
"Geez!"
A rough breath of gashes came out of Marco's respiratory tract just like that. The man scooped his face with a rough left hand.
Had Marco taken over the estate sooner, there might not have been an incident like this, he thought.
"You mad?"
"Of course I'm angry, Van! I don't want your hands that I love so much to be used to wash that rotten man's clothes!" Marco peeped at the back of Vanya's left hand.
"I'm sorry. I wasn't honest from the start about the guy. I think he just likes it and doesn't do anything this bad."
"If you will, I want to eliminate his life right now, I assure you no one knows that I did it. You don't have to worry."
"No! I don't want to have a killer's husband." Vanya looked at Marco with an anxious tremble on her face.
"I didn't kill. But a great group of people from the dark realms. I just rented it."
He was getting more panicked and scared. "Don't do that. Please punish him without taking his life."
Marco already knew Vanya's reaction would definitely be like that. "Well, I won't do that because it's your own will."
"Don't get mad, I just don't want you to get in trouble."
The man half-shrugged his "Either Van, I feel like I want to be angry with myself. I was emotional with all my helplessness all this time!"
The reflex moves backwards. Loosened his embrace from the man's waist. "I'm sorry Co! If at that time I quit my job as you wish, surely such a shameful incident would not have happened. Now I really regret this stupid decision."
Instead of being angry, Marco refuted. "It's all my fault! I'm sorry you're useless" Marco said.
"But you're angry!"
"It's angry, but it's not angry with you! I told you I was angry with myself. You became independent and always wanted to work it was my fault!"
Vanya looked at Marco with confused eyes. He didn't know what to answer because what he said was true.
"I wanted you to quit your job, but I realized that changing a woman who has experienced a deep trauma to a man is not as easy as turning her palm. So I bought this farm. So that I can fire you, or at least make you his boss" Marco explained.
Vanya until woken. Staring confusedly at Marco who was also looking at him with a grim face as well as annoyed.
"Hm." He nodded. "There's no way I'd be at your workplace if I wasn't visiting."
"Where's the money?" Instead of being touched, Vanya asked what money was used to buy the plantation.
Understand, now her husband is a poor man. The remaining few billion dollars will not be enough to buy apple plantations with hectares.
"Is there no other question you can ask?" decak Marco is getting upset. Already upset with himself, to Syam, now Vanya even make him follow upset.
"I'm just curious. If you buy that plantation, you're lying if you've given me all your property."
There was a sigh when Marco heard that. "Where could I lie about that."
"Where's the money from?"
"I borrowed it from Hero" I was embarrassed.
"Bother Hero?"
The man nodded. "Anything I'll do for you Vanya. Let alone borrowing money, which is more than that I can do for you," he said.
Vanya smile. Then back close his body so that they both feel united.
"You really don't have to do all that. From now on I will try to believe and hang my life on you once more. Please take care of me and love me as you promised Co."
"Thank God you're starting to believe. This time I'll try not to let you down again Van! Thank you for believing me." His smile slowly rose. They hugged each other deep enough to convince each other.
Tring !!
A message sounded. Marco immediately reached into the cell phone in his suit pocket to see a message from who it was. His face was getting brighter as soon as he saw the faces of the people who persecuted Vanya was crying because they were held captive in a warehouse.
Goody! It's time I avenge all of you.
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