Simple Women CEO Choice
Unpacking Identity

The night had come, the entire Lincoln family was gathering in the living room which was truly amazing in the eyes of Chelsea. The woman continued to lavish praise on the building of the mansion in the style of western Europe. Since the first time he set foot, Chelsea only lock his mouth and occasionally make a sound when asked.

"You like this mansion, honey?" asked Mama Bellamy who had since noticed the view of the Son-in-law. Chelsea were caught off guard, just smiling.

"Very, Ma! Chelsea have never seen a house this big" Chelsea replied without hesitation to reveal what was in his heart. Zane smiled satisfied to hear it and embraced the woman's affection.

"But my mansion is much more beautiful than the main mansion, dear." said Zane with a raised eyebrow.

"You have a house again?" chelsea did not believe it. Papa Owen smiled at the reaction of his daughter-in-law who was so similar to his mother, Kimberly.

"Far before we got married, I had two mansions for you and we'd be living there." Zane replied making Mama Bellamy snort in annoyance. Chelsea glanced at Mama Bellamy with a bad feeling.

"You really want to live in a private mansion? Why not just here?" ask Papa Owen at the end. Of course Mama Bellamy and Papa Owen are eager to accompany the newlyweds, moreover Zane has a large mansion but there are only a few jobs.

"Of course, Pa. We need privacy, even more so we have to make doughnuts." said Zane to make Mama Bellamy develop a smile. If you talk about the descendants, you will certainly be allowed to live separately.

Chelsea, who did not understand the meaning of the husband's words, just looked at the man in confusion. "Doughnut doughnuts? Why not just buy the dough?"

The corner of Zane's lips twitched, as the wife asked innocently. The man ruffled his wife's long hair in a daze, even more anxious than before, "I don't mean snack dough, dear."

"Then what? Donut dough is snack dough,"

Mama Bellamy and Papa Owen could not help but smile at them. "Your husband means a child, dear."

"A ... child?" beo Chelsea are starting to get upset. The woman tried to absorb the words of the mother-in-law and arrived in her brain.

Zane smiled and brought her lips closer, "Make a lot of grandchildren for Mama and Papa."

BLUSH ....

Chelsea's face began to look red hue, the woman pinched her husband's arm because of embarrassment of a calibre of annoyance. "We're newly married, Zane!"

"That's great, honey. Mama and Papa have prepared a honeymoon ticket for you," said Papa Owen made Chelsea more surprised, compared to Zane who pointed his thumb.

"Father is the best!"

"Ta .. but-"

"Don't think about anything, focus on making dough donuts to become ripe doughnuts." sidelines Mama Bellamy made Chelsea immediately silent. The beautiful woman could not refuse someone who asked for help or wished for her.

On the other sofa, there was a woman and a woman who were a little older than Chelsea, just staring cynically and disliked Chelsea.

"Look, this woman is very lonely. Embarrassing, "his scorn in a soft voice. The haired woman who was painted turned blue, chuckled amusedly at the appearance of Chelsea who was so unpleasant in view.

"You're right, you deserve better to be Zane's wife. Not a hick village woman like her," said the mother of the woman, who blatantly did not like the presence of Chelsea, which was a barrier to her child.

"Of course, Mom. Because I am far superior to any woman." replied the woman with a large chest with full confidence. The woman stood up and approached Zane and his wife.

"Hi, Zane." Greet the woman with her sexy voice. Chelsea and Zane turned their heads, seeing the look on Zane's face that did not like the presence of the woman.

"You don't want to return my greeting, Zane?" ask the woman.

"Hi,"

Chelsea frowned, Zane's reply sounded slim and not friendly at all. The woman smiled at Chelsea.

"Hi, Chelsea! Greetings, I'm Sonia Natalia Francois, you can call me Sonia." His greeting made Chelsea smile awkwardly.

"I'm Chelsea" he replied. Chelsea's eyebrows instantly turned intertwined as Sonia squeezed firmly into her hands that shook with her.

