THE HUMILIATED SUBSTITUTE HUSBAND
CHAPTER 38: THE DEFENSE

Deborah swallowed her saliva heavily. Seeing the change in the face of the older brother, who looked at him sharply. Enough to make her shudder, because as far as Debora, Velyn always ignored her husband.

“Eee .. want ..”

“What do you want with husband Brother?” sergeant Velyn cut off his sister's speech. His forehead until it crinkled deeply.

“Mau said thank you, Brother. He is the one who helped me. If there is no him, I don't know what it is,” said Debora with a distant look.

A smile rose on his lips, his pair of neutrals closed, imagining how great Richard was at saving him.

“Ngapain that smile? Don't make Richard your wild fantasy!” ketus Velyn was shaking her sister's head. The sense of compassion that had caught his heart, suddenly disappeared when he realized Debora was smiling herself at the thought of Richard.

Deborah gaping, touching her head while lip smashing, “Dih, just never considered!”

“Now different. Beware of daring to imagine it, I will strangle you!” Velyn held both hands around Deborah's neck, pushing her down on the soft bed.

Deborah did not stay still, she turned to push her sister, hit her with a roll that always accompanied her sleep. Velyn brushed it off, occasionally replying to the punch with the same bolster. The laughter and screams of the two women filled the air of Deborah's room.

“Udah ah! Capek.” Velyn stood up, leaving Deborah reluctant to get up. Just staring at the departure of the older brother who is getting farther away.

“Kak!” call Deborah to stop Velyn from reaching the door. The woman turned around while raising her eyebrows, waiting for the next sentence. “You've fallen in love, same Brother Richard?” ask Deborah to make sure.

“Of course!” suhut Velyn was timid, immediately out of her sister's room.

While closing the door, Velyn's body hit the chest of her husband's field. Fortunately, the stocky arm swiftly caught the slender waist of the wife.

“Aiihh, why run? I'm not going anywhere,” joked Richard stared at the woman's bead long enough.

His face turned sour, then forcibly removed Richard's arm and sauntered into the room, his legs stepping so quickly. Hoping as in the drama that is often watched by Debora, her partner will catch up while sulking.

But in fact, arriving at the doorway, Velyn felt nothing. No one followed him. She turned around quickly, her eyes widened because she did not find her husband.

“Loh, Where's Richard?” tanyanya rouse. His mind was already languishing, his net sharpened when staring at his sister's closed room door. “Alright if it turns out your mouth is lying!” threaten Velyn back to Debora's room.

His arm was already swinging to smash through the door of the white-painted room, but a familiar voice slipped into the ear and stopped Velyn's movements instantly.

“This is the decimator! Your deceiver, huh? Deliberately ‘kannya you disguised? What's your goal, huh?" The screams echoed throughout the house.

Without a second thought, Velyn immediately ran down the stairs, wondering who made a scene in her house.

Arriving on the ground floor, Velyn sculpted. For the first time, he again met with an ex-lover who had incised a deep wound in his heart.

Gerald looked very messy, his appearance was messy. The tie that was usually wrapped around his collar neatly, was now tilted everywhere. An increasingly thin face and large eye bags have shown how messy the man lives.

“She, she has ruined my life, Om, Auntie! He was also the one who had snatched Velyn from me!” pekik Gerald crazily pointed at Richard with emotion. “Basic basis you! Return my company's assets, bangsatt! Give me back Velyn, damn it!” swore at the man violently.

Velyn was burning with emotion. The woman breezed in her long steps, then slapped a slap so hard on Gerald's cheek. His eyes stared at the man's pus, his breathing whirring hunting. Velyn did not accept anyone saying rude to her husband. He stood in front of Richard.

“Your garbage mouth is not worth spying on my husband!” velyn said with great emphasis on defending her husband.

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