Second Wife Mr. Mafia
Part~75

Merry immediately stopped his steps when he heard Artha's words about his father.

"You know my father ?" after turning around and approaching the lecturer, there was finally a glimmer of hope even though he was not sure the man knew the existence of the father at this time.

"Of course." said Artha.

"Say how far you know my father ?" Merry was curious.

"I'll say if you want to be my lover." said Artha, apparently very cunning man.

"I'm married and you know it." Merry refused subtly, trying to be as calm as possible in order to extract information from the man.

"You love William ?" ask Artha later.

"Of course he's my husband." said Merry confidently.

"Even though he had something to do with the massacre ?" artha said that immediately made Merry glare.

"So you know there was a massacre in my house back then ?" Merry seemed surprised, he was increasingly convinced that the man in front of him knew a lot about his family and William.

From childhood his father always limited his freedom to make him not know anyone who became friends and colleagues.

"I told you I know a lot, but I won't say it before you want to be my girlfriend or rather leave William and we can start a new relationship." bright Artha as she walked closer to Merry then reached out her hand to tuck the child's hair in the girl's ear but her hand was directly on the brim with a rough edge.

"Don't touch me." hardened Merry as he walked away.

"Well I'll be patient waiting for that moment to come." Artha seemed to smile and it made Merry immediately run out of her class.

The girl's heart was beating rapidly as her breath rose and fell from running.

"Miss, are you okay ?" dalle asked as she passed her young mistress in the hallway of her campus.

"I'm fine, you why can't I be here instead of me telling you to wait for me at the gate instead ?" scolded Merry when he saw his bodyguard.

"Sorry madam, there's Mr. William waiting for you outside" explained Dalle, who immediately surprised Merry.

"What ?" his yell.

"True madam, you'd better see her soon." suggested Dalle later.

"Hm." Merry immediately stepped out of the campus quickly.

From a distance he saw William leaning against the body of his car.

The man looked handsome with a shirt whose arms were deliberately rolled over the elbows to show some of the muscles of his hands are stocky.

As well as sunglasses perched on the nose of his nose makes the man increasingly handsome and of course makes Merry fascinated as well as some students who secretly pay attention to William.

It was very desirable for Merry to gouge their eyes one by one because he dared to steal a glance towards her husband.

But when remembering Artha's words earlier made the girl immediately reduce her smile.

Does her husband really know his father? what then was the man's connection to his father's massacre? was the man who was very similar to James really James? so what does the real culprit have to be her own husband?

There were so many questions in his mind and it seemed like he had to find out immediately.

He would not believe Artha's words just like that before getting proof.

"You're so late honey, what are you doing inside? not because I gave you a little bit of freedom to get you out of control." William recounted when his wife had just arrived.

"Just 15 minutes Will and I didn't get out of control, I was doing my homework in class" Merry said.

"Of course, what do you think I'm doing ?" Merry deliberately grumbled to relieve her nervousness, lest her husband be suspicious and find out.

William looked anxious when he saw his wife was angry, his rancid and reddish lips made him want immediately m3lum4tnya.

"Okay, I forgive you this time. Come on in, you don't want to go home on foot, do you ?" sarkas William then immediately opened the door of his car and Merry who was still poking his lips appeared to enter immediately and followed by the man.

Although their relationship has improved, Merry still feels submissive with a William who always dominates in everything.

"Jalan James and mind your hearing !!" william's orders after throwing his body weight in his chair.

Merry immediately glared at the words of her husband to the assistant but after that he only understood when the man pulled his waist closer then m3lum4t his lips greedily.

William seemed to explore the lips of the wife who had longed for, all day he was not at all focused on working.

His desire to immediately touch his wife was so passionate, even during an important meeting in his office earlier he was busy watching his hot video with the girl.

"Ohh."

Merry hissed as her husband poked her lips and took a sip of it alternately and the man's hand seemed to be penetrating into the girl's hoodie then m3r3m4s a chewy mound in there to make his wife wriggle favorably.

When Merry gasped for breathlessness, William just ended his kiss.

With just kissing, the man was already feeling very passionate especially when he saw his wife sigh as he twisted the twin hilltop girl who had hardened perfectly and suddenly made his desire burn even more.

"Will, don't you have any shame ?" Merry slapped her husband's chest softly as the man removed the link of her lips.

Instead of responding to William just a small smile when he saw his wife's lips slightly swollen because of his actions.

"How was your lecture today ?" William immediately switched his talk, otherwise he could pounce on his wife right now.

But of course the man wouldn't do it given that James is with them.

William sat back in his chair and tidied up his slightly messy shirt and looked straight into the street in front of him.

"As usual." said Merry while confirming the braanya hook that was released because of her husband earlier.

Luckily she pretended to be out of breath if there was no way her hoodie had floated from her body because every husband kissed her then the man's hands were always actively exploring every inch of her skin.

"There is no need to be repaired, until the house will not be useful anymore" said William casually and of course make Merry want to drown himself on the seabed.

Completely shameless, did the man think James was just a statue?

Merry immediately threw her face into the window beside her, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Luckily today he wears jeans otherwise it is unlikely that he will be targeted by the man as well.

But when he remembered Artha's words in his class earlier, Merry immediately gathered his courage.

She had to immediately ascertain if her husband knew Artha as well, because her lecturer was very familiar with the man perhaps even more than familiar.

"Will, can I ask you something ?" she said later while looking at her husband who seemed busy replying to email messages on his phone.

"Say, do you want to ask what style we will wear when we get home ?" william's repulsive speech made Merry glare and this time it was not she who wanted to drown herself on the seabed but her husband who had to be drowned because his brain was too perverted.

"Not that." cried Merry annoyedly.

"I want to know if you know a guy named Artha ?" merry.

William immediately looked at his wife and of course made Merry more sure if the man in front of him knew his lecturer.