Lahat ng Kabanata ng Oops! I Married My Boss!!: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

"Because I'm becoming boring?" Denzel nodded. "Berli, I've had enough of changing women every night and just like you chose me. I feel satisfied and there's no reason to leave or switch to another." "Really?" Berli asked, moving her face closer to Denzel's. He nodded and said, "Boredom in a relationship is inevitable. And no one can guarantee whether I'll get bored or not. But you must know, if that feeling does come, I'll try to find a way out with you and fight it together." Berli blushed shyly hearing Denzel's touching words. Never had she heard such gentle words during her acquaintances or closeness with men, let alone Denzel's sincere and earnest gaze. Denzel gently guided Berli's head closer to him, and Denzel's soft object stuck to Berli's thin lips. Berli's intimate kiss and erotic movements successfully aroused the desires Denzel had been suppressing. With one movement, Berli was now beneath him, sighing contentedly. While Denzel and Berli were busy with their bedroom af

"What's up?" Denzel asked flatly and coldly."It's a transfer of inheritance rights letter, you don't need to go to the office."Denzel furrowed his brow, he took the folder Daniel handed him and read it carefully. His expression changed as he read the contents, making Berli, who was still curled up under the blanket, look at him confused and tense. "Alright, I'll accept this agreement. This afternoon, I'll meet Berli's parents and propose to her again. I hope you can come the day after tomorrow. Properly."Daniel shrugged indifferently, then walked away leaving Denzel standing still. He snorted roughly and turned back into the room, approaching Berli who was already sitting on the bed. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" he asked, rubbing Denzel's back."We don't need to go to the office anymore, this afternoon we can go directly to meet your parents." Denzel handed the folder to Berli so she could read it herself.Berli skimmed through it briefly then returned it to Denzel. "I don't underst

Suddenly the atmosphere became tense, Berli and Denzel fell silent because they didn't know whether to speak honestly or pretend not to understand the meaning of the middle-aged man's words in front of them. "Dad, don't ask like that. Berli is already grown up, let her handle it, she can understand the risks. Besides, Denzel is taking responsibility now, right?" Berli's mother said, patting her husband's thigh. Soon, laughter erupted from Berli's foster father. He chuckled seeing the reactions of his foster child and Denzel, who were both panicked, their pale faces making him laugh even more. "Dad!" Berli whined because her father was only teasing her. "Your mom is right, you're already grown up. If this man is the one you choose and he chooses you too, we can only support and help with the preparations." "Really?" Berli asked, her panicked expression now turning cheerful and happy. She couldn't hide her joy. Berli's foster parents nodded and said, "But, before you get married, we

"The henchman of Renaldi."Upon hearing the name Renaldi, Petra immediately looked up and stared sharply at Berli. "Yes, I'm Renaldi's henchman. I did everything –"Petra stood up from her seat and reached for her phone in her pants pocket. "I need to contact the police!" Petra said as she pressed the numbers on her phone screen."Wait, Mr. Petra. Our daughter hasn't finished speaking," Berli's foster father said with a panicked and fearful expression.Lyyana acted quickly, she touched Petra's arm and asked the man to sit down first, "let's listen first, then you can make your decision." Petra melted at Lyyana's words, the man sat back down and stared sharply and piercingly at Berli."Please continue, Berli." Lyyana looked calmly at Berli, making the woman stunned and embarrassed.Berli took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "That day, I got a job offer from my manager, to be a brand ambassador for a cosmetic company. I had no idea it would end up like this. You know, Petra, what my l

Lyyana remained silent, not uttering a word. Petra still cried in Lyyana's embrace; this was the first time Petra had cried in front of someone else. Even when her family passed away, she didn't cry in public; she only stayed silent and observed their lined-up bodies.Lyyana released her embrace and touched Petra's arm. "Let's take it slow. You have the accurate evidence now, we just need to report it to the police and let them handle the investigation."Petra cupped Lyyana's face and looked at her with teary eyes. "Should I report Berli?""No, you shouldn't. I see him here as a victim. He did it reluctantly. Hopefully, he won't get into trouble with the law."Petra nodded, embracing Lyyana again and resting her chin on Lyyana's head. They hugged for quite some time until Berli's phone, which he had given earlier, rang briefly. Petra and Lyyana frowned and Petra turned on her phone. Petra read the text message from Jessica, asking about the poison and the progress of her relationship