Second Wife Mr. Mafia
Part~37
"Madam" called Merry's bodyguard out of the blue when she was just out of class.
"Dalle, Dallas? are you guys okay ?" Merry was immediately shocked when he saw the two guards.
"We're very kind, madam. Thank you for standing up for us in front of Mr. William." Dallas seemed grateful to have a mistress who never acted arbitrarily on him.
Unlike Natalie and Elena, the two women who were close to their master were always arrogant to him and his other friends.
"All my fault has become my duty to defend you." said Merry.
"But usually the master never tolerates a good mistake as little as possible, but since there is a little mistress the master has compassion." said Dalle.
"really ?" Merry didn't seem to believe it.
"Right lady and now you're waiting for the lady outside" Dallas said.
Hearing that Merry seemed to review his smile, because William apparently fulfilled his promise to pick him up and not with Natalie at the request of the woman this morning.
Merry immediately stepped out of the campus followed by the two guards.
Her smile continued to expand when she saw her husband leaning on the body of his car.
The man looked handsome with a black shirt folded at the edge along with riben glasses perched on his nose.
Some of the students who just came out of the campus seemed to look in awe at her husband.
William is a wealthy young businessman who of course becomes the dream of women.
The man was seen looking at a luxury watch from a famous brand that was coiled around his wrist.
"You're one minute and twenty-four seconds late, honey" he said, staring at the girl in front of him.
"It's only been a minute geez." protested Merry.
"There's no honey excuse, hurry in and think about what kind of punishment you want !!" william's orders opened the car door for his wife.
Merry looked at her husband and immediately got into his car.
After closing the door, William immediately circled his car to his wheel.
Wearing his sefty belt and then began to drive the vehicle.
"So you've been thinking, what punishment do you deserve ?" william said as he looked at the road ahead of him.
"I don't know, after all, it's only 1 minute 24 seconds late why are you worrying too ?" merry protested in annoyance.
"Punishment remains punishment, honey." William explained.
"I haven't thought about it." Sneaky Merry then straightened her body and looked straight ahead.
In the middle of driving his car William seems to steal the view of his wife from the tip of his foot to his hair.
The woman appears to be wearing a hoodie, jeans and sneaker which she says is far from sexy.
"Your clothes are very ugly" he said then which immediately made Merry glare at him.
She wanted to shake her husband's head, but it was impossible if his life did not want to be wasted.
After all, it was not the clothes that the man chose for her then why now protest, Merry really did not understand.
"What are we doing here ?" Merry looked surprised as he looked at the shopping center in front of him.
William who just stopped his car immediately released his sefty belt.
"Hurry down !! william's orders without any intention of answering his wife's questions.
The man opened the door of his car and rushed down.
"Forced market." grumbled Merry then came down from the car.
After locking his car William immediately grabbed his wife's hand, grasped it possessively and took her into the mall.
"Good afternoon Mr. William, this place is empty and safe for you to visit." said a security officer as William approached.
"Hm." nod William then invite his wife to immediately enter the Mall.
"Are you crazy, why should you empty this mall ?" merry protest when he saw the shopping center seemed deserted by visitors even though all the shops were open.
"I don't like crowds." said William reasoned, although there are other reasons but no need for the man to say.
"What a nice quiet mall." grumbled Merry as he spread his eyes and every shopkeeper he saw seemed to nod politely at him.
William took his wife around the store and took the escalator to the top floor.
"Good day, Mr. William and Miss." greet some of the shopkeepers politely as they enter.
"Hm." William just cleared his throat without intending to return their greetings.
"Good day too." Merry replied with a grinning smile looking at them and then stepped her legs as her husband took her away from there.
"Why should I, instead of Natalie choosing it ?" merry murmured, though deep down the woman seemed pleased.
"Well, what kind of shirt do you want ?" ask Merry later.
"What you think is good, take it." said William while sitting himself on a sofa.
Before choosing a shirt, Merry seemed to observe William's appearance to look for a shirt that fits him.
Even the girl walked up to the man then took a close look at his appearance.
"What are you doing ?" William glared at his wife.
Merry smiled smirkingly. "You're misbehaving, did I notice ?" said seduce.
"Omong empty, immediately pick out some shirts for me !!" William seemed to push his wife's face away.
"Yes-yes." Merry grumbled as he walked away.
William who saw his wife grumbling away seemed to pull the corner of his lips into a small smile.
But when the woman turned around by carrying a few shirts towards him, William immediately put his cold face back on.
"How about this, do you good it ?" Merry brought two light blue and sky blue shirts to her husband.
The shirt looked very bright and the girl thought it would reduce the fierce aura of her husband.
William who had never previously worn bright clothes seemed to frown as if he was making a consideration.
"Hows it? this one is all, yes, I love this one." please Merry with an anxious face looking at her husband.
William seemed to be smiling inwardly, without being so anxious. His wife was very worried for him.
"Alright." he said then which immediately made Merry widen his smile.
"My choice was never wrong" he said, praising himself, then again with another shirt.
The girl seems to choose some shirts which are of course all brightly colored.
And when passing through the mannequin, Merry immediately stopped his steps and his gaze was fixed on a pair of mannequins in pink couple clothes.
A pink shirt with white pants and a matching colored dress.
The girl glanced at her husband at a glance and her smile immediately rose.
"I want that one." Merry pointed the couple's clothes at the waiter who had been following him.
"OK, miss. I'll get you a new one." The waiter immediately went to pick up Merry's order.
Moments later the maid returned with a fold of clothes in her hand.
"Please miss" he said, giving the clothes to Merry.
Merry immediately took her to the dressing room and put on the dress.
The dress with a blend of pink and white color that looks right on the girl's body.
Merry left the dressing room immediately.
"How good is it not ?" ask her by showing her appearance to William.
William looked dumbstruck, whatever type of clothes his wife wore always looked beautiful in his eyes.
Knee-length dress with spaghetti strap model that looks fit on the woman's body.
"How, good isn't it ?" repeat Merry when her husband doesn't respond.
William immediately shifted his gaze. "It's normal." he said, which immediately made Merry look weird.
He is not as perfect as Natalie, but can't the man please her a little.
Then Merry seemed to smile on her side and extended her hand containing a shirt to her husband.
"It's..." William did not seem to believe the pink clothes given by his wife.
"That's a couple outfit, you wanna wear it ?" please Merry who instantly made William squeak.
The man seemed to be in disbelief, how could the woman have told him to wear clothes that he thought were so tacky.
"Don't fuck around." she rebuked later.
Merry looked strange, he had guessed the man would definitely reject him.
"No, I don't want to, it looks like Jason.." Merry's speech was held back when William immediately snatched the wear from his hand.
"You say the man's name again in front of me, I'll blow his head off" he said cynically, causing Merry to gulp.
Then William immediately went to the dressing room and of course was immediately followed by Merry who seemed to smile himself.