Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 5 What Do You Have?

"His name is very young and fresh. Also still pure, hopefully you will accept my gift that will make you happy tonight," said Arya again.

"Deya salute our guest and serve him well" Arya ordered. 

Deya gulped her own saliva that was stuck in her throat, she looked again at Edward. His eyes became hot from embarrassment. However, he had to be strong to be able to do everything.

"Then let's go forward," continued Arya impatiently. "Sorry Mr. Edward, if a new kid is like this.

Deya's legs do not step when stepping forward. His legs began to drip and almost fell, fortunately there was a man who stood holding his hand.

"You okay?" ask Edward. Deya smiled nodding her head. Deya then tried to stand firmly even though it was not possible because his legs like jelly were not boned.  After helping Deya stand up, Edward again sat in his place.

"Good night, sir," said Deya. He forced himself to let out his best smile while his heart felt like it was about to come out.

"Do you like it?" ask Edward.

Edward looked at Deya and nodded his head.

Arya then signals Deya to sit next to Edward. Deya took a deep breath, it seemed like the oxygen in this room was almost depleted so she felt tight. He sat beside Edward awkwardly and stiffly. His hand held the edge of the shirt and pulled it.

"Ish, there seems to be something wrong with your brain, usually you always reject every woman presented before you, said Mario subordinate and friend of Edward.

Edward did not answer, just stared at Mario sharply. Mario then moved his hand like he was closing a zipper in his mouth.

"Sorry, I'll shut my mouth."  He then looked towards the entrance. "You didn't bring a woman for me, Arya?" ask Mario frankly.

"Specifically for you, you can bring any woman in the club tonight" Arya replied, patting Mario on the shoulder. Mario nodded his head in understanding and laughed loudly.

"What is it like he exists?" mario looked at Deya.

"Maybe after Mr. Edward is done you can have it, with a note after Mr. Edward doesn't want it anymore" whispered Arya who could be heard by everyone there.

Hearing that Deya's face flushed with embarrassment. He felt like an item anyone could use. His pride was gone instantly. Just imagine making his stomach wrapped around pain. But he asked himself again, will after her status as a paid woman still have self-esteem? His true self-esteem could be bought with a wad of money. It was despicable but it was for the good of his family.

Edward himself looked cold and tended to ignore everyone. He calmly sipped his soda. Then, look the other way. Not to Deya. It seems, he is not interested in her.

The men then went back to talking about work. Arya was delighted to be signed in three days. It feels like Deya's arrival is making a fortune. He did not wrongly choose Deya as a gift for his main client.

After all the boring talk Deya said was over, Edward came out without saying a word. Walking left Deya who followed behind him. Edward's long footsteps made Deya have to half run in order to compensate.

"Can you slow down a little bit" Deya said. Edward ignored the woman's words.

Some men see Deya like a starving beast. It's not without reason. The appearance of the woman who is bold in dress makes her curves plump and contained in the right place perfectly exposed, also her beautiful face makes the eyes that look will immediately fall in love.

"Hi, how pretty are you?" asked a man holding Deya's shoulder.

Edward stopped his steps. Then the body quickly pulled Deya's hand and hugged her small waist.

"He's mine, don't you dare touch him!" edward's Perspiration. His eyes were sharp as an eagle hunting its prey. His jaw tightened and twitched, making the man in front of him retreat instantly.

"Ops, relax Boss. I thought he was alone" said the man knowing who his opponent was.

Edward hugged Deya by the waist out of the place and into the elevator.

"This man is very fragrant and handsome," Deya's inner gaze glanced at Edward. His embrace also felt warm and fitting. He's lucky the guy who's gonna take his first night isn't a bald guy or a mean-looking creepy guy. At the very least, she hoped this man would not inflict a deep trauma on her.

Edward took off his arms after the elevator door closed. It surprised Deya. He looked at the man through the wall of the elevator in fear.

Deya recalled their first meeting. She smiled in remembrance of the moment she gave Edward a dime. Deya held back her laughter by biting her lower lip, which caught Edward's sight. For a moment the man fused his eyebrows together but the next second he again acted indifferent and haughty.

This building consists of entertainment venues on the lower floor. There are restaurants, nightclubs and gyms. Above it is a hotel and above it is again an elite apartment for entrepreneurs and crazy rich of this country.

The elevator opened Edward again after reaching the intended floor, walking until they stopped at an apartment door.

Edward then went inside, he walked casually while removing the suit and placing it on the iron hanger.

The man took off two buttons on his shirt and also an arm button. Sitting on a sofa with your arms spread out over the back of the sofa. His feet were stacked on top of his other legs. Staring at Deya fixedly, looking at him like he was judging from top to bottom.

Cold air rushed at him as soon as he entered the room, making his body goosebumps. Feet were trembling but Deya tried to remain calm despite the chaos of his mind and heart. He doesn't want to make it all messy. The clothes she was wearing felt tighter and made tight. Looks like he needs some extra oxygen this time.

"What are you going to offer me. Your body just hasn't developed perfectly and you don't seem to have the skills to arouse my desires" Edward sneered coldly, breaking the silence.

"I'm still a Virgin" Deya replied confidently.

"Is your virgin able to guarantee my satisfaction?" edward asked, raising both his eyebrows upwards. His tone like being condescending made Deya's guts chirp. Deya sighed again this time.

"I don't know if you haven't tried!" deya replied casually with her head raised. He himself was at a loss as to how he could give such a crazy answer.

Edward laughed at hearing that. Trying to pry at the mind of a girl he thinks is completely immature.

"You're a kid but you're so sure of yourself. That kid your age should still be home, waiting for pocket money from parents but you're doing this crazy thing. Why did you do it? Is it just for the sake of lifestyle demands?"

"This is my personal domain. There is no need for me to answer." Deya would not sell sympathy to strangers.

"That means you know what you're doing?" ask Edward. Deya nodded.

"Then do your best and satisfy me!"