The Secret Bride's

The Secret Bride's
Episode 34: The more sensitive


"Aaahkk Darren, shame!" valerei's scream echoed in the hallway of the hotel. Darren carrying his wife bridal style made Valerei hit her husband softly. He was shocked, with many eyes looking.


Are swiftly opened the large door of his meeting room with the client he was referring to.


The sound of the door opening made the two people inside look up. A man with a 60-year age range does not make such a big expression, when compared to Darren, it is possible to find one-two. In contrast to the woman next to him whose age is not much different from the man instead laughed, happy?


"Sorry, my wife is tired" Darren dropped Valerei off on the sofa close to the woman. Valerei blushed in shame, even though they were husband and wife.


"It's okay, your father also used to carry me around like that." he laughed happily considering the past. The woman next to him immediately turned to see him alternating with the man sitting on the single sofa. His face was now mixed between embarrassment and shock.


The man who was looking at Valerei's face. "Oh you didn't say?" Darren nodded


"Hi son," the woman smiled at him and hugged him tightly.


Valerei answered his greetings to his in-laws? and returning his embrace was not tight. The man smiled very thinly putting his palm together greeting Valerei. Valerei knows Darren's real father is dead, so who are they?


"They were both my foster parents, as well as my uncles and aunts." answered already.


"We'll stay here for a while." he held Valerei's hand. "I wish I could spend a lot of time with you."


"of course. Mom and Dad are gonna live in Darren's mansion, right?" ask Valerei. Wishing they lived in the mansion, so he had a friend to prank Darren. Very bad intentions.


Her mother-in-law Deora smiled, a very alluring smile. It's only fitting that you like it, Inner Valerei. "No dear, your father has a home here."


"Oh really? then I'll visit you as often as possible." she's sad, the plan failed. He knew bad intentions would bring similar results.


"You can stay with me!" her in-laws said.


Valerei. "What can? but it depends on Darren, if he allows."


"You're so sweet, does Darren bully you often?" she asked


"Hmm, sometimes" said Valerei casually, her husband raising one eyebrow. Looking at her mother-in-law, thinking about how Darren's treatment had been. "But, Darren was always nice ma'am, actually I'm the one who sucks, always bothering him, he's not even mad." Inevitably, Darren was flattered. Her mother-in-law felt Valerei was a suitable woman for her son, Deora saw her husband, reciprocated by a faint nod that she agreed.


"Your mother is like that too, naturally. Your husband is always busy he rarely has time for you. I understand." So this is what is called mutual understanding between husband and wife. They continued to talk.


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Are already put fried chicken order Mistress boss. He went out and waited on the sofa near the elevator. The elevator opened with the face of the boss and his wife, and he stood up respectfully. "Are, my chicken?" his eyes widened funny.


"I put it in your room and sir."


"Yeeeeeeee!" Valerei walked over while patting happily, she and her in-laws had just finished eating, but her stomach still missed the two-tasted fried chicken. Feeling like she forgot something back. "Your orders?"


Are pointed to two boxes of food belonging to him and Mr. Shin.


He held his thumb. "Don't eat under! just eat in the room. lock your room?" Ask Valerie again.


Are quickly reached into the bag to take the key to his room and Mr. Shin. "It's Madam"


"Okay, good rest." he's gone.


Are bowed slightly and returned to look at Darren. "Master, Han has returned, will they be rested? or keep escorting the Madam?"


"She just got back, let's take a break. The decision to escort Valerei we'll talk about later." Are understood and then he left. Darren walked to his room.


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While in the room, Valerei leaned against the head of the bed while stroking her overstuffed stomach after enjoying the two-flavored fried chicken, now she was already sleepy. "You still have work?" valerei asked as she saw her husband coming out of the bathroom.


"No, why?"


"No, why?" Darren asked the same question.


"It's okay." Darren learned a lot, if his wife says it's okay it must be the opposite. He was quietly waiting for Valerei to speak again.


"That... the woman you gossiped about, do you know her?"


Darren immediately replied "No"


"Then?"


"Do you believe me?" ask Darren


"Could you believe you weren't cheating?" Valerei thought for a moment. "I don't have any evidence to accuse you, but that doesn't mean you didn't."


"That means you don't believe!" Darren starts to get to know Valerei well, sometimes Valerei gets very extreme when it comes to arguing.


Valerei silently looked at Darren's hand, she didn't look at her husband as she spoke. "In the trial, the judge believed in concrete evidence."


"But we're not talking about the law in the trial, we're talking about how you feel." Darren fixed his sitting position, linking his palms together.


"My feelings? if you're so worried, why aren't you being honest with me?"


"What are you talking about?"


"I don't need your past Darren." she stared right in her husband's eyes. Darren frowned. This wife of his learned where to reply like this.


"You know, I don't need that either! what are you talking about? if you're talking about the past, you've answered it yourself. What do you want to ask? I'm right here." Strictly Darren,


"You keep dodging, how can it not be big?" as his wife was about to speak, he continued his sentence. "And stop talking later, until when do we have to talk about this and it's always not over? I'm not questioning your changing attitude, I understand your hormones are making your emotions unstable. But if this is the case, you'll be tormented yourself. You want me to be a husband who can't keep a wife?" Valerei can see the difference in atmosphere since earlier until now talking to Darren.


"You angry?" Valerei realized, he shouldn't have asked. His mouth also could not be silent, he obviously could not bear if Darren was angry.


"Yes!" This one word gave Valerei goosebumps from toe to head. He can't say anything more.


Darren looked at his wife, he rubbed his face rough. "Here you go, you need rest." he helped Valerei lie down. Valerei held her hand. "Sorry" Darren just cleared his throat to reply. He still holds Darren's hand.


"You're not resting? Here." he patted the mattress next to her but Darren refused. "I've got a job." He took off Valerei's hand.


"You said there was no work" he spoke as Darren was in the middle of the room to get out.


"Rest" and then he's completely out of the room.


Darren didn't even answer Valerei's question. It made him fixated, not long after a tear fell, one after another into a bitter cry. He hid his head between his legs which he bent, inwardly cursing at himself.


Darren walked out, got into the elevator and pressed the 16th button. Some women looked at him in awe, some even deliberately brought themselves closer to Darren. The black-haired woman pretended to fall down wanting to hold Darren's hand, her reflexes dodged, as a result of which she kissed the coldness of the elevator floor. Darren didn't even look at him, nor did he pay attention to him when the elevator was already on the 16th floor, he came out.


He pressed the doorbell, seconds later a man came to open the door. "Master?" Darren walked in, sat on the sofa leaning his head and closing his eyes. Are then left, he did not want to disturb his boss, judging from his face, Are already knew he was angry.


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