Secret Mafia In Love
Workings

Elle was bored in her room. Last night, after they had dinner her husband immediately said goodbye to her to go to her work room to make Elle feel alone.

Who does she want to talk to tonight? In this house his servant is not like the waiter in his Daddy's house who can be played by him at any time.

The waiter at her husband's house is more likely to shy away when she wants to talk to them.

Tired of being alone in her room, she decides to go to her husband's office.

" I'll make it Daddy's favorite ginger milk that Mommy told him the secret recipe. Who knows it could make Eagle's brother healthier." Said Elle excitedly.

She went to the kitchen to make warm drinks for her husband. However, when he reached the kitchen he noticed that there were several maids cleaning the kitchen.

" It's late, why is it still working?" Elle asked the waiter who was still working at this hour.

" A little more, Miss. We have to make sure this kitchen is clean for you to cook tomorrow morning." Said the waiter.

" No, just leave the kitchen dirty. This is it and you should rest. In my house there are no waiters working after dinner. You also need to rest because after a day of work. Leave it all and go back to your own rooms." Obviously Elle.

He does not want a service that still works at hours like this because he thinks it is unnatural.

They also need rest because they have worked hard.

" Good miss, thank you for your concern. We'll go back to our own rooms." They also want to leave the wife of the grandson of the owner of this house.

After they left, Elle just started making warm drinks for her husband.

For some reason since living with the Eagle he felt that his life was like most women out there.

She can get out so easily even though there is still a strict escort and she can also cook for the family of her husband.

Just getting something like that made her very happy.

Elle immediately brought the drink she had just made to the husband's cooperation room. Before that she knocked on the door again and when she heard the answer from her husband she entered the office of her husband who was first entered by him.

Seeing his wife entering made Eagle instantly startled. He did not expect his wife to come with a glass of milk on the tray she was carrying.

" Beautiful, why come here, baby?" Ask his wife Eagle Pads.

Elle did not answer questions from her husband because she was still focused on what was on her husband's desk.

The eagle followed the wife's gaze and she knew that her wife's gaze was now on a bottle of wine and glass near her work laptop that was still burning.

" Replace your sister's drink with warm milk. I don't want to see that bottle anymore. If you're still in touch with that bottle, you can't get on my bed. I don't like the smell of alcohol." Say Elle gently but the terms of the meaning implied in it.

" But baby, it's rainy season. I can eat it at night when it rains."

" So from now on you have to replace that terrible drink with warm milk. I don't want you to have any more contact with that drink. If sister doesn't want to, I'll-"

" Okay fine. Yes, I'll replace it. I'll replace that drink with warm milk for you." Elle shook her head.

She didn't do this all for her sake, but for her own husband's sake.

" Don't do this for me, brother. Just do this for the sake of our brother and son later. I don't want my son to call his father grandfather later."

The deg!

The eagle was slapped with the soft words of his wife but pierced to the reed of his heart.

" child? What does that mean?" The eagle deliberately hung his words because he wanted to know what answer his wife would give later.

Really, the Eagle was very curious about his wife's answer later.

" Does my sister want my son?" Elle instead asked her husband back because honestly she also did not have the heart to see her husband who had to continue to resist his desires.

Elle did not know that her husband would always get out of bed if he was asleep and would sleep on the sofa and would return to bed if he would wake up to cook breakfast morn.

" What if I said if I wanted to you would give me permission to touch you?" The Eagle's heart was already racing at this moment.

He had to prepare himself to hear the answer from his wife.

However, what the Eagle prepared did not happen because his wife gave him permission to touch him.

" Does that mean yes? Can I touch you, baby?" Elle nodded her head again to make the Eagle happy not to play.

He immediately approached Elle and carried his wife's body.

" Sister, drink the milk of the ginger first, I've-" Soon the Eagle snatched a glass containing ginger milk made by his wife and chugged it with a few sips until it ran aground.

" Already! Now we're going back to the room!"

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