"Shhh," Chelsea grimaced Zane and immediately brushed aside Sonia's hand.

"You all right, honey? Sonia, what did you do to my wife?!"

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Now, the woman was staring at a book that caught her eye, "Zane, can I borrow one of the books here?" chelsea asked Zane who was originally focused on his job, now turned his head and smiled thinly.

"Borrow as you please, dear." Chelsea immediately picked up the thick enough book with pleasure.

"Sit here" Zane slapped his thigh and hinted for his wife to sit on his lap. Chelsea did not refuse and immediately sat there, carrying the book he took.

"Do you like books?"

"Yes, as I remember Mama was so fond of books that she collected some books first" replied Chelsea to make Zane immediately silent. Seeing the wife who focused on reading, making Zane grunt annoyed instead of playing.

"Don't ignore me" Zane pulled the book and put it on the table. "I'm jealous,"

Chelsea were stunned to see the opposite attitude of Zane. Suddenly it was spoiled, suddenly it was cold, and so on. "Why has your attitude changed!"

Chelsea wanted to grab his book, but Zane immediately locked the woman's movement. "Don't you want to know about my identity."

Chelsea sighed and almost forgot about it. "All right, say everything. I'll hear,"

Zane smiled and tightened his embrace, as if afraid that someone would take his woman. Chelsea simply stroked the husband's natural golden hair. "Are you going to leave me when you find out my identity?" Chelsea's eyebrows are confused.

"Why did I die the man I married? I don't have a reason to leave you later" Chelsea replied, leading Zane to hide his face in his wife's cleavage.

"I'm not an employee at the company, but I'm an entrepreneur. Business people call me King Business Two, have you heard of Z.L Company?"

Chelsea thought for a moment, if others were asked about the second most famous company in the world, Z.L Company, of course they would be excited. Companies engaged in property, textiles, and import exports are so large, making Zane reap huge profits in every month, he said, even more so with the property and assets that the man had, which would never run out until seven derivatives later.

"Don't tell me you're the owner of that giant company!" guess Chelsea made Zane speechless. The man looked at the wife's reaction so differently.

"Aren't you surprised?"

"I was surprised at first, but not now." Now it is Zane's turn to be surprised because of the wife's answer.

"You know about my identity?"

Chelsea nodded doubtfully, "I overheard your conversation with Dad back then. So right, you're the owner of that big company?"

Zane chuckles amusedly. "Yes, Z.L is my first and last name, Zane Lincoln" Zane said proudly. Chelsea just kept quiet and looked at the man's bead seriously.

"Did you also know about my father's identity?" chelsea asked full of doubts for the second time. Zane immediately stiffened not playing, the man thought that the wife only knew about identity, but it was not.

"A ... what?"

"I just found out, and it wasn't on purpose when my dad talked to someone about the A.M Company, nor did I know why Dad was hiding his true identity from me and Mom."

Zane lifted his chin and wife, tears already in the eyes of the beautiful woman. Zane wiped it off and kissed both the wife's eyes and was full of love, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lie to you, honey."

"So you really know that? Why didn't you tell me?" chelsea asked with a small cry that began to sound bitter in Zane's hearing.

"Don't cry, I beg you." she asked in a hoarse voice. Implied guilt from Zane, the man only runs what Robert's father wants. Did not tell Chelsea of his true identity prematurely.

"Dad Robert asked me not to tell you before his time. Dad just said he'd tell you when he'd collected all the evidence and put the woman in jail." explains Zane, making Chelsea frown clueless.

"Women? In jail? The evidence? What's that supposed?"

"We'll just wait for that time, honey. I'll help take care of your father's company and help him catch that woman, too."

Chelsea was silent for a moment, her brain venturing into such a sinister past. The colorful past is replaced by a tragedy that is so scary for 6-year-old Chelsea. The woman suddenly held onto her head which was a little painful, making Zane anxious at this moment.

"You okay?"

"Head is a little dizzy,"