
While Clarissa and Sean were enjoying a meal provided by a famous chef at a five-star restaurant, a pair of men and women were coiled under the same thick blanket. The two human beings had just run one of the worship that should be done by a married couple, but not for them. Karin and her lover have an intimate relationship without a valid marriage bond between the two.
"How, did you manage to snare the man?" asked a man commonly called Mister White.
Karin shook her head weakly. "No, Honey. That night between me and Sean nothing happened" the woman said.
"Basic stupid! Why fail, heh! It's not like I've bought you Sabrina's favorite nightgown and perfume. Then, why didn't you manage to snare the man!" spray Mister White with a raised tone of voice. He was upset because the plan that had been arranged neatly ended up in vain. In fact, the man really hopes that Karin can carry out her duties well.
Karin gasped in shock when her lover snapped at her. Although this was not the first time that Mister White raised the tone of voice before him, but still she was unfamiliar with the tempramental of the man.
Heads down, eyes closed, hands clutching each other. The sound of screaming made Karin lose her courage to look at the beautiful face of the lover.
The mood suddenly quiet. No one dared to open their voice. Karin was too afraid to say, while mister White was being struck by emotions that reached the limit of the highest level. Clearly visible from the red face, both hands clenched perfectly to show prominent muscles in the back of the hand.
"Didn't you exert your beauty and charm while being close to the man? Or maybe, you don't intend to cooperate with me to get rid of your husband!" mister White asked in full search. A little suspicious, because until now Karin was unable to conquer Sean's heart even though they had been married for a long time.
Reflexes, Karin looks up at the head as the oriental-faced man next to her accuses her. "Why are you accusing me? I have obeyed what you commanded. Wearing a transparent evening dress in bright red, wearing the fragrance of Sabrina's favorite aroma I've done. It's just, Sean was never tempted by my persuasion. The man was so firm with his stance that I was unable to tease him."
Mister White clucked in annoyance. "Reason! Just tell me that you are no longer able to carry out the mission I entrusted you with!"
Sean's second wife grabbed the lover's arm, then he stared fixedly at the man's brown iris. "I am still able to carry out the mission you gave me, really. Right now, I just need more time to be able to ensnare Sean in my charms. So please, don't talk to me that way again. I can't stand it if you keep accusing me" asked Karin expectantly. Applying eyes many times while installing puppy eyes.
However, mister White was still unmoved. The man's facial expression still showed that he was upset, because for the umpteenth time, Karin failed to carry out her orders.
Not wanting to give up, Karin again uttered a sentence. "Honey, I promise next time our plan will work. Sooner or later Sean is going to bend his knees below me and he's willing to do anything for me. When that time comes, we take advantage of the opportunity to seize all of Anderson's family's wealth."
"After our goal is achieved then throw Sean and his parents and son who are very annoying to the streets. I'm sick of seeing the attitude of that damn little girl who never respected me. He, Old Bangka and Sean never once thought I existed. They looked at me one eye" Karin said. It was clear that a flash of emotion was emanating in the woman's eyeball. He was really fed up and wanted to get rid of the parasites from his life.
Mister White put away the haircut that partially covered the man's face. He glanced at Karin to see how the woman's face looked when talking about the same thing. The narrow-eyed man with thick eyebrows that curled beautifully over a pair of sharp eyes found the look of hateful eyes painted clearly on the lover's eyeball.
Then, the corner of the man's lips was pulled upwards. "All right, I'm giving you one more chance. Use it as best you can and never let me down again."
Karin looked up at the head very slowly. Little by little the net can capture the beautiful face of the lover. "I promise I will never waste this opportunity" said the woman. Then he buried his head in Mister White's field chest. "Thank you, dear."
Mister White smiled faintly. 'Sean, wait for my vengeance, ' he said inwardly.
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After finishing eating all the dishes on the table, Sean and Clarissa did not go straight to the hotel. The CEO decided to take his secretary away to enjoy the atmosphere of the night in the city of M. Men of mixed Indonesian American blood drove a four-wheeled vehicle rented by Ibrahim to visit a place that had never been visited before.
"Why silence?" sean asked for a few seconds before he finally looked back at the dark street decorated with little lighting on the right and left sides.
"Don't you ask me to shut up. Then, why now you even ask when you yourself already know the answer," said Clarissa. The woman confirmed the sitting position until now her body is sideways to the right. "Master knows, your current attitude seems labile. If I were a client who wanted to work with Anderson Group, he would step down right then and there, because Mr.'s attitude was very unprofessional."
"Every client who comes to the company intends to ask for your help, but if the attitude of the company's leaders is inconsistent how they believe that the Master is a trustworthy person, bringing great profits for them. They must be doubtful of your professionalism, Sir," Clarissa said at length.
When at a crossroads, the red light makes the vehicle stop. Same with the car Sean was driving. Cold face but able to captivate the hearts of the Eve turned to the left. "Are you satisfied talking? Or.... Do you still want to express your heart to me?"
"It's over!" sahut Clarissa brief.
Sean was still in a position to turn towards Clarissa. "I asked you to shut up. But now the case is different. We're done eating and all the dishes are gone. So, you're free to talk anything as long as it doesn't make my head hurt. That's the first."
"Secondly, I'm not the kind of unstable guy. So, please pull back your words just now. I don't like it. Lastly, your status in the company is a secretary not a client. Understood?"
Clarissa folded both hands in front of her chest, looking at the face of the man who was upset over her attitude a moment ago. "Oh .. So my station is just a secretary in your eyes? I think there is a special relationship between us. However, it turned out to be just an ordinary co-worker." The woman nodded her head. "It seems to me that has misinterpreted our closeness these few days."
"Huh? What, you mean?" ask Sean. So shocked that the man slightly raised his tone.
Clarissa took a long breath. He again justifies the sitting position, facing forward. The view leads straight out the window. "No meaning whatsoever. Already, forget it. Let's just say I never said anything!"
"But ...." Sean stopped his sentence when he heard a horn coming from the back of the car. The traffic lights have gone from red to green.
Sean started to press the gas pedal again and looked at the road in front of him. Along the way, not a single person dared to open their voice. The two human beings seemed to be busy with their own thoughts.
However, when the four-wheeled vehicle driven by Sean almost arrived at the destination. The ringing sound of Clarissa's mobile phone rang, making the owner jump in shock in place. A smile is painted on the face when you see a person's number listed on the phone screen.
Sean who happened to be looking at the rearview mirror on the left was a little annoyed to see a big smile on Clarissa's face.
'Based on stupid secretary! Why is he smiling so wide! Who contacted her to make the woman look happy!' sean grumbled in his heart. 'Strange woman! Mad secretary!' I do not know how many times the man berated Clarissa in the heart, but certainly at this time he felt his whole body feels hot even though the air conditioning in the car has been turned on.
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