The Secret Wife of the Mafia
Chapters 12. Are You Jealous?

"He's just my new secretary. Coincidentally yesterday he was hit by a disaster and all his clothes were gone, so yes what can be done while he wears my clothes first." Clearly Andreas with a slight hesitation.

Jennifer who heard it was just a beard and just believe what Andreas said just now. There was a little relief in his heart because it turned out that the woman was just a secretary only no more.

While Zarin and Ricard who were on the back side of Andreas just fell silent and threw gazes at each other, even though Ricard actually felt sorry for Zarin who was not considered a wife, as if he was not considered a wife, even if it is said to be embarrassing, because of Zarin's beautiful face and a good body, it is definitely a woman of many men's dreams.

But then again, he also could not do much because he did not want to risk his career to defend Zarin-the woman whom he did not actually recognize.

While struggling spoiled on the arms and body of Andreas, Jennifer immediately invited the three in and chose the clothes they wanted to buy.

Zarin occasionally glanced at Jennifer with a slightly dislike, I don't know why, but he obviously did not like Jennifer's overly aggressive attitude, just like the woman who came yesterday and accidentally she pergoki while kissing her husband.

"Pick which clothes you want, take as many as you want and give them to Ricard." Said Andreas while taking a sitting position and still together side by side with Jennifer.

Zarin just nodded while rolling his eyes off guard, I swear he was very less liked by Jennifer's increasingly spoiled attitude in Andreas' body, it even seemed to make his eyes become sick.

"Please Miss." Ricard.

Without ba bi bu anymore, than having to see the intimacy of the two of them, let alone Andreas seemed ordinary with Jennifer's attitude that seemed insignificant with him, Zarin better choose clothes for himself, he said, if necessary he wants all the clothes in the boutique and let Andreas' money run out, he thought.

After a while of picky clothes, Zarin had gotten a lot of clothes that Ricard had brought, some were tried by him and some were completely untried as well, until finally the two neutrals are fixed on a short dress in red flame with the chest and back are quite open.

He immediately approached the dress displayed on the mannequin body and asked an employee to take it because he was eager to try it.

Without lingering now that the dress was already in Zarin's hands, he then immediately rushed to the dressing room to try it enthusiastically.

"I'll try this for a minute Ricard." Zarin.

Ricard nodded and then gave all the clothes he brought to be carried and in total by the boutique employee.

The man did not come with Zarin, because honestly following Zarin's steps for almost an hour picky clothes he felt tired, he felt tired, moreover, that one woman is a typical chatty woman who asks for an opinion a little.

Just about to sit down, but unfortunately Ricard's name was mentioned by a woman who was in the dressing room. Yes who else if not Zarin who certainly wants to ask for an opinion.

"Ric, come! I need your help." Shouted Zarin loudly, even the voice was also heard by Andreas who seemed engrossed in chatting since earlier with Jennifer.

"Well Miss.."

Andreas occasionally glanced at his trusted men who stepped closer and closer towards the dressing room.

Damnit damnit! What's he doing! Is she willing to help my wife get changed!

This mature man then rushed up from his seat to accidentally brush off the hand of Jennifer who had been perched on his arm in a hurry.

Ricard had just arrived at the door of the locker room that was still closed but was quickly pulled by Andreas to the back.

"You want what you do, hm! Don't you dare take a chance in narrowness! Watch outdistance!" Andreas sizzled softly at Ricard, even the voice sounded as if it was threatening him.

Ricard could only obey while scratching his head which actually did not itch it.

"That's there. She's my wife! Let me help her!"

Ricard had not finished his sentence. Andreas interrupted and cut off his words.

Realizing that it seemed like the person he called had arrived, Zarin finally opened the door of the dressing room a little without peeking at who was now at the door.

"Come on Ric, help me, I can't wear it this hard." Said Zarin while several times trying to pull the zipper dress on the back, but it was a little difficult if he had to do it himself.

When Andreas came in, it just so happened that Zarin was down. Without waiting for the cue again, Andreas immediately helped to raise the zipper dress up to half of his back, because the dress did have a model that was quite sexy.

Ah crazy her body made me ... Hah, no no you!!

Andreas then gulped his saliva which was almost choked in the throat because of the amazement of the beauty of Zarin's body.

"Yahoooo!!! What are you doing here, brengs*k man!" Cetus Zarin who suddenly surprised Andreas who almost washed away in the charm of a smooth body and ouhai belongs to his secret wife.

The sound was even as if it almost made Andreas' eardrum rupture as it shrieked enough to screech the ears.

The woman had not turned her head at all, and only saw Andreas in the reflection of the large mirror before her. His gaze was truly like that of a person who had just seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Heh wild woman can't shrink your voice! I'm here to help you of course! Are you crazy, I'm your husband! Why don't you ask for my help, why ask Ricard for help!! What if he sees your body and thinks of you! Basic bod*h!" Andreas's fists were now staring intently at the reflection of the mirror.

But now it is not Zarin's face that makes his attention seized, but the carving of Zarin's curves are increasingly plastered clear and look so good wearing a sexy dress.

Especially in the chest that is open enough to make the woman's property with a size large enough to be almost poking out.

Ah really crazy! What other sight is this! Strengthen your faith Andrew! Don't let yourself be lulled into the body of that wild woman!

Now both of Zarin's cheeks seem to turn red as a ripe cherry ready to eat, I swear by whatever he is ashamed to wear clothes like this in front of Andreas.

Moreover, it is true that her secret husband said, why he was so stupid and instead asked Ricard for help to wear the dress, however Ricard only his men were not her husband.

"Ah wait! What do you care if my body is seen by Ricard! After all, I am your secretary and your housekeeper in front of people, especially since you were even engrossed in making out with that woman! Hmh!" Sahut Zarin who is now not ashamed even felt annoyed with Andreas' attitude which even seemed protective to him.

"Do you not remember what happened yesterday, hm! You're having sex with another woman in front of me, and I, I don't have a problem with that. Why are you now getting into trouble if my body is seen by Ricard! Are you jealous ha!" Its effects.

Oath by whatever the sentences that were thrown from the lips of Zarin seemed to make Andreas die of lice and can no longer wart.

Moreover, he is now beginning to realize why he is even so protective of the woman, while he does not want to admit if the woman is his wife in public.

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