Special Wife the CEO
Chapter 27# Me? Elvan Jansen's!

Kelvin, who was shouted as a thief by Olivia, did not last long had been blocked by the club's security guards.

Olivia crossed her arms behind Kelvin's body while watching the man's back which she thought would not come out smoothly, except for her forgiving self.

"I will set you free if you give me the thing you took away from me!" olivia confidently wanted her hair sample.

Kelvin turned his body slowly. On the look of his face there was no fear at all and so, flat and calm like deadly suckling sand.

"Usually, I'm the one who gives people a choice between dead or alive, not the other way around.So..." Kelvin rolled his eyes to warn the club bodyguards who were still defending Olivia. "Stop before I get angry."

"Dissipated! It's making threats!" Of the five bodyguards, one of them immediately forward wanted to hit Kelvin's face with his jab. But .. dooor! The sound of an eruption suddenly injured the wrist of the bodyguard. Apparently, Deli and his men were there since Kelvin gave the opportunity to the bodyguards before.

The eruption of the weapon managed to make the club become violent. Olivia retreated backwards in fear when she heard 'Elvan' giving his men instructions, "Give me a lesson that pantes are given!"

Kelvin passed by while putting on his sunglasses after he finished making a cruel sound. The cruel man did not care about people who were not concerned with his problems.

Olivia tries to save herself from the terrible circumstances created by the brutality of Deli and the gank, by hiding for a moment behind the bartander's desk. Seeing the swarm of bitc*woman women who were allowed out, Olivia quickly took the opportunity to join among the crowded queue. Olivia promises to kill Aleta, the mastermind of the current disaster.

Arriving at the parking lot, Kelvin is made to worry about Aleta who is not in the car.

Where's his wife?

Putting out the phone, Kelvin tries to call Aleta's number while scanning the surroundings but Aleta's shadow is not visible.

The first call failed, the second time was finally responded as well.

"Where are you?"

Aleta who is heard, reflexes keep the hape from the ear.

"Why should you go, huh?"

How grumpy.

"You're mute?"

How to answer, 'Elvan' always pauses every want to make a sound.

"Aleta! Quickly say position mu__

"Can't not be too chatty!" Finally he could cut off the voice of the fierce one. "I left because I was afraid to stay alone. Just so you know, I was tempted by Om mustache while waiting for you."

Kelvin hisses cursed himself in the heart. Being too eager to get what she wants from Olivia, she forgets that the club is a dangerous place for good women like Aleta.

"I told you to wait in the car, why go out of everything?"

Wrong teruus. Aleta mengelikin growled hapenya. "I'm on the way home to the villa." Tut's... Instead of being kept alerted, Aleta turned off her hape quickly, before 'Elvan' made a sound. Even though he was actually curious about the work of Elvan, successful or not?

Just a few seconds into the pocket, the vibration and ringtone again disturbed. Aleta, who was on the bus, reluctantly receives a definite call from Elvan again.

"Whisper, pick up so you don't bother!" said the female passenger next to her with a voice of judes.

Aleta who was not feeling well immediately said, "Sorry..." Aleta had to pull out her hape. Not from Elvan. So, whose new number?

"Aleta, the water and electricity bills at your boarding house why they're soaring. So wasteful!"

Apparently the Madam rented. It seems like the people around him are suffering from IED syndrome whose angry work continues on him. Elvan was the passenger next to and last rented owner.

"But, Mistress. I haven't stopped by in a few days. How can water bills soar?"

"Where do I know! As far as I know, you are the one who lives there. Anyway pay the appropriate bills. I don't want to hear the A-Z reason because the water collector didn't take that excuse either."

Tuutts...

Huff... Aleta breathed a jaded breath while leaning her head on the back of the chair while staring at the smell of the gap that had been turned off unilaterally by the owner of the house that he paid off in the next few months.

"Did the water faucet forget I closed before going to the villa?" his murmur was intending to check it out before returning to Kelvin's place.

Incidentally, the road crossed by the bus that was riding this, one direction of the destination so it did not take long, Aleta had gotten off the bus. Walking a few meters, Aleta arrived in front of the intended house.

Nothing suspicious in the eyes. But after opening the unlocked door, Aleta felt strange. His fear was defeated with curiosity. Aleta had to open the door wide.

"It's very dark." he muttered as he felt the feel of the wall looking for a light outlet.

Taps... Lights on. Aleta's eyes were shocked. On the bed of the floor was the body of a man who was face down hiding his face. The condition of his house was very messy from the remaining junk snacks and instant noodle cups.

"Is he dead?" he muttered as the man had no sign of being disturbed by his presence. Curious and afraid, Aleta tried to check the condition of the person by bribing the man's butt using the tip of a broom.

"Aargh..." Aleta and the oriental-faced man were teenagers, compactly screaming.

"You who? Why did you get into my house?" aleta asked with a face made to be fiercely intimidating.

"So this is it, brother? I thought the house was empty." The voice of the teenage man in front of him was hoarse typical of people waking up. The pillow face looks funny. Instead of being afraid, Aleta smiled to see the intruder yawn wide. Funny in the eyes.

"I hitchhiked ya, brother. Just a few days. For the money, I want to be sister's boyfriend."

Whose kid is this? Girlfriend said? Ngaur nih. "Whose name is yours?"

"I? Elvan Jansen."

Whats?

"Who, what's your name?" Of course Aleta was shocked. The name of this teenage boy is exactly the same as the name of his sister-in-law.

"Sweet sister is pretty but a budek. My name is Elvan Jansen. Clear?" this unkempt, handsome, poor-looking teenage man suffered, smiling innocently, impressing sweetly in Aleta's eyes.

"Elvan Jansen?"

"Eum, Elvan Jansen from the famous wealthy Jansen family in this city but his life was never as quiet as mine. Hais, I'm slipping!" Elvan teen silences her mouth with one palm of her hand.

Aleta mimicing. Like something weird. "I'll let you stay in my house as long as you answer honestly. How, deal?"

The person who claimed his name was the same as his sister-in-law, thought for a moment while staring fixedly Aleta. "May, as long as the pretty brother has to give me food. I was hungry but my money ran out, "he asked with a plain face that was adorable in Aleta's eyes.