THE HEIR'S BEDMATE

THE HEIR'S BEDMATE
Chapters. 110. Laura's threat!


Laura decides to skip college and go with her husband. I don't know, the feeling of the young woman can not be described again after hearing the long speech of the husband on the stage of the seminar.


A smile continued to grow on the beautiful face of the 21-year-old woman. He was really lucky to meet Edward in this life.


His resigned attitude when the man asked him to be a bedmate, it turned out to make Laura end up like a queen who was very spoiled by her king.


“Awas later your lips cramp because keep smiling.” Edward glanced at his wife. That smile was contagious to him.


“You are indeed a naughty girl, how dare you skip college.” Get that guy again.


“Again I skipped with the owner of the campus, where anyone dared to scold me?” The young woman laughed. She was like a flirtatious woman who could not get away from her husband.


“Ikut I met a client, after that we have lunch, then we check in.” Edward blinked one eye at his wife.


Hearing the word check in made the girl's body crumble. You can imagine what will happen to him later. Considering her husband has excessive na*su when feeling it.


Johan, who had been waiting for the superior at the place where they had made the appointment, saw the man coming with his wife.


The lover of Monica Gunawan saw a clock coiled around her wrist. His forehead immediately shriveled. Isn't this still the woman's learning hours? Why are you hanging around here?


“Good morning, boss, miss?” Johan slightly bowed his body, a sign of respect.


“Again, Brother Jo.” Reply Laura with the sweet smile she had.


“What today miss no lecture?”


“I truant, sis.” The woman answered without sin.


Johan went back gaping, he did not stop thinking. I don't know who here is too much of a love slave. Until willing to skip college so that they can be together.


“Alright, let's boss, miss. We wait for clients there.” Johan took the couple to the table that had been ordered.


Because it was still 10 in the morning, so they only ordered green tea and a piece of cake.


Waiting for almost 10 minutes, the sound of knocking shoes against the floor was heard approaching the table they occupied.


Johan looked forward, while the couple was still busy with their world. Talking to each other whispering. Without caring around.


Johan suddenly stood up, making a couple in front of him, looking back. Two people stood behind them. Johan approached, greeting the two men.


It made Edward understand, if they were the clients who were waiting. The man also greeted, but his hands were stretched out when he saw one of the two people.


“Good morning, Mr. Edward. I am from Aditama Corp. And this is my assistant, Teresha.”


Hearing the name Teresha, made Laura come to stand and turn towards her husband's interlocutor. And sure enough, the woman who owned the name, was the same woman he had met.


“Good morning, sir Edward.” Teresha stuck out her hand, but Edward refused to welcome her. Seeing that, Johan also replaced the boss shook the woman's hand.


“Mari please sit, pack Adi.” Johan.


Edward and Laura followed, but Laura shifted her chair slightly to get closer to her husband's seat.


“Sorry, we arrived late. There was a small incident earlier on the road.” Said the man named Aditama.


“No problem, sir. We also just ten minutes here.” Johan Sahut.


Teresha observed, she then made a sound.


“Oh, hi Laura. How are you?”


Laura, who was named, looked up. Looking at the woman who was now also staring at him.


With a sweet smile she had, Edward's wife answered the question of the woman who until now might have expected her husband.


“Hai, mbak Tere. I'm kind. Didn't think yes, we meet again. Turns out the world is very narrow.”


Edward looked at his wife. He tried to guess what his wife wanted to do.


“You know him, Te?” Ask the superior.


“Yes, she is Mr. Edward's wife, sir. Isn't that right, Mr Edward?” Teresha spoke by emphasizing Mr. Edward's word.


Mr. Aditama looked at Edward, the man nodded in response. Edward did not talk too much with the clients he had just met. Moreover, the woman who was with his client, made him uncomfortable.


“Wah, it turns out Mr. Edward is married. I think still single, from the profile on internet—,”


“I never announced my status on the internet.” Sela Edward was quick.


Johan saw the atmosphere would turn hot, if it continued to discuss personal matters. He also initiated a discussion of work issues.


The conversation continued with a discussion of work. Aditama, a man of indigenous blood from his mother, intends to establish an international tilled hospital in the capital.


Occasionally Teresha stole a glance at Edward who was seriously talking to his superior.


Laura, who was sitting next to her husband, saw what the woman was doing. He turned his brain, looking for an idea. Edward's. Don't expect another woman to shift her place in the man's heart and life.


The young lady grinned. He came up with an idea that could be said to be pretty crazy. Boldly, Laura lowered her left hand, and landed on the thigh of the husband. And give a little elusan.


Edward looked at his wife. Then refocus on the interlocutor.


The three men at the table looked solemn in their discussion. Teresha listened, as an assistant, he had to be alert in accompanying his superiors.


Silence immediately greeted, as Johan showed a picture of the hospital the client wanted. Laura used it to heat Teresha's heart.


The young woman sipped her green tea. Pretending to close your eyes. It was as if the drink felt strange. He approached and whispered in her husband's ear.


“Pi, try it. Why does it feel weird?” Laura thrust the cup in front of her to her husband. Edward said, grabbing the ceramic object, then sipping the contents.


“It feels like normal, baby. Nothing wrong.”


“Really?”


“You drink mine only. Let it be me who drinks.” Edward thrust his cup in front of his wife.


It did not escape Teresha's sight and Laura also knew it. The 21-year-old woman cheered. Although this woman before him, was likely the mother of his younger brother, Leo. But Laura would not let the woman harass her household.


“You romanitis once huh?” Knock Mr. Aditama after you finish seeing the picture shown by Edward's assistant.


Johan looked at his boss and his wife.


‘Basic bucin. Don't know shy, make out in public.’ The inner bait of Laura Anastasia's foster sister.


However, he was one of the people who was happy to see Edward happy with the woman he loved. Johan knows, how for 8 years Edward suffered in the thick of guilt over the departure of David. Laura's presence in Edward's life was a most potent remedy.


They returned to the hospital, suddenly Laura asked her husband for permission to go to the toilet.


Three minutes passed, Teresha also excused herself to the toilet.


Laura knew the woman would catch up with him. He also linger in the place of the urination.


“I know, mbak must have deliberately followed me.” Tukas Laura as the woman passed by in front of the mirror where she washed her hands.


“What do you mean?” Teresha stopped her steps.


“I know about mbak Tere. My husband knows too. So, don't pretend.”


“So you know? Then I don't have to pretend anymore.” The woman turned Laura's words around.


“Try it if you dare. But, after that do not expect mbak to meet with children mbak.” Laura said casually, she pulled the rolled tissue, then wiped her hands.


“What do you mean?”


Laura threw the unformed tissue into the trash. Then he cut his lips.


“I told you, my husband and I know about you. Don't mess with a glance at a married man, or you'll never meet your son.”


Laura folded her hands on her chest, she no longer spoke politely.


Teresha pecked at her place. He remembered the words of the middle-aged man in the orphanage. Laura is the son of the owner of the parlor.


Laura walked towards the door, but she again rotated her body towards the adult woman.


“I lived with your son for 16 years. He will definitely trust me more, than with a stranger like you.”


After that Laura actually came out of that toilet.


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