The Hundred Thousand Woman
The Part 50

Before Ms. Hovers returned home, she had already told Veila to immediately tell Wilson about her pregnancy. Actually, Mrs Hovers wanted to wait for the son to come home, but until work time had arrived.—afternoon, Wilson had not yet revealed his nose.

Likewise with Maureen, after she left home this afternoon, the woman did not return as well. Looks like the two of them spent some time together, that's what madam Hovers thinks.

While Veila was now sitting on the edge of her bed with deep lips that she had deliberately bitten. Somehow he was nervous, but only said about pregnancy, but it felt like he had advanced into the battlefield. He was afraid that Wilson would not like this even if the man really wanted a descendant.

The sound of a car roaring through the yard of the house made Veila get out of her bed, walk closer to the window whose curtains were not yet tightly closed, looking down, where Wilson's car was parked neatly there.

Veila sighed for a moment, she should not feel envious like this. After all, now his status is only a slave who is in charge of conceiving and giving birth to his son Wilson, there should be no seeds of love in his heart or it will hurt Maureen Cruz.

Indeed, that love can be present at any time, it will never know to whom this heart falls. Veila had regretted why she could fall in love with Wilson, but the man always roughed her up physically and verbally. It all started when on the island of xxx, when Wilson told him that he would be a good man for Veila.

The woman warms up just because of the words, like getting a little happiness that can make her tears come out. No one had ever said that to her. 'I'll be a good man to you' is just a sleeping bunya that he always goes to sleep every day.

It used to be hoped that the stepfather could be a good man for him, who protected him like a father, but unfortunately, his stepfather could not be a good man and instead roughed up, he said, making his life really heavy and tears of sadness always pouring out.

Then, upon meeting Charlie, Veila hopes that the man is the good man God sent her. Someone who would pull him out of his stepfather's torment circle.

But in fact, Charlie is not a good man who can take care of him, and instead takes him to a deeper black hole. Veila called it the hell of life. And there, he meets Wilson and Leo, two men of opposite nature, like a black and white angel who inscribes wings of different colors on Veila's back.

One always hurts and one always treats. But the funny thing is, Veila instead fell in love with the one who hurt.

Actually, it would be better to fall in love like this if Wilson wasn't kind to her. That is, let Wilson remain a rude Wilson to him, because with that, Veila had one compelling reason to erase her feelings for Wilson.

And also, in fact, falling for Wilson was a big mistake that resulted in one feeling of ruin. Veila does not want a good woman like Maureen hurt because of her feelings, after all Wilson Alexander Hovers will never reciprocate his feelings for having tethered Maureen first, promising not to leave his beloved wife. Is this not the name of a love that claps one hand? Sadly, her love story is as subtle as her life story.

Feeling that if too long daydreaming and did not see the existence of the two people again in the outer yard, Veila also immediately grabbed the testpack that he put on the nightstand, grasping it, and then, and then immediately out of his room.

His hurried steps came to a halt right in front of Wilson, with a radius of about three meters they both stared at each other's presence. Not only Wilson whose steps also stopped, but the figure of Maureen who was walking on Wilson's side also stopped. The two people looked towards Veila, of course with different thoughts.

Maureen could no longer hide Veila's pregnancy from Wilson if she was already in this situation. The tail of his eye had caught a small object that Veila was holding, what else if not a pregnancy detector.

Wilson had not had time to hold Maureen's whereabouts, the woman had already left her and entered their room, making Wilson sigh in anger and then looked at Veila with a dislike look.

"There's something I want to tell you," Veila said in a small, quivering voice.

Seeing Wilson staring at him so sharply like this made him feel guilty and unwell. Is his existence disturbing? Did he come at the wrong time. Plus when he saw Wilson who ruffled his hair, made himself messy and added the impression of a tired man who was clearly imprinted on his handsome face.

"Don't you see if I just got home? And also, can't you say it tomorrow?" cerca Wilson, feeling lazy because of her guess that considers if Veila will only say something unimportant, which may still be said tomorrow.

"A-ah," he muttered slightly, tightened his grip on the testpack and began to hide it behind his back.

He confirmed Wilson's words just now, should he say this important thing tomorrow morning and let the man who just came home rest after he returned home. After all, what was important to him wasn't necessarily important to Wilson.

Hearing Wilson replying to her words in a dislike tone, Veila began to undo her intention to say about her pregnancy, delaying until tomorrow was not a difficult thing for Veila.

After all, Wilson was tired, he was also wrong because he had stopped Wilson suddenly just because he wanted to say this.

Wilson's tail actually saw Veila's hand movements, and then immediately asked, "What are you holding and ringing behind your back?" The successful question made Veila shake her head slowly, hinting that the thing she was hiding was not something that was important to Wilson.

"Then I go back to the room first and will say something if you are in your spare time. Good night," he said and immediately turned around.

However, not a few steps he walked, Wilson called him, not by name, but a call 'hey' which he often catapulted when calling Veila. The woman turned around, noticed Wilson walking closer to her and almost dropped her testpack as she began kissing her lips for a while.

Seeing Veila's face with this close distance, only about an inch, Wilson's face began to feel hot and both cheeks flushed. Finding something wrong with his reaction, Wilson immediately threw away his face before leaving.

He immediately shook his head to neutralize his facial water, after all he kissed Veila just now not without reason, just wanted to thank Veila for making lunch for him. And Wilson's actions make Veila wrongly caught with the hidden goodness of the man.

This time he unwittingly falls into the pit of hell, and slowly begins to devour it, leaving a wound without a speck of happiness. Wilson Alexander Hovers, the man started inflicting new wounds, just like Charlie did to Veila in the past—but this time it was more severe.

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