THE HEIR'S BEDMATE

THE HEIR'S BEDMATE
Chapters. 13. Lady Samantha


The next day went like yesterday. In the morning, before leaving for college Laura will prepare work clothes for Edward.


After that, Laura will go down first.


This is the fourth day Laura is in Edward's luxury penthouse.


As he went down the stairs, he found a woman, who was about a few years older than him. I'm putting breakfast on the dinner table.


“Good morning”. Say hello to Laura to the woman.


“Good morning. Sorry who are you?” Ask the woman.


‘Gosh... What do I have to answer? No way, I said I was Mr Edward's bedmate?’ Inner Laura


“Ekhm.. good morning miss?” Sapa Johan who suddenly appeared from the kitchen.


“Morning pack Jo”.


“Miss want breakfast first? Here I have prepared a special fried rice for miss”. Johan thrust out a plate filled with fried rice, with a beef-eye egg on top.


“Wah.. thank you sir Jo” Laura sparkling eyes received the plate.


“Happy enjoy miss”. Johan bowed slightly, then withdrew from there.


“You're coming with me”. Whisper to the woman who is still loyal to be there.


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“Princess, I hope you are not too kepo, about the affairs of people in this house”. Johan started the conversation after they were in the kitchen.


“What father mean?” The woman named Princess asked.


“Yes, that was like that. I know you must be wondering who that girl” is.


Princesses nodded.


“She is the lover of Mr. Edward. So I hope, you can maintain your attitude and not interfere too much with the problem here”.


Johan says that Laura is Edward's lover, so he can explain. He also did not understand what relationship his boss and the girl had. Not a couple, but they sleep together.


“Remember, you are here only in charge of cleaning this penthouse”. Said Johan again.


“Iya sir, I understand”.


‘Lucky once the girl. Is she really Mr Edward's girlfriend?’ Inner Princess.


*****


Today went smoothly, the lecture hours returned as before her. At exactly 1pm, Laura arrived at Yulia’s kithchen.


It works as usual. Help out there, here.


At this time, he was asked to take the food to the guest table, which was in the garden behind the restaurant.


Laura is happy to do it. He serves food at the table, and invites guests to.


When he turned to the kitchen, someone called out to him.


“Laura.?” The voice of an adult woman. Laura looked up at the voice.


“Iya mistress”. Laura replied, her eyes sparkling to see one of her orphanage donors there. He approached the adult woman.


“Laura, how are you, son?” The woman hugged Laura's shoulder, they hugged her for a moment.


“My news is good, madam”. Laura returned the hug.


“Come, we'll sit down first. We chat briefly”.


Laura felt bad, however it was still working. There was no way he could sit, while his friends were at work.


“I just stand up madam, not nice when seen by my other friends”. Reject Laura.


“But, it's not polite, you talk while standing like that. Come sit down first. If anyone objected, tell me. Let me take care of it”. Force that woman.


With a heavy heart, Laura sat her body in the chair next to the adult woman.


“Already earlier, after exiting class madam”. Answer Laura.


The woman smiled sweetly. I really like Laura.


“Mrs Samantha, what is the mistress doing in town? Is there a job ?” Ask Laura.


The mature woman Laura knew named Lady Samantha nodded her head.


“Iya, I have a job here. While visiting my son”.


“Oh” Laura nodded in understanding. All he knows is that this lady of Samantha lives in the same town as her orphanage. It's just a different environment. Mrs Samantha lives in an elite housing estate, while the orphanage is in a suburban area. This middle-aged woman said she lives with her daughter. His son worked in the capital.


Samantha is one of the donors in her orphanage, but no one knows about her family background. He always uses the name ‘Hamba Lord’ in every donation.


“So you work at this restaurant?” Ask Miss Samantha while researching every corner of the restaurant.


“Iya mistress. Good for me to fill the empty time, after returning home college”.


They also had a long chat, because too long sitting, Laura was getting unwell with her friends. He also resigned himself to return to work.


“Sorry madam, I'd better excuse you first. It's been too long since we've been chatting. I'm not good with the others”.


“Ah yes. Talking to you was fun. I have to go now too. I have an appointment with my son. Next time, I'll introduce you to my son. You guys must be a good fit. Equally hardworking”. Seloroh mistress Samantha.


Lady Samantha really likes Laura. Therefore, every visit to the orphanage, he always said that he wanted Laura to be his daughter-in-law.


*****


At the same time, but elsewhere. Located in Hugo Tower. Edward was occupied with a lot of work.


He seems to be focusing on his computer.


Knock on the door, blurring Edward's focus.


“Masuk” shouts from the inside.


“Bos..” Johan came with a food box.


“Lunch first, boss. It's almost past lunchtime”. Jo placed the food box in front of Edward.


“Hah” Ed sighed rough.


“Where have you been, why just brought me lunch? You want me to get acid reflux, Jo?”


Instead of saying thank you, Ed scolded Johan.


“Not the boss himself who refused my invitation to lunch earlier? And told me to buy you some Balinese rice?”


Basic Johan is an immoral assistant, he even said at length his superior speech in order to defend himself.


“You're Jo”. Ed grumbled as he opened his food box.


Johan chuckled, he said back to his room, however, Johan's work was still a lot.


Edward ate his ordered Balinese rice voraciously. He had not been to the island for a long time. By eating Balinese rice, at least a little treat the shady.


While being engrossed in eating his food, the phone on the table, next to his laptop shook. A sign of an incoming message.


‘When did you come home? Didn't miss me? I miss you so much’


Without opening, Edward can read the message seen on the front screen of his phone. He lifted his lips. Yeah, he hasn't been home for too long. Then he opened the message and replied.


‘I miss you a lot too. Tomorrow's the weekend, I'll be home. Prepare my favorite food.’


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