Trapped in Love Widower Playboy
Trapped Love Widower Playboy.40

"What are you waiting for, come in!" Joelyn orders Alex to get in his car.

Fearfully, the boy got into the car. The boy sat down with a slight tremble in his body.

Joelyn is circling the car. Get in the car, in front of the wheel. His lips smiled faintly seeing this frightened son.

"Why are you so troublesome!" joelyn was upset.

"Ma-sorry, Mama." Alex's great-granddaughter with a typical tone of her little boy.

"Sad..." Joelyn drove his car to Ace's office. Only for this reason could he meet that man.

If you don't bring Alex. Ace always refused even did not hesitate to drive him out openly in front of his subordinates.

That's shameful! Joelyn did not want to feel that way anymore.

When it comes to love, I don't know, he doesn't really like the guy with his feelings. But he liked Ace with all his possessions and power.

Ever since Ace. He does not need to think to enter the store with famous brands. He did not have to worry when he wanted to go on a holiday abroad freely. And most importantly he no longer had to bother selling himself in order to have money.

"Down!" he said after arriving at Ace's office parking lot.

"You can't talk in front of anyone. Watch out if you do! I'll hit you." Threaten Joelyn with eyes glaring at horror.

"Y-yeah, Mama." Alex answered according to.

Joelyn always threatens Alex to look like a mute child, and can't talk. He did that so that Alex would not miss talking if he was often hurt when he was with Joelyn.

Even Alex is rarely given a meal when with Joelyn. Waduri who does not know about this of course allows if Joelyn wants to take Alex away. Although she disliked Joelyn, the middle-aged woman was still very sane not to separate between mother and child.

Poor fellow? Joelyn had no pity for the boy, for the boy was not his flesh and blood. The child he was carrying died at birth. Luckily, Ace did not care about the child he was carrying so he could look for opportunities to bring children from the orphanage.

Stupidly, they all believed that it was Ace's biological son, without the slightest suspicion. Although Joelyn had covered up about the death of her son, if the family wanted to, they could get that information easily.

"Mom, ma'am." greeted the receptionist with a friendly smile. Joelyn returned that smile curiously. Without answering he immediately went upstairs, the floor where Ace's room was.

Get there. He saw the woman named Ayara was preparing some files on her desk. Piss off! Joelyn deliberately spilled water over the files.

"Ups... Sorry.." he sneered with a slithering voice.

Satisfaction enveloped his heart. Look at this woman, what makes Ace interested in her?

Her beauty? She is no less beautiful. His honor? The woman also keeps her body until she gets pregnant, right. Look even he has a daughter he believes to be Ace's son. Then what is the difference with him who is also pregnant with Ace's son without marriage.

If their child had not died. He must have Ace's biological son.

On the other hand, Ayara stared in disbelief at the important papers that had been soaked with water. Those are the files he needs to bring in a meeting right away. Not yet exhausted his frustration at being late to the office. Now he had to repeat to print those important papers again.

The emotion! Without saying much, Ayara slapped a slap at Joelyn. His blood boiled to the top. If only people could see the visual, then they would see his reddened face full of anger.

Plaque... Joelyn got to the right so strong that slap. Ayara doesn't care what happens next. But he was most anti whose name was at provocation.

Women's self-esteem is too high to be underestimated let alone denigrated.

"You?! What are you doing!" snapped Joelyn rough.

Joelyn growled furiously. He didn't take a slap. He just wanted to return the slap. The sound of the door opening made him have a more brilliant idea.

Hiks...

"Joely? Ayara?"

"Ace!" Joelyn without missing a chance splashed into Ace's arms. Crying sobbing, deliberately showing the cheek that was slapped.

"Let go!" Ace pushed Joelin's body away. He approached Ayara who looked so angry. "Yes" he called gently. It was very different from the way she used to call other women, especially Joelyn. The woman who was so troublesome on that one.

"Ace, honey, why are you approaching him. Here I am the one who got hurt. He slapped me!" joelyn with a contrived look as sad as possible.

Ace looked at Ayara. The look of their eyes met. Then Aya turned her face to the side. Avoiding eye contact with the man.

"Yes, right, sweetheart. You slap her?" ask Ace without meaning anything. "Why, dear."

"Sir, stop calling me that call. We have no relationship!" press Ayara is getting annoyed because she feels cornered by Ace's question.

Sighs long. Ace shook his head slowly. So difficult. Even calls are protested. When will his feelings be reciprocated if it continues this way.

"Oh yeah, you were late. The meeting should be postponed until after lunch because of you. So, you should get punishment from me."

"Do as you please!" ayara then walked away, out of the room without looking at her. The goal right now is the toilet! He needs to calm down.

He couldn't work his concentration with his burning emotions like this. At least he had to vent it with a slight shout.

"Arghhh... Ace bastard, goddamn it, asshole. All because of him! Because of him, I was late. Because of him people gossiped about me. Because of him, I-I"

Ayara stopped her screams. A small arm hugged his leg again. Just like at the mall restaurant.

Looking down, Ayara saw Alex's face looking up. The boy's eyes blinked funny. He moved his hand to convey the words.

"Alex, honey..." Haa... Sighs. Ayara crouches down in front of Alex, aligning herself with the boy.

Alex moved his hand. Speaking using sign language that is still wrong to Ayara, "Auntie, no I want to be sad. Big sister is sad."

"Who taught you sign language, baby?" ask Ayara gomasy.

"Aunt Elena," this time Alex showed the inscription on a small note hung around her neck. The old writing by Elena makes it easier for people at home to find out who Alex wants to look for.

"That's smart. But Alex, you can hear, baby. Alex can hear your aunt's voice by explaining?" Alex nodded quickly.

"Keep why Alex learned sign language. Why not learn to say the words one by one. Alex can practice with the easy stuff first."

Alex lowered his head. He nodded slowly. "You learn to talk to your aunt, how about Sunday we go for a walk with your aunt, Elena. With a beautiful sister too. But I promise you Alex will study slowly, yeah, baby, yeah."

Alex nodded quickly. His body trembled a little for fear that his mother would know. He can be beaten and not given food until one day and one night if he does not comply.

Feeling something is wrong. Ayara approached Alex, "It's both of us's secrets, how?" the whisper was very slow.

Alex's eyes rubbed funny. Ayara smiled, raising her pinky in front of Alex. "Let's promise to have a secret." take Ayara. Alex linked his little pinky finger with Ayara, then nodded with a smile that was no less sweet.