The Perfect Match

The Perfect Match
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They've reached Los Angeles at midnight in thirty minutes. The servants of the mansion lowered their heads courteously as the two walked past. The two walked up the stairs leading to the main room. The atmosphere at where they honeymooned was still felt, making Valerie have to blend back with this room.


Valerie turned her head as Ken hugged her from behind, putting the man's chin over Valerie. “I have to check my work for a while, rest.” Ken said as he slowly kissed Valerie's shoulder.


“Work? Can't you be tomorrow morning?” Valerie asked as she turned to look at Ken.


“Tok me back to the office, there are some I have to see and prepare.” Valerie smiled hambara and exhaled her breath. They just got back and Ken has started to get busy with his work. Ken chuckled, brought his face closer and kissed Valerie at a glance. “If I don't work, I can't feed you.” Valerie who heard it just turned her eyeballs lazy ‘Comforter words’.


“Don't be too late and don't force your body to work continuously.” Valerie's message at the end. Ken nodded and began to turn slowly, walking towards the door of the room and closing the door slowly.


Valerie's smile faded to coincide as the door of the room was already closed, she stretched her body slightly. It seems like taking a shower before going to bed makes him sleep better.


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Ken went down each rung of stairs quickly, walking towards the study. Arriving inside he opened the laptop, turned it on and walked slowly on a coffee maker that would accompany his night.


A collection of coffee smoke that billows on a cup with a distinctive aroma makes Ken's body slightly relaxed. He returned to his desk, opened an email and saw reports during the week he was on his honeymoon. “We saw Ethan's performance during my go.” Ken muttered slowly, everything was going smoothly, the stats were stable and there were only a few small complaints from his assistant that he had told to keep an eye on Ethan. The man learns slowly, yet is very manageable.


Suddenly, Ken presses the search menu and types Valerie's name and himself. Ken smiled slanted as the news lined up neatly, the fair news that published their wedding pickle, and the trashy news that connected him to Carl were gone, just tell someone to clean it up and all the junk news disappears. Ken himself actually did not care much, only he did not want Valerie to think too much about it.


A related article intrigued Ken, he saw it and the attached photo was quite surprising. An amateur photograph shows Carl with a woman in a narrow alley. The woman's face was invisible, only the back was wearing a simple shirt.


“Sedang chasing another woman apparently.” Mumbled Ken with a mocking tone. He re-entered his email, checking all sales levels of products that had been made ads.


Ken sipped his coffee slowly, his intelligent brain quickly summed up some of the products that were selling in the market. Without remembering the time, Ken stared at the wall clock, it was almost midnight and his work seemed to be enough. There was no problem during her honeymoon.


Ken came out of the study, the mansion was so quiet and quiet, a little ran up the stairs and entered the room slowly. Ken's smile again expanded even though he only saw Valerie sound asleep, the beautiful face was so peaceful and not boring when looking at her.


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