The Pawned Stud
chapter 16

"Where are you going?" The woman who now runs her wheelchair toward Hans.

The man prepared to lay his tall body on a luxurious bed, after cleaning his body.

Hans, now changing his clothes in soft pajamas, turned his back and looked at the woman who was now his wife.

"Sleep!" Hans with an indifferent face.

He was so lazy to see his wife's flat face, a face that was not at all so attractive. The face that only displays one expression, which is flat without a smile, during a day with the woman.

Miranda, knit her brows sharply. Seeing the face of her husband who was so indifferent to her.

But the woman gave a sneaky smile and gave her husband a message.

"Remember, you're just a husband here. You're also just a foreign man who predicates husbands, you should know who you're in whose room." The woman said in an intimidating tone to her own husband.

Making Hans so astonished by the flat-faced woman's speech.

What did this woman in front of him mean, did his wife refuse to be in that luxurious room?

"Is something wrong? I'm your husband?" Hans replied with a confused face.

Miranda rang her tongue violently, also looking at her husband was cynical.

"The husband who just wants a treasure," continued Miranda, while running his wheelchair closer to the bed.

Hans was surprised, he did not think that his wife had a very accurate assessment and sensitivity to the figure of the person he had just met.

"So what you say!" Hans jolt with perfectly patterned eyes, the look of his face that is now red because it restrains emotions.

Miranda, who was trying to get on the bed, stopped her movements, looked at her husband's face with a sharp look.

Miranda, grabbing a firearm in the drawer and pointing it at Hans.

Hans was so surprised, turning his head, towards his wife. The woman had already pointed a small firearm at him.

"What are you doing? Lower them!" Hans was so scared.

"Nobody dared to tighten his voice at me, and you, how dare to do that?" Miranda said, smiling faintly.

"It's normal, isn't it? A husband raised his voice," said Hans who was still indifferent.

"But that didn't happen to me" Miranda now prepared with her firearm, so she killed her own husband.

"Download!" Hans shouted so scared. His body began to tremble. He was so shocked and shocked by the person of his wife who was outside his infection.

It turned out that this wife was so terrible, making Hans have to keep on being vigilant.

Miranda refused to lower her gun, and she even called her husband to come closer.

"Hurry, come!" Snapped Miranda, who was now looking at her husband so closely.

With a frightened face, Hans walked slowly, however he was so frightened by the firearm."

"Help me change my clothes!" Tell Miranda, his orders are never ignored.

"What?! Hans exclaimed so surprised, with a dumbfounded face.

Miranda could only fall silent, while continuing to order her husband

"Replace my clothes!" The flat-faced woman's orders.

"Are you sure? We don't know each other" chirped Hans who didn't understand his wife's words.

"I wouldn't give you an order if I wasn't sure?" Miranda's now correcting her body position.

"Quick do!" Miranda's touch is rough. Staring at her husband's face that looked so holding something back.