Letta gazed at Sean, who was currently helping to load his mother's belongings onto the bus, then turned to look at Meri beside her."If you're tired, you don't have to force yourself. Working at restaurant can be a bit challenging," said Meri, causing Letta to shake her head."It's okay, I can handle it. Besides, didn't I say that it's not a problem if the restaurant is covered?" Letta replied, making Meri smile while holding Letta's hand. "Thank you for helping," said Meri."Thank you too for accommodating me," Letta replied."Alright, the bus is ready to leave. I promise it won't be long, just two or three days. Take care, okay, and remember, if Sean leaves you alone, it's better to just close the restaurant, okay?" warned Meri, making Letta nod. Letta then looked at Meri, who was now boarding the bus. Meri immediately opened the bus window and looked at Sean."Never leave Letta to run the Chicken shop by herself. You should help her too, instead of sleeping all weekend. You unders
Sean finally attempted to turn on the phone. However, as he was about to tamper with it, he immediately shook his head. It was an invasion of someone else's privacy, making him consider turning off the phone. However, the phone vibrated a few times. There were several incoming messages and missed calls. Sean wasn't sure whether he should open the messages or not. Nevertheless, Sean promptly deactivated the phone and hurried back to the shop. There, Letta must have already had some customers.Sean walked quickly and, true enough, there were two more additional customers waiting for their food. This made Sean rush to the kitchen to see Letta, who seemed a bit overwhelmed."Sorry, I took a little long," Sean said, making Letta nod her head."It's okay, I managed to serve them. But I'm not really good at frying the chicken yet," Letta said with a slightly awkward smile, making Sean step towards the fried chicken behind her. The color of the chicken looked a little browner, but for Sean, t
Sean could still clearly see the expression of fear and worry emanating from Letta's face. This made Sean sigh deeply."Let it go, maybe you don't want to go back to your hometown. It's okay. You don't need to answer my question," Sean said, making Letta look up and then smile faintly as she gazed at Sean, who was sipping his cold drink in front of her. "Alright, then let's just finish everything. Tomorrow we have to reopen the shop until my mother returns. But if you're tired, you can go back home first," Sean said again, making Letta shake her head."No need, I can help you," Letta said, finally tidying up the shop before walking back home."I heard there's a dessert shop at the end of the street that just opened and is popular with visitors. If you want, I can treat you there. Maybe you need some sweet food?" Sean suddenly asked as they walked halfway from their shop, making Letta stop in her tracks, as did Sean, who was now looking at Letta with his neutral gaze."You're treating
For a moment, they fell silent, gazing at each other. Sean now looked at Letta with a blank expression, while Letta looked at Sean with a questioning look."Thank you for liking me," Letta said, finally able to utter only that sentence. After that, Letta fell silent again, blinking her eyes."Well, at first, I said I was suspicious of you, but throughout the day, I really couldn't take my eyes off you. Is that really what they call a liking?" Sean asked again, making Letta shake her head. "I don't know," Letta answered."Have you ever liked someone before or felt something like what I'm feeling right now?" Sean asked, making Letta fall silent. What immediately came to her mind was how when she had such deep love for Abian. Making Letta smile as she walked, followed by Sean."Yes, I have felt a liking, maybe love. I never wanted to take my eyes off him when we were together, and I always missed him and wanted to meet him when we were apart. I was always nervous waiting for his messages
Somehow today, Letta felt incredibly awkward when she opened the shop with Sean, just the two of them. Letta hadn't even said a word when they crossed paths from the house to the shop, and neither had Sean. But looking at his expression, Sean seemed unaffected, whereas Letta still appeared uneasy. Letta immediately pictured how she had spent the previous night with Sean."If you keep daydreaming like that, the fried chicken in front of you might come back to life and attack your face with its hot oil," Sean said, causing Letta to startle, blinking at her nearly brown fried chicken. This made Letta quickly move to lift it."Forgive me," Letta said, as Sean took over the frying pan and shifted, prompting Letta to step back from the frying area."You better just chop the seasonings, I'll fry the chicken," Sean said, making Letta nod. They were now facing away from each other, with Sean occasionally glancing at Letta's small figure."Do you feel awkward around me?" Sean asked again, causi
Letta halted her hand as she was about to take the shop keys."We don't need to open the shop today," Sean said, making Letta furrow her brow."Why? It's okay, I can open it myself while waiting for Meri to come," Letta said, making Sean shake his head."It seems like Mom will come tomorrow, and today we'll take a day off. Besides, I might be a little late coming back from work," Sean said again, making Letta fall silent for a moment."It's okay, it's a shame if the shop is closed today," Letta said again."I'm sure Mom has savings, so she won't lose out if the shop doesn't open for one more day. Besides, the ingredients are running low, we need to go shopping first. So it's better to wait for Mom to come back tomorrow," Sean said, making Letta finally nod."I don't know what to do if we don't open the shop," Letta said, making Sean pause for a moment."Just stay at home. You can watch TV, read a book, or do whatever you like," Sean said, making Letta let out a long sigh."Alright, th
