Merried With Mr. Millionaires

Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Slap Only Not Enough


Nik knocked on the door impatiently and opened it without waiting for permission from the owner of the room. Nik's strapping body walked leisurely into Jordan's room with the office health worker walking behind him.


Nik saw Alana who had realized feeling relieved, “Cek condition Alana!”


The officer walked over to Alana, “Excuse me miss.”


Nita and Shila heard clearly the health worker called Alana Miss, which means Alana is indeed their CEO's wife. They showed their regretful faces hoping to be free from punishment and be able to return home safely.


But Alana's cynical gaze, made their dreams shattered. It seems like their CEO wife will not let them out with a breath of relief.


“I'm fine,” said Alana. He stood up to walk over to the woman who dared insult him.


Alana looked at Nik, asking Nik to remove the health worker from Jordan's room.


“You can get out,” Nik told health workers. The health worker nodded respectfully at Nik, the young master and Miss Alana.


As the room grew hotter, Jordan looked at his brave little wife. While Nik is just quiet in his place, seeing an exciting show he has never imagined.


Alana clenched her hands, although her face looked calm Alana kept thousands of anger on them. Not that Alana was in the sky, but Alana thought that Nita and her friend should be taught a lesson.


Alana slaps Nita with her own hands, Alana's brown back and forth staring at Nita with anger. “That's for you who dare insult me.”


Syila who heard the sound of the slap could only grimace, she further lowered her head. The sound of the slap kept on cawing in his head, perhaps in a moment's turn. And it's true that Alana's feet are right in front of her.


“Maybe this time you'll be safe,” Alana smiled cynically at Syila who looked happy. “But I can't forget the hot coffee that spilled on my head.”


Plaaak, Alana slaps Syila on the cheek. “You are not just insulting me, but hurting my body.”


Jordan, who felt that Alana's show was done, walked closer to Akan, then Jordan hugged Alana from behind and kissed her girl on the cheek without shame. “This is my turn, baby,” Jordan let go of her embrace.


Syila and Nita's bodies goosebumps hearing Jordan's words, although the voice sounds smooth and soft but the meaning is heavy for them.


Jordan looked at Nik. Nik, who understood, walked over to Jordan's desk and took two maps and gave them to Jordan.


“I don't like employees who act anarchically, let alone on my wife.” Jordan's gaze made Nita and Syila goosebumps in fear, they had difficulty breathing in this spacious room.


Jordan threw the map on the pias-looking woman's face in front of him. “Don't ever show your face in front of me again. Go!”


Jordan's loud voice echoed, Alana glanced at Jordan. He wanted to know as scary as what if the CEO of MA Group got angry.


‘Turnamed ordinary course’ thought Alana.


Nita's hand trembled as she picked up the map the CEO threw on her face, right on her premonition. He would not be able to come out breathing.


Syila let out her breath slowly, taking the map that Jordan threw down at her feet. He felt sorry for being fair in Nita's game.