The Savage Wife of Mr. Delon
ISTDS. What's the connection to her?

In a modeling and service agency company. Steve Arnold Mahardika, a CEO is easily smiling satisfied with the results of the photo shoot. He looked at a very charming photo of the model who was none other than his own wife, Clariza Velya low with the stage name Clara.

"You're so talented, baby" she said to the beautiful woman.

Vely smiled beautifully and briefly kissed her husband's lips.

"Hem, I know," he said.

"You look happy" he said.

"Atm walked has transferred the money, and I still haven't raised the call" Vely said.

"I can't wait to go to country I, we'll see your ex-husband's annoyed expression" Steve said with a cynical smile.

"You're right, are we going to country I soon? In addition to planning to work with the Milantama group, we have a big project with the WL group of companies that are said to be very large as well. You'll get high loyalty from there" Steve said.

"really?" ask Vely.

"Hem, double the loyalty you get if you can work well, and if their products can be marketed well," said Steve.

"I can't wait for that, I think we can fly there tonight" Vely said.

"You're not going to hold back on missing your ex-husband?" steve asked as he grabbed Vely's waist.

"Rather I wasn't strong enough to immediately see the riots in that family. I want to make a mess there" Vely said with a cynical smile.

"We're leaving right now" said Steve.

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Delon opened and closed some files, the emotions in him seemed out of control. Vely interrupted her thinking, Zifana was the same.

Andreas looked at his best friend and gave him an important file.

"What's this?" delon asked his assistant.

"That's a Zif bontique certificate. We've had one week of the company and the boutique, and you know, for a week the profits we've made are out of the question, twenty-five percent of the capital that we re-agent turned out to be twice that of the capital has returned" said Andreas.

Delon looked at Andreas and stared at some of the activists on the table.

"Zif bontique, are we the hendeel?" ask Delon.

Andreas chuckled and nodded.

"Yes" said Andreas.

Delon seemed to reach for the certificate and opened it, staring at some of the certificates in Zifana Aurora Manda's name. How can it be in his hands?

"So our company bought it?" ask Delon.

"You take care and make sure Ndre grows, I trust you" said Delon.

"Is there no desire to ask Miss Zifana herself to stop?" ask Andreas.

"Did you forget, she's just a mistress. I don't want to hurt Vely, hide all this from Vely" he said.

Andreas gritted, and looked at his best friend.

"It seems you can not spoil your beloved wife, did not rule out the possibility that looks good can pounce from behind," said Andreas then stepped away.

Delon stared at Andreas' departure, what did his best friend mean? He clenched his hand. Thought floated. What does Andreas mean by Vely? In his deepest heart was doubt, but unfortunately his love made him blind.

The dilemma haunts Delon's heart. The words of Marvel Raditia Dika at that time also mengiang in his brain. Delon rubbed his face rough.

"If Vely dares to play with fire, I make sure he will burn because of his actions," he said as the fortress of trust in his heart on Vely was now torn apart by Andreas' words.

Out there, Andreas smiled in satisfaction, Delon could not be forced. In fact, the man was very intelligent, but at this time love blinded his eyes, for Andreas free to say something that is not yet clear, even will bring debate because the trust in Vely is very full. perhaps breaking down bit by bit was the thing he could do. Over time Delon will know and know everything.

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The night was so cold, now Zifana was cleaning the food on the table because there was no sign Delon would come. Maybe tonight's her last night in the apartment, tomorrow Elijah's back, which means she'll also have to go back to the luxurious mansion of the Wilantama family.

As Zifana's phone rang, the beautiful woman immediately grabbed her phone on the table.

"Willy?" ogre.

Zifana let out a long sigh, considering Willy made her remember the situation of not wearing that afternoon. The look of her husband's hate, the look he's not wearing on her. Even now Delon is not coming.

Soon Zifana picked up a call from Willy.

"Hello wil, what's wrong? Isn't my job done? You better let me rest" said Zifana.

"Zie, my secretary still can't get in, because she's sick because she gave birth early. It means that three months in the future I don't have a secretary because he's on leave, please help me Zie" Willy said.

Zifana let out a long sigh, she stared at the clock that showed at 22:00.

"Tomorrow, Wil, I'm so sleepy" he said, then hung up his phone.

Zifana turned her steps, very surprised as she hit the chest of the field of people standing behind her.

"What is your relationship with him?" asked, the voice sounded cold and scary.

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