Letta was startled as someone shook her shoulder firmly, making her realize that she had suddenly fallen asleep. Letta lowered her head and looked at Sean, who was looking at her with raised eyebrows."Sorry, I woke you up like that because you didn't wake up when I called you," Sean said, making Letta try to gather her senses before nodding. Letta remembered her phone, but Sean suddenly grabbed her wrist, surprising Letta. "Do you want to say something?" Sean asked, making Letta nod her head."Can you postpone it? I only have a little time, so it's better to follow my lead, and you can say anything when we get to the place I meant this morning," Sean said, making Letta about to open her mouth, but Sean suddenly stopped her. "I haven't even washed my face," Letta said, but Sean seemed not to hear and took Letta's hand to run. They ran to one of the tall buildings that seemed unfinished. Sean took Letta inside the building."Where are you taking me? Isn't this an unfinished building? W
Pedro stopped outside Marco's office upon hearing his master's shouts, berating some guards who seemed to be inside. The door eventually swung open, revealing the guards walking with their heads bowed. Behind them, another guard was assisting his bruised companion. It seemed that his master was venting his anger on his subordinates. This prompted Pedro to enter to meet Marco."Sir," Pedro said, bowing respectfully to Marco, who was now standing facing away."If you still haven't received news like them, it's better for you to leave my office," Marco said, making Pedro look around. His desk was no longer neat, and even the jacket Marco was wearing was still lying like the day before. It seemed Marco hadn't left his office and was continually searching for Letta. Pedro also didn't know if Marco was eating properly, as Marco had said he should not be disturbed unless he received news from Letta."I have been able to trace Miss Letta's phone," Pedro said, making Marco turn around."Then,
Someone in a car was observing a couple who had just entered the car, causing the observer to clench their fists."Follow their car, but don't let them notice," said the man with bright-colored eyes, making the driver nod. They kept a distance from the other car and continued to tail it."I heard his wife is pregnant and has just come out of a coma?" Jacob asked, glancing at the man next to him, a dark-skinned man who nodded."From the information I've gathered, that's correct," he replied, causing Jacob to furrow his brow."What happened to his wife? Because as far as I know, Marco would never allow his wife to be harmed in any way," Jacob said, still gazing ahead until they arrived at a large hospital, prompting Jacob's car to stop as well."I want you to keep following him. I want to know what developments you need to obtain. I need to get the key to his downfall, so that he'll comply with what I want," Jacob said, making the man nod. After that, Jacob stepped out of the car, surve
Letta then followed every move Marco made with her. When Marco suddenly pushed Letta's body slightly, Letta leaned a little on both her arms. After that, Letta could see how Marco began to caress each of her fingers, tracing along the side of her face, down to her slender neck. Then, onto her clearly exposed shoulders. When the dress she was wearing hadn't clung perfectly, it seemed like Letta was truly being admired by Marco, making Letta only able to turn her already blushing face away. This made Marco finally reach out his hand again, pulling Letta's face close."Never turn your face away. You look truly beautiful with that blushing face," Marco said, making Letta even more unable to return her husband's gaze. Until finally, Marco pulled Letta's waist again and connected their lips, seemingly unable to get enough of kissing her. This made Letta's lips look red and swollen from his actions, but Marco didn't hold back in the slightest from playing with those sweet lips.Letta flinche
Letta could feel his hand gradually moving up, caressing her long legs, causing her to startle as Marco suddenly pulled her and seated her on the accessory table behind her. "Is it alright for me to sit here?" Letta asked, gazing at Marco, now at eye level with her."Why not? It'll make our game easier," Marco replied, whispering right in front of her face. Letta then closed her eyes. Just hearing her husband's deep voice made her entire body react. Following that, Letta returned Marco's intense gaze. Lowering her hand, she caressed the side of Marco's neck, causing him to shut his eyes. He felt Letta's gentle touch, one he had never experienced before, not since she lost her memory.Marco could sense Letta drawing closer, still moving her fingers precisely on his nape, making him feel Letta's lips delicately and carefully pressing against his own. How the woman who now occupied his heart desired him, until Marco finally returned the kiss Letta had given. Letta untangled their lips, c
