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TMMW Chapter 50 - Exposed

"Why should there be a word if, so Master actually loves me or not?" reply Sheran. More likely to cut her lips after hearing her husband's words, she was always put in an unclear position.

And hearing Sheran's question, Zeon scratched his non-itchy head, scratching roughly. Not the name Sheran if it does not make his head dizzy.

"Come on," Zeon replied, even rubbing his wife's face violently.

"Damnah!! then let's get another marriage contract!" sheran whinek.

Zeon did not immediately reply, he first got up from his seat and headed for the wardrobe to pick up clothes. "Tell me first, what do you really want so much that you have to write that contract again? Wanna free? wanna meet anybody? who do you want to meet? huh uh?" ask Zeon.

I want to see my kids. Sheran replied, But of course he can only say it in his heart. There was no way to talk like that, because master Zeon would definitely think of him as crazy.

in the end Sheran was silent with a throbbing lip, she sat on the bed holding a blanket, watching her busy husband by herself.

"Do you want to shower yourself or do I bathe?" asked Zeon, now he had put on a shirt and was talking about something else. I don't want to talk about the contract. It was the least important discussion for him.

"Tuaaan," whined Sheran.

"Do you want to bathe? all right," replied Zeon.

An irritated Sheran repeatedly hit the bed. But he could only resign when the husband pulled the blanket and carried it, bringing Sheran into the bathroom.

Sheran who was upset to the point of not realizing that morning Zeon was actually being very gentle to him. But being angry, all it looks like is the annoying side.

"I don't want to eat breakfast, sir eat alone!"

"Don't make me angry, Ran."

Stop time. Inner Sheran, she even directly hit the arm of the husband to show her annoyance. Being hit hard enough, it was fortunate that the man was already pecking.

"Say love does not want, but make a contract letter again also does not want. Selfish!" irked Sheran.

On getting up from his seat and going straight to the bed, choose to lay his body again there. Lazy to do anything, even if just to eat, Sheran is not tasteful.

Satisfied in solitude then Syeran make time running again. Zeon, who did not see his wife in front of him, was glad to see Sheran lying on the bed. "Good, Sheran!" growled Zeon.

"I should be angry! not Mister!" reply Sheran.

"Do you like that guy? Huh huh? the Erland? da? say it!" sue Zeon, suddenly asking that question. The question that made Sheran instantly dumbfounded.

"Lord don't just talk, I-I can't possibly like him!" reply Sheran no less high voice, Erland is the king of Lorry, and until any time he will not return to the man.

"Then why do you keep worrying about marriage contracts! it is impossible without a clear reason.if I want to be free I have released you, if there is something you want to meet say? let's meet the two!"

Sheran was cornered, she was at a loss for words, how did she explain everything.