Fisya looks at the monitor screen of the supervisor at Adnan's school, directly watching how her son learns and plays, as well as watching Meily, who looks gloomy, and also Shannon, who is now avoiding her son for no apparent reason.She wanted to try to ignore them, only she kept wondering in her heart about them. Unfortunately, she couldn't express her curiosity to Meily. Maria was now there, accompanying her granddaughter–Shannon, and making it so awkward she couldn't speak.The old woman looks like a grandmother in general, she also looks very fond of Shannon. However, why couldn't she see the happiness in Meily's eyes, even when she greeted her that morning?However, judging by her attitude and behavior while waiting for Shannon, as well as when she mingled with the other students' parents, Maria seemed normal, even very friendly. She doubted if it was true that Adnan had misunderstood Meily's words. But, if it's true, how? Her mind was racing again, but she was trying to stay fo
Adnan cheered when he saw Regan there. He now, without hesitation, immediately ran towards the arms of the man who was once very cold and indifferent. Usually he was reluctant to do things that used to be considered embarrassing, but since Fsya's existence, the boy has become much more expressive in showing his affection for Regan.Fisya saw that with a proud smile, since going to school, Adnan was no longer gloomy and he was also happier. His relationship with Regan had also grown closer, even though he used to feel as if there was a thick, transparent wall blocking father and son.Yeah, although she understands what really happened between them. Even though Regan had treated and considered Adnan as his son, that could not cover the fact that he was his uncle. She was actually proud of Regan who was so wise and also brave in making that big decision.It wasn't easy, especially since Regan was still young. Of course, Adnan's presence could be an obstacle to him finding a wife. Women w
Fisya was pensive for a moment in front of the wardrobe, looking at the dresses she had one by one. Everything is still good and usable, especially since Regan also often gives her new clothes. It's just that she didn't know where Regan was taking her, she wasn't sure what style to wear tonight.Regan's invitation was so sudden, she didn't even have time to prepare herself to choose the clothes and everything she would wear tonight. She sat back pensively, staring blankly at her clothes, which were still neatly arranged untouched.She wanted to ask Regan, but the man said he'd be ready somewhere else and would pick her up later. She really felt frustrated, she really wanted to wear a t-shirt and jeans this time–she thought.In the midst of her confusion, there was a knock on the door from outside. "Who?" asked Fisya while fixing her towel.“I am Marie, madam. Mister Regan asked me to help you get ready.”The woman could finally breathe a sigh of relief, at least Regan was helping her
Fisya stared out the car window the whole way. There was a bit of fear when the car crossed a hill that was so high. No car passed except one carrying her and another containing Regan's other bodyguards.Her heart was pounding even more when she saw it was pitch black outside. She was afraid that the bodyguards who took her were people who wanted to do all sorts of things to her. She remained cautious, wary to be more precise. She prepared something she could use inside the bag to attack if her guess was correct. She didn't have anything except pepper spray, which she always carried in her purse.She swallowed her saliva, which felt dry suddenly, especially when the car suddenly stopped. “W-why stop here?” she asked in surprise with a frightened expression."Master Regan asked you to wait here, madam.""Really?""Yes, madam."Beads of sweat immediately drenched Fisya's forehead. She felt worse now. Even though they didn't do anything to him at this time, the atmosphere still made her
Regan laid the body on the bed, then returned to showering Fisya with caresses that were so intimate and intoxicating. It was the most extended kiss they had ever had, but it felt different than usual because, this time, they did it with so much love.Slowly the caressing became an exciting embrace, their breaths blending to form a beautiful melody. Tears of happiness just flowed. It was hard for Fisya to explain how happy she was right now.Realizing this, Regan, in high spirits, stopped his actions. He then wiped his wife's tears, then kissed her forehead. “Why are you crying? If you're not ready, we can do it later–”“I'm so happy my tears just flowed, you idiot!” he said as he sobbed with tears that were increasingly flowing.Regan smiled. Happily, he had never known how happy it would be to see someone love him like that. If he knew, he would feel this happy. Of course, he would have done it sooner. He cursed himself at this point.“So, do you want… or not?” he asked, looking clo
Rion sighed heavily, and suddenly there was news of rumors of closeness between Regan and Felicia. Journalists arrived. They filled the area around the company building and even reached the mansion, making Rion have to work hard to deal with the chaos with Dipta, who was in charge of the mansion."Hello, Dipta," Rion greeted over the phone."Hello, Rion. Is everything in the office under control?”The man took a breath. “At least it's safe for now. Ivone helps me to carry out surveillance and security around the office. She also went to the reporters to ask them to stop spreading the news that Mr. Regan couldn't clarify.”Dipta felt grateful because his employer's secretary had the right partner, just like him at this time. Marie was also accommodating in dealing with the reporters who were now circling the mansion looking for news. Even because of that, Adnan discouraged him from going to school today."But at least it's conducive now, right?""Yes, it's been conducive, although they
Felicia sipped her tea deliciously. Occasionally she also inhaled its fragrant and refreshing aroma. There was a scent of roses in there. She purposely added dried rose petals to add to the fragrance."I like this tea. Next time add two strands of dried rose petals," she said to the waiter who was now serving her.The maids nodded obediently, although, in their hearts, they objected to Felicia's attitude of acting like a mistress in the house."Yes, Miss.""Next time, don't serve brownies as a snack with tea. You'll ruin the taste of the tea," she complained as she threw the brownies off her snack plate."F-fine, Miss."The maids walked away, letting the shameless woman enjoy her tea this sunny afternoon.She grabbed her cell phone. She reads news from online sites now reporting the scandal between her and Regan."Nice picture," she muttered as she took another sip of her tea.Her cell phone didn't stop ringing. Many people wanted to contact her to ask for an explanation. Still, she d
Regan sighed heavily, the mess Felicia was causing right now was too much, and she wouldn't let any of this happen. He would hold her accountable no matter what.Meanwhile, Fisya can only be silent now because she feels guilty. She forgot about the ampoule because she was swept up in the romance last night, now everything has happened, and there is no one else to blame but herself.She held her husband's hand tightly. “Regan… I'm sorry. If only I had given the envelope to you sooner last night, maybe you could have anticipated something like this.”Regan knew that Fisya didn't do it on purpose. She was also innocent because Felicia would still bother him with this. But he couldn't control his facial expression at this time. It made his wife misunderstand and think that he was angry."Just forget it."Those words sounded like anger to Fisya, but to be honest, Regan said that because she wanted Fisya to forget about it. Now the atmosphere in the car was silent again. No one dared to spe