The Revenge of the Actor
Choosing a Dress for Clarissa

After receiving a message in the form of a video and photo togetherness of her husband and son, Karin immediately devised a strategy to be able to have Sean fully. Capitalizing on past experiences, he intends to trap the husband in a cunning way that has been done to a friend of his cousin.

"When the time comes, I'll use my own hands to get you out of this house, Sean. Even if you bow at my feet, my heart will not waver. You have made me suffer for so long and now it is my turn to pay back for what you have done to me all this time. I swear!" said Karin while looking cynically at some of the photo slides on her mobile phone.

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"Well, sir, this street isn't going to the office." Clarissa exclaimed from the back seat. The woman was holding onto Xena who was sound asleep. Either because he was too tired to finish the stage in front of the crowd or indeed because he was full after enjoying all the delicious dishes from the restaurant owned by his best friend.

The almond-eyed woman who was sitting in the passenger seat, observed the streets around from inside the car. The boss's four-wheeled vehicle broke up the capital's streets, but not in the direction of Anderson Group's company building but towards the largest mall in South Jakarta.

Sean glanced at Clarissa from the rearview mirror in the middle of the car, then looked back at the road ahead. In a cold voice he replied, "This road is not going to the office but to a secret place that I cannot tell."

Clarissa's eyebrows shriveled while continuing to pay attention to Sean's skill when driving a four-wheeled vehicle owned by the Anderson family. "Where are we going, sir? Why do I feel you're hiding something." The secretary asked again. He wondered where Sean was going to take the woman.

"Get you!" scold Sean. "Here, you better sit down sweet and take care of Xena. Don't let him fall for your negligence on guarding him."

Clarissa pinched her lips until the ripe lips advanced a few centi forward. Nevertheless, he obeyed the orders of the CEO. Sitting sweetly in the back seat while gently rubbing the top of the head of the princess from her superior. A faint smile was painted on his lips when he saw the little girl smiling in her sleep.

Now, Sean and Clarissa are in a boutique owned by Anita. The two-story boutique sells a variety of men's and women's and children's clothing.

"Why are we here, sir?" clarissa asked confusedly. A pair of almond eyes scanned the entire two-story room.

Sean replied in a annoyed tone. "Of course buy clothes, Miss Clarissa! What do you think, I brought you here for what other than to buy clothes. All the clothes in this boutique are designed by famous designers with the best quality fabric number one," he explained with a face full of annoyance on a beautiful face.

"Loh, I'm not asking you to deliver to the boutique. Then, why did you suddenly invite me here," rent Clarissa. A little annoyed at Sean's attitude that as good as it seems to bring him shopping when he was not wanting to buy something.

Sean's jaw hardened with both hands clenched next to the block to reveal the smooth muscles in the back of the hand. It felt like the man was shouting loudly in front of Clarissa, but somehow the voice of young master Anderson choked like a hunk of cactus stuck in the throat. Every time he saw the woman, there was a sense of heartlessness when he had to scold his secretary. Then, he could only sigh violently while trying to master himself.

"One week to come Papa and Mama held their 27th wedding anniversary. All employees of the company are invited and you as a secretary must wear good clothes so as not to embarrass me in front of business partners, clients and shareholders. I don't want them to gossip about you for being tacky at a party" Sean said, explaining why he took Clarissa to the boutique.

"But, Mister. Saya-" Not yet after Clarissa finished her sentence, Sean had already slammed one hand into the air until a woman rushed over.

"There's something I can help you with, sir." A female saleswoman said softly while commenting on the smile on the face.

"Good, Sir. I'm sure to give my best to your wife." Smile is growing at the corner of the lips. The heart blossoms because he gets the opportunity to serve the child of David Anderson, a famous successful businessman is so royal and humble even though he is a rich man whose wealth will not run out of seven derivatives.

Hearing the store clerk refer to Clarissa as his wife, Sean's face even reddens like a boiled crab. No one wants to see him being shamed like a teenager accidentally met with love in school. Then, he turned his face out the window staring at the scenery around.

While Xena, the little girl giggled at the words of the saleswoman. Putting the palm in front of the lips trying to muffle the sound of laughter so as not to be heard by Sean.

"Daddy, I agree that Aunt Clarissa will be my Mommy. I'd rather Aunt Clarissa replace Mommy Sabrina than Mama Karin" Xena chirped as she and Sean sat in the VIP lounge waiting chair.

All employees know that customers who are coming to the boutique are not just anyone. Seen from the brooch shaped wings with the middle inscribed with the letter AG attached to Sean's chest. The brooch is the identity of a successor to the Anderson Group company and one of the key customers of Aira Boutique.

Sean closed the magazine he was reading, then placed it on a round table made of glass. He turned his eyes towards Xena. "Replace Mommy? Why don't you like Mama Karin. Didn't Mama Karin love with all her heart." The man wondered why his beloved son preferred a foreign woman to his own mother, who had been by the girl's side for a long time.

The hazel-eyed girl rounded her eyes. It seems that he has been mispronounced to make Sean suspicious.

Remembering the threat of Karin a few days ago makes Xena nervous not dumbass. Instantly the girl's body shuddered when she remembered the disgusting animal she hated so much.

"Eum .. I love Mama. But I'm tired of always playing with Mama Karin and Mama Imelda. Therefore, want to have a new Mama so I have a new playmate." Xena had to lie in front of Sean. He did not want Karin to punish him in the warehouse, sleeping with cockroaches only on cardboard without a blanket covering the body.

David Anderson's only son edged closer to Xena's seat. Father and son face each other. He clamps the tip of his chin with his index finger and thumb. "Xena, Honey. If you have a problem, don't hide it, son. Just tell Daddy what really happened to you. Daddy's gonna help you."

Instead of telling Karin about the crime during being a mother, Xena even tried hard to close the bad of the mother.

"Yes, Daddy. I must have told you," Xena said as she danced both corners of her lips upwards. "Daddy take it easy." Pecking Sean's right cheek is full of love. "I love you, Daddy."

I'm so sorry, Daddy. I can't tell you the real events. God, I'm sorry for lying to Daddy.

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