Mr James, this seems to be your baby's wish, do you want him to be withering at birth ?" added again.


James seemed to sigh, of course he did not want anything to happen with his son. "Alright, it's up to you." he said then which of course made Anne immediately review her smile.


"Thank you" he said happily.


"All right, I'm going to my desk now." Anne looked excited and she quickly passed away.


"Oh yeah, can our marriage be hidden first I'm not ready to see their reaction if you know. They will definitely complicate my work." beg Anne when she opens the door to the room.


"I don't promise." James later said.


"Not for now, please." said Anne and rushed out of the room, for some reason he has a bad feeling about Jennifer and the woman can't figure out his relationship with James before he knows his purpose.


Meanwhile James appeared to throw his back on the back of his chair. "Are there such cravings? it's really weird." - her grunts, hopefully it's not the wits of the wife using her baby-to-be as an excuse.


He did not like the woman working again and became the center of attention of the men in his office.


"Sir, is there a problem ?" mark asked from the other end of the phone when he heard the master's breath.


"My wife asked me to go back to work on the grounds that her future baby would be willing, Mark." James told the man he had thought was like his own father.


"Just follow, sir, because when Esther was pregnant with our child she wanted something weird too. After all, isn't that good for you because it can be as close to him as possible."


"Yes, you're right. This morning my nausea instantly subsided with him but I did not really think he could want our marriage in secret. Is she ashamed to have a husband like me ?" James was a little upset.


"It seems for a while better like that sir."


"So you said I wasn't worthy to be her husband ?" furious James.


"That's not so, sir, I think that keeping your marriage a secret is better because I'm worried that if Mr. Marco finds out, then Anne will be his target."


"I'm like a weak man who can't protect my own wife, Mark." James looked even more furious.


"For the sake of your mistress, you know how attractive the mistress is."


"Yes you're right, my wife is really very stubborn."


Finally James agreed to Mark's idea, hopefully this is the best until he can overcome his enemies.


Meanwhile a beautiful adult woman seemed to sigh for a moment after just reading a message in her email, it seemed like a heavy task had awaited her.


"Rose, do you understand your duty ?"


"Well, sir." he replied later.


After that he again welcomed the arrival of the mistress who had just thrown her body weight on the table next to him.


"It's really very strange, at a time when all the women want to get a confession from the master of this woman just want to hide her marriage."