Wife To Sean
Young Master Wife Candidate

"Claire, come with me." Rafa stops in front of Claire's desk while looking at her.

"Where?" Not only Claire, but everyone in the room also seemed curious.

"I'm meeting with CEO Sean."

Hearing Sean's name, the person in the room suddenly snorted and whispered to each other. Only Claire's face looked lazy after Sean's name was called.

"But why are you taking me?" He was a new person, even many doubted his ability. Naturally Claire was astonished.

"Manager Hanna asked me to take you. He was in the meeting room. Hurry up, don't make them wait."

Rafa walked first. Claire is forced to follow Rafa from behind. When he entered the meeting room. There were already a few people in the room, but there was no sign of Sean's nose there.

Shortly after he sat down next to Rafa, the door of the meeting room opened. Come in Lea, Kenz and Sean. Their gazes met for a moment before Sean turned his gaze forward.

The meeting started after Sean put out a few words. "Let Claire explain everything. I also want to hear from him." Sean stared at Claire.

All eyes in the room were immediately fixed on Claire, inevitably she had to go forward. He couldn't possibly refuse Sean's request in front of so many people.

"Claire, go. Didn't I talk to you yesterday?" manager Hanna said. If Claire refused, she would embarrass her face.

Claire smiled doubtfully, after which nodded. He walked forward and explained what Sean had asked for. He also delivers brilliant ideas that his team never even thought of, even by Sean himself.

As long as Claire was ahead, Sean's gaze kept on her. He listened carefully while thinking. I don't know what's on his mind, there's nothing on his face.

After the meeting, Claire first went out with Rafa. They look very familiar and close. Rafa doesn't even stop praising Claire's intelligence. From the back, Sean's gaze continued to be on Claire and Rafa.

"That guy, is he a division with Claire?"

Sean certainly does not know all the employees who work in his office. There are hundreds of employees working at the headquarters. Usually he interacts more people who have high positions, while Rafa only serves as Assistant Manager. Not all employees can interact directly with Sean. Only the Manager and the higher positions than that can interact with him.

Kenz followed Sean's point of view, then understood that what Sean meant was Rafa after seeing where his gaze was.

"Yes, Young Master. He's Hanna's assistant manager."

"Is the performance good?"

"Yaaa, he is a person that Hanna's manager relies on very much. He's smart and hardworking too."

After Claire and Rafa's shadow disappears, Sean turns to Kenz. "Then, find him a good position in a branch office far from this city."

Kenz. Sean's orders astonished him. Meksipun. He did not dare to refute Sean's orders and simply nodded. "Okay, Young Master."

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As Claire was about to return home, a black car was parked not far from the door. "Good afternoon Miss, great sir told me to pick you up."

Claire swept her gaze around before getting into the car. "Why did Grandpa suddenly tell you to pick me up?"

"From now on, I'm assigned to pick you up, Miss." The one who picked up Claire was Sean's grandfather's confidant named Paul. He's about 50 years old.

Because Claire was locked in the toilet, that's what made Sean's grandfather tell Paul to pick Claire up. He was afraid that another bad event would happen to Claire again. She can't expect her granddaughter either because she knows that Sean doesn't like Claire.

Arriving at home, Claire meets Sean's mother who seems to have dressed neatly and like she was about to leave. "Claire, where's Sean?"

They work in the same office and they should go home together, right?

"I don't know Aunt Kate because I didn't go home with her."

Later that night, Claire comes downstairs for dinner, but when she has just entered the dining room, she is shocked by Aletha's arrival.

"Why are you here?" Aletha asked with a haughty face. After she saw Claire's appearance from top to bottom, one corner of her mouth was attracted and could not bear to sneer.

"So it turns out you're just a waitress in this house." Aletha laughed mockingly with a disgusted face. "I guessed it. From the very beginning of seeing you, I was sure you were just a lowly person. It must be Grandpa who told Sean's sister to let you work at our company" Aletha guessed.

Claire seems fed up with Aletha's demeaning behavior. "As far as you go." Claire ignored Aletha who was standing before her and walked towards the dining table.

"Wait on! How dare you ignore me? Don't you know who I am?" Aletha held Claire's hand and pulled her firmly until Claire took a few steps back.

"Miss Aletha, what are you really doing?" claire asked with a wrinkled forehead face and an annoyed face.

"I'm not done talking to you, how dare you just walk away."

Claire exhaled a subtle breath while staring at Aletha lazily. "Then what do you want?"

Aletha walked over to the table, picked up a red drink and spilled it onto the floor and spilled some of it onto Claire's shirt. With a big smile, he said, "Clean this floor right now."

Claire's eyelids closed for a while, after which she stared at her wet clothes with a furious face. From behind Aunt Mey ran a little toward Claire. "Miss Claire, are you okay?" Aunt Mey looks surprised and pity when she sees Claire's state.

Seeing Mey's aunt trying to clean up the red stains on Claire's clothes, Aletha grew angry. "Aunt Mey, don't interfere in our affairs, get out of the way."

"But Miss Aletha, this isn't be...."

"I said get out of here? Don't let me kick you out of here, too."

Aunt Mey turned to Aletha with a scared face. He knows very well how to temperament Aletha. He could do nothing but obey Aletha's orders.

Claire said softly to Aunt Mey. "Aunt Mey, I'm fine. I can handle it myself." With a heavy heart, Aunt Mey stepped back.

"Because your clothes are dirty, clean this floor with your clothes." Aletha pointed at the floor with her haughty face.

Claire smiled. A very strange smile according to Aletha. "All right." Then he stepped past Aletha, grabbed a glass filled with red water and then splashed on Aletha's body after it stuck his hand on the floor with red liquid and then rubbed into Aletha's clothes.

"Because your clothes are dirty, why don't you just clean them?" claire said with a big smile on Aletha.

"You... How dare you spill that drink into my body and stain my clothes? Don't you know my clothes are so expensive? Even if you sell your body, it won't replace it." Aletha looked very angry. Her eyes were fiery as she looked at Claire, but then her gaze turned disgusted at the sight of her clothes being soiled by Claire.

Claire smiled in anguish. "Don't wear the clothes you wear, your pride can only be bought," said Claire with a face no less haughty.

"You...." Aletha came forward and was about to slap Claire in the face, but her hand was caught first by her.

"Don't you ever dare touch me again, Miss Aletha. Last time, I let you push me. This time, you're a coward too, but next time, if you dare touch me again, I won't stay silent." Claire threw Aletha's hand violently.

"Aletha, what's wrong?" A woman entered with her haughty face. From her appearance she looks like a rich and high-status woman.

Aletha looked over. "Mother, look at my dirty clothes." Aletha showed her clothes then pointed at Claire. "He did it, I have to punish him."

Aletha's mother immediately turned her eyes to Claire. "Who is he?" He's never seen Claire before. The waiter who works in the main house of course he knows everything. "Is he the new servant in this house?" The question was addressed to Mey's aunt.

Aunt Mey came forward to Aletha's mother. "Look Madam, she's not a waitress here, but she's actually the young master's future wife."

Aletha and her mother were shocked. Even Aletha's eyes and mouth were opened so wide as to be very surprised to hear Aunt Mey's words. "What did you say? Sean's future wife?" aletha's mother asked with a frown.

"What's this?" Sean's mother came from behind with an astonished face. Seeing everyone gathered with a tense face, naturally left him perplexed.

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