The Hundred Thousand Woman

The Hundred Thousand Woman
The Part 14


"Why keep glancing at me? I swear your neck is broken and you know the taste" Wilson viciously chanted, making Veila hastily draw her attention away from Wilson.


This man's mouth was too sharp, it felt very piercing as his voice came out. Veila became curious, actually Wilson Hovers lived as what in his previous life? Veila glanced over as well for a reason. Yes, although the reason can be said to be a little unreasonable, but for him this is still an excuse. He found it difficult to concentrate because the cruel man was sitting behind him with eyes as sharp as an eagle and pointed as bamboo, watching his every move. Can't Wilson just sit somewhere else? The presence is very disturbing, making Veila a little long in cooking.


Like the steps his late mother taught him, Veila implemented the procedure in accordance with the original, without changing a single bit. The fragrant smell makes Wilson could not bear to taste, he was also restless because the fried rice was not finished cooking.


Ah, the sound of the rice being dropped on the pan really made Wilson want to get out of his seat and see the process. The man was really a fan of fried rice, and was lucky that Veila was good at making delicious fried rice. It was not degrading for Maureen, but his first wife could not cook, which is why Wilson hired an experienced cook.


Wilson gasped as he looked at the plate of fried rice that was already located in front of him. A cow's eye egg with a fully immature yellow egg, then the piece of sausage that tucked between the rice grains made his corn rise and fall because of the saliva that he had to swallow round and round because of the dish in front of him. The worms that inhabit his stomach have started to turn on music through loudspeakers, and after that began a commotion that comes from inside there. However, Wilson abandoned his intention to eat when he realized that Veila was ready to leave the dining room.


"Hey, hey, who told you to go?" Wilson's successful words make Veila stop his steps. He looked over for a moment, and turned his eyes back. Not willing to accept the threat anymore because he looked at the man who was blessed with high enough confidence.


"What else am I supposed to do now? I'm sleepy, stop tormenting me in the middle of the night like this."


If curious, Veila could also get angry. After all, there was nothing wrong with his words, the clockwork had already shown at twelve, even the long hand was now at six. It's been at half-time one night, even arguably already past midnight. Can't Wilson stop telling him who doesn't?


Casually, one hand Wilson turned to gently patting his own shoulder and said, "My massage is fast."


Unwilling to bring the man back to his emotions and cause a commotion in the middle of the night, Veila approached and then immediately gave a massage on Wilson's shoulder.


"That's right! Do you think with such lethargic movements my aches will disappear? It's been fed well, it still doesn't have energy. Hey a hundred thousand dollars, that shit's on energy!" wilson protested when he did not feel any effect as Veila's hands massaged his shoulders.


"It's too strong, stupid! You know how to massage right no, anyway?" furious Wilson, success made Veila sigh and stop pranking this haughty man.


Actually Veila knows how to give a proper massage. Because in the past, when his mother came home from work, Veila always offered to relieve fatigue with a massage. And now, Wilson's mouth clenched tightly as the massage on his shoulder began to soften, giving a comfortable sensation and began to relieve his pangs little by little. Occasionally the man fed himself with a spoonful of fried rice. Huh, he was really spoiled with the delicacy of fried rice as well as a massage on the shoulder that was delicious.


Maureen grimaced a little, why didn't Wilson ask her to give him the usual massage? In fact, if only massage, Maureen is also able to. For today, it was the first time for Maureen to feel jealousy. Alexander Hovers and himself, Maureen think, their relationship has entered into the zone of 'danger'.


Feeling that she was starting to think negative things, the woman immediately shook her head.


"No, Wilson loves me. He's a typical guy who doesn't fall in love easily" Maureen murmured, trying to convince herself. He knew Wilson well, a man who rarely glanced at women, unless he was genuinely interested. It is also questionable, if Wilson is interested in Maureen because of her sweetness and cute like a puppy that asks to be rubbed. Then, what is the appeal of a Veila Amor, so that Wilson can be interested so quickly?


No, if examined more deeply, Wilson had no special feelings or interest in Veila at all. The man simply did not want his hundred thousand dollars wasted. Yes, Maureen is sure if that's the reason. The man had promised not to turn away from her. And also, Wilson was a man who never disavowed any of his utterances. Therefore Maureen trusted her, believed in her husband.


***


"Actually, who married you was Wilson or me? Why should I accompany you to try on a wedding dress?"


In the car, Leo Zhang grumbled with Veila sitting quietly next to him, right in the passenger seat. There are times when Leo gets upset with Wilson, the man always tells Leo to do his best. It was as if he was a clone of his superiors. However, Leo could not protest, the salary given Wilson in a month could even buy him a new car. However, Leo still feels annoyed, especially if you have to engage with women who come from the club tonight. You know the term about 'love comes about because it's often together. Leo is afraid that it will happen to him, because he is a typical man who is easily in love.


What if he suddenly decides on his girlfriend and starts to intend to take Wilson's future wife? It could lead to a third world war between him and Wilson. Although Wilson didn't expect Veila, but once the man said that 'Veila is mine, my son's printing machine', Veila is still his. In short, his future wife—Wilson Alexander Hovers—ini already claimed first. Leo didn't even understand why Wilson whispered that line to him this morning, before Wilson left for work and told him to drive Veila to the boutique.


While Veila did not touch Leo's grunts at all. For Veila, this man who was driving was typical of people whose mouths could not be silent always chatted indistinctly like a parrot. And again, what's in it for Veila if she responds to Leo's grunts? His anger was not directed at him. Even if answered, Veila would say if she did not know and did not want to know the reason Wilson told Leo to accompany her.


"Hey, Miss Amor, respond occasionally to my words. You make me feel like a sane person who speaks for himself. I'm a fine man to know." Leo again grumbled, voicing his protest because of Veila who always ignored him. Is he an invisible creature worth ignoring?


"I know you're a good man" Veila said, feeling a little pity and then immediately responding to Leo's words. The answer that only plagiarized his sentence just now made the man stunned, feeling a little relieved because he could finally hear Veila's voice again, after the last sound he heard when he handed a paper bag containing clothes.


"Miss Amor, I hope you can try on her bridal outfit quickly, I have an appointment with my lover in a few minutes" Leo said, responding to Veila with a nod. After all, who would want to linger in the dressing room?