Marco was focused on his phone screen when Letta didn't emerge from the dressing room. This made Marco glance toward the dressing room door for a moment before returning his gaze to the flat screen in front of him. He checked the schedule he had gone through this morning because he had told Pedro that he would accompany Letta to the hospital and check on the condition of the fetus in her womb.But a few minutes later, Marco redirected his gaze. Letta seemed to have been in the dressing room for too long. This prompted Marco to get up from his seat and walk over to check on Letta. He heard slow footsteps as he entered the dressing room.However, Marco's steps halted when he saw clothes scattered all over their accessory chest. Letta, wearing only her undergarments, was taking out one piece of clothing after another from the glass wardrobe. "Why?" Marco asked, causing Letta to pause and smile."Sorry, have you been waiting too long for me? I'm looking for an outfit," Letta said, causing
Letta was slightly startled as she felt something soft at the nape of her neck. The way Marco slowly seduced her made Letta close her eyes, feeling every move that Marco was making. Eventually, Marco straightened up, gazing at Letta with a blush on her face, which made Marco smile. His wife looked so beautiful.Then, Marco pulled Letta closer again, their lips meeting once more, and Letta could only reciprocate what Marco was giving her. His tongue danced with hers at a faster pace, yet Letta could still feel the tenderness that Marco was giving. Suddenly, Letta felt her body being lifted as Marco swiftly picked her up. Letta immediately reached for Marco's neck, balancing her height with her husband's. She caressed his firm jaw without detaching their lips as Marco carried her slowly. Letta's body temperature seemed to rise even higher, as if she was burning, while Marco played with her lips.As they reached the side of the bed, Marco released their kiss and gently laid Letta down on
Marco then approached, seeing Letta now turning her face away."Why?" Marco asked, making Letta not even glance at him."It's nothing, I think I'll just go to bed directly," Letta said, but her steps halted when Marco immediately blocked her and pulled her in gently. This caused her to fall into Marco's embrace. It made her eyes widen when her hands touched his broad chest, which was now clearly visible in front of her, still cool. It made Letta look up at Marco, who was looking at her with a questioning gaze."Why?" Marco asked softly, making Letta shake her head again."Did you take a cold shower?" Letta asked, realizing how cold Marco's skin felt when it touched hers."Yes, I usually take cold showers," Marco said, making Letta find it hard to swallow her own saliva. It felt difficult to just look at Marco, who continued to stare at her intently, before Letta finally pushed Marco's body slightly. "Oh, no wonder you refused me to prepare warm water earlier," Letta said, making Marco
Marco then immediately stopped his car right in front of the large house. He entered and met Desi."Where is Letta? Is she asleep already?" Marco asked, making Desi nod."Miss is still awake, Sir," Desi replied, making Marco furrow his brow."Did she ask about me?" Marco asked again."This afternoon, after Miss woke up from her nap, she immediately asked about you and when you usually come home. I just answered that you're irregular coming back to this house due to your busy schedule. Until the evening, Miss was still waiting, and occasionally strolled in the garden. Even a few minutes ago, when I brought warm water for Miss, she still asked about your return,” Desi said, making Marco nod his head."Alright, then I will go to meet her immediately," Marco said, quickly climbing the stairs to go to their room. Slowly, Marco reached out his hand and saw Letta sitting on the balcony. Marco furrowed his brow and immediately walked quickly. Even though it was past 10:00 p.m., Letta was sitt
Marco then chose to walk closer to the two women who were still giving each other sharp glances. Marco looked at Lusi, who was now shaking her dress, which appeared to be wet. After that, he looked at the blonde girl, who turned out to be named Miti."Follow me to the second floor," Marco said, not wanting to draw attention from other patrons, making Miti look annoyed as she glanced at Lusi, who returned the same look. Marco had gone up to the floor where not many people could be, especially now that he was taking them to a place reserved solely for himself, escorted by Pedro. Miti and Lusi were now sitting directly in front of Marco. "So, what kind of altercation has caused such a commotion in my club?" Marco said again."She deliberately poured her drink on my dress first," Lusi said, making Miti look at her with a disagreeing look."Oh come on, it was an accident. You were just flaunting your dress too much. You're just overreacting," Miti said, making Marco raise his hand again."
"They fell silent as Pedro led them to one of the clubs that still remained Marco's personal asset. There was no Jovanka's name behind it, solely because of Marco's desire to have a club he could visit whenever he wanted."You can drop me off if you feel uncomfortable," Lusi suddenly said, sitting right next to Marco, making him glance at her momentarily. It turned out Lusi was more outspoken than he had previously thought. She was like a compliant cat in front of her father, Marco thought, just tugging at the corner of his lip."It's fine, I'm okay. Actually, the problem lies with you if you feel uncomfortable," Marco said, finally making Lusi turn slightly behind. There were two black cars still following them before she leaned back again and let out a long sigh. She seemed uneasy, especially when Lusi started taking off her high heels, leaving her feet bare."Sorry for my rudeness, but my feet are very sore. Wearing these high heels makes my feet tired, even just looking at them,"