Second Wife Mr. Mafia
Part~215
When the man Anne hit was busy talking to someone, Anne rushed into the hotel before her husband came and saw her wandering around.
"Mr William ?" an officer frowned as he checked the invitation card Anne gave him.
"Yes, I am Anne Wijaya representative of Mr. William Smith. It just so happened that his wife was giving birth so he ordered me to take her place." - Anne as straightforward as possible.
"What is your relationship with him ?" ask the officer to investigate.
"God, does it have to be that detailed ?"
Anne immediately racked her brain in search of an answer that convinced the officer.
"I'm his wife's closest relative." Anne immediately showed her portrait with Merry some time ago while visiting the woman in the hospital.
"Alright, it looks like you guys are looking very close." the officer immediately invited him to enter.
"Thank God."
Anne was relieved, not in vain she had a hobby of selfie because one day it must be useful. It seemed like next time she would also take her flat-faced husband for a selfie as well with him.
Arriving at the hotel ballroom that had been magic like a party, Anne immediately circulated her gaze to find a safe place to hide from her husband.
Meanwhile, in the hotel lobby Marco who just finished talking with his colleagues seemed to circulate his gaze looking for the figure of the woman who had hit him.
Asian woman who has very beautiful eyeballs that make her not want to look away when looking at her.
"Who is that woman? is he a businessman? or just a regular employee ?"
Not wanting to guess, Marco immediately went inside. I don't know why he was so curious about the woman.
The 37-year-old seems at home to be single and reluctant to make a commitment, because for him all women are the same.
Moments later guests began to arrive and James arrived with some of his managers.
Jennifer, who looked beautiful that night, was seen walking by James' side, followed by Rose and the other two managers.
Their arrival was intercepted by several business journalists before entering the hotel.
"Master James, who is this beautiful woman next to you ?" ask one of them.
"I...." Jennifer stopped her speech when James suddenly cut her off.
"He's a marketing manager in our office and just like them" James said, pointing to other employees.
"Master James, may we ask you something? Some time ago had circulated your photo with a beautiful blonde haired woman is she your wife who has not been known by the public ?" ask the reporter again.
"I don't have to answer things that have nothing to do with business, thank you." James quickly left and was followed by his employees leaving some journalists who seemed still very curious about the love story of the 29-year-old man.
Jennifer who had wanted to make a statement if he and James were close seemed disappointed because they did not have the opportunity to do so.
Finally he reluctantly followed the man's steps to enter the hotel. "Jennifer's spirit, show everyone that you're the only woman who is currently close to James even to your own sister" she murmured later.
"The basis of the woman's itch." said Anne who was standing at the end of the room when she saw her husband in the pepet continued by Jennifer throughout the event, the view and attention of the woman to her husband was very obvious if she liked it.
Fortunately her husband did not respond too much and talked more with her colleagues.
"Sir, do you need a servant ?" anne said after approaching the man.
"Right lady, our servant was suddenly unable to attend." said the man.
"I can help you if you agree." said Anne who immediately made the man look doubtful.
"You mean ?" said later.
Anne immediately brought her face closer and whispered a little. "Are you sure you want to do it, miss ?" the man still seemed to not believe that one of the important guests in front of him was willing to help him become a servant.
"Of course."
A few moments later Anne had changed into a maid outfit using a mask as a condition she wanted to do so.
Bring a tray containing several alcoholic drinks and offer them to the invited guests.
Meanwhile, Jennifer who was secretly away from James seemed to approach the older brother who had been watching him at the end of the ballroom.
"I warn you not to mess with James" he said, stressing his words.
"Wow, did the kid yesterday afternoon threaten me ?" sneer Marco with a cynical smile.
"A Jennifer Miller was never a joke in any of her actions." - Jennifer.
"Ck, what can you be proud of with your last name other than being a bitch." Marco said in a dismissive tone.
"At least that name has raised me Mr. Marco Anderson." Jennifer grumbled in annoyance.
"There's still a chance for you to change your mind, because I will definitely accept you with pleasure." Marco smiled with a grin.
While Jennifer did not seem interested at all with the offer of the man, even though they were blood but have been separated since childhood.
Jennifer's goal was to meet her brother was none other than to warn the man not to touch his girlfriend.
"Thank you but it's better that we're like this, I don't want to get too involved with a guy like you" Jennifer said with a mocking smile.
"Give up to you, but I don't promise that I won't make that man of your heart bend to my knees." Marco looked at James from a distance.
"What exactly is your sister planning? you know I really like James. Whatever happens I won't let you touch it." Jennifer was angry.
"Ck, you think that bastard likes you? don't be stupid Jen better join me immediately to eliminate him." Marco said.
"I'm not going to do it." Jennifer stared at her brother.
"Think carefully, I'll tell you where our father is as long as you can kill that bastard." marco's bargain that immediately made Anne who had previously stolen heard their conversation seemed surprised when someone shouted at him.
"Hey you, what are you doing there? quickly offer the guests that drink !!" shouted the hotel manager who immediately made Anne away from there but suddenly her hand was scuffed by someone from behind to make Anne immediately paled.
"Wait, did you steal our conversation ?" said someone who inevitably made Anne turn around and look at the man.
"Master Marco ?"