The Revenge of the Actor
Sailing to Love Island

After holding a press conference at a luxury hotel, Clarissa asks Jack to take her to the company. He wanted to ascertain for himself whether the efforts made to maintain Sean's position as CEO bore fruit or not. Although she could have asked directly about the results of the shareholders meeting to Ibrahim but the woman wanted to know it directly from the lips of the husband.

"What is your next plan to anticipate the chaos that the Demon Lady is likely to do again? I'm sure, right now he's looking for Miss' fault and making it a weapon to attack you" Jack asked from behind the wheel. The man's eyes were focused, staring at the road ahead from the car window.

Clarissa who was massaging the temple that felt dizzy stopped her activities for a moment. Focus on the question that was just addressed to him. While Lori, the female bodyguard just fell silent, locked her mouth tightly and cooked the horse glasses as if she did not hear and see what was being done by her employer.

"You're right, Jack, Karin must be working out a plan to take revenge on me for turning things around and making her good name ruined by the evidence of infidelity I shared with reporters. However, I did not know what ammunition to avenge the woman. Right now I can't think of doing anything. My energy was drained to prepare for the event this afternoon." Clarissa took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. "For a while, I wanted to focus first on my content. Then I thought about the next step."

Jack nodded his head in understanding why Clarissa had not devised a strategy to fight Karin had the mad woman come back. "Well, if it's Miss's decision, I've always been supportive. Call me if you need help."

All eyes looked towards Clarissa with eyes that were difficult to interpret when the woman stepped gracefully into the skyscraper in the city of Jakarta. Keep stepping forward down the deserted passageway towards a room where her husband was.

"Good day, Mrs Clarissa," said Ibrahim politely as she passed the secretary and the wife of the boss. The man had just told Sean about the results of the internal meeting of the shareholders.

Clarissa replied to Ibrahim in a soft voice. "Is Mr Sean inside? I want to meet him."

"Just enter! He's waiting for you inside" Ibrahim replied.

Just as Clarissa was about to step up, Sean's personal assistant again said, "Mrs, your performance just now was amazing. I'm not expecting that you'll work hard to restore Anderson's family's good name in the eyes of the general public. Your loyalty deserves a thumbs up." The man held two thumbs up into the air. "Women like you deserve the title of Anderson's Young Lady. Strong, great and smart women are perfectly suited to be the wives of the successors of the Anserson Group."

Clarissa chuckled softly at the praise directed at her. "You're too much, Ibrahim. I was just doing a task that a wife in general was supposed to do, defending the husband's good name in front of a large audience. Ah, I want to go inside first. There are so many things I want to talk about with my husband. Bye, Abraham!" Hands waved in the air as they swung their feet toward the CEO's room.

"Honey," call Clarissa in a spoiled voice. A sweet smile on my face.

"Clarissa." Sean got up from his seat of pride and approached his beloved wife. "Your face looks exhausted. Did the Mbul trouble you again today?" ask the man of Indonesian American blood.

Unexpectedly, Clarissa wrapped both hands around Sean's back then clutched her muscular, burly body in an embrace. The head is attached to the chest of the man's field. "Mbul didn't bother me today. It's just, my body does feel tired, it feels like it wants to continue lying on a soft mattress in our room."

Clarissa sneered and turned the eyeball lazily. "But, geer! Who else would miss a super cold CEO sucks like you."

Sean chuckled half-jokingly. "I'm cold and shitty, but you love me, don't you?"

Hugs unravel. Brown iris stared fixedly at the pair of hazel eyes. Clarissa reached out to cupped Sean in the face and landed a light kiss on the lips. Wordlessly, the man should have known that the secretary had fallen in love with the boss.

Got a surprise attack, leaving Sean shocked. However, he could easily control himself. Then, he replied to his wife with enthusiasm and passion.

"Darling, I miss you so much" Sean said on the sidelines of their activity. A gasping sound accompanied by the roar of breath began to hunt. The body bristles when accidentally the man's sensitive area hits the wife's abdomen. Really, he was unable to control himself while being near Clarissa. The woman's lips are like opium to the CEO.

"But there is the Mbul. How, Honey?" answer Clarissa. The woman's face was a dead red look at the mist on her husband's face that looked thick and dangerous.

"I won't hurt Mbul, very slowly ...." After saying the last sentence, Sean again smeared his wife's lips so greedily that a sound echoed filled the room.

Without further ado, Sean immediately carried Clarissa ala bridal style to the room that the man used to rest. In the afternoon, they spent exercising in bed. Sharing sweat, providing warmth to each other.

Time and again Sean takes Clarissa to the peak of ultimate pleasure to make the woman forget her original purpose of coming to the company. Luckily, Lori and her bodyguards were asked to wait in another room so there was no need to be tormented when they heard a strange sound that was accidentally heard from inside the CEO's room.

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