Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

What? Was he out of his mind?

I used the money for his own grandmother! If he wanted to collect it, just charge Grandma! Why do I have to bear with it ?!

Reading one article that Cleo had missed made her read all the articles in the agreement letter again more carefully. And it's true that there were many articles that didn't make sense at the back.

He must want to choke me !!

Not! This cannot be tolerated! I have to contact him immediately.

Cleo quickly pressed Dirga's number. The phone was not answered and it made Cleo even more annoyed.

He tried to contact him again but failed. Ah!! Shit! Why can't Cleo ask Harry's number beforehand? Was it natural that his own wife didn't have her husband's number?

She quickly switched to the message screen. Type some messages and send them to Dirga's number.

'Give me your boss number! I need to have an important talk with him! '

Cleo wrote deliberately giving an exciting affix. 5 seconds. 10 seconds. Until 1 minute later, Cleo's SMS was not answered either. She was waiting annoyed while trying to give more time to Dirga and glanced at the clock.

Currently, they may still be on their way to work. So that's why Dirga didn't pick up her phone or even reply to her messages.

But one hour has passed until this second, but the call back or incoming message has not been received by Cleo. This made her lose hee temper.

In fact, after 15 minutes, Cleo tried to contact him once and even sent him several SMS with the same message.

'I need to talk to your boss,'

'Tell him to call me back,'

'Have you two arrived at the office? If you have, please contact me immediately. '

'Is he with you?'

'Hello? Is anyone there? '

And a set of other messages which, if counted, already have 10 outgoing messages addressed to Dirga. But, let alone call her back. In fact, Cleo felt very, very neglected.

Finally, after an hour, Cleo decided to contact Dirga again. A dial tone was heard. And Cleo kept waiting patiently until the number was lifted.

A voice came from across the phone.

"Hello, Mrs. Cleo?" Dirga said, who had arrived at the office since half an hour ago. However, having only been given permission by Harry to pick up the phone, he was forced to pick it up now.

"Where is he? I need to talk to him. Urgent!!" Cleo said.

"Mr. Harry .." Dirga glanced slightly at Harry who was checking some documents on his desk. With one look from Harry, Dirga already knew that his boss didn't want to answer the phone.

"He is currently unable to pick up the phone. Is there anything I can say, Mrs. Cleo? " Dirga asked, trying to be a good answerer.

"I don't want to talk to you! What I want to talk to is your boss! Tell him to pick up the phone, right now! " Cleo asked.

Hearing those compelling words, Dirga seemed quite surprised. In all of my life, no one has ever dared to speak orderly like that to his boss. With an unsettled expression, Dirga tried to mediate.

"Miss Cleo, please first understand your current situation. You can't go around wanting to talk to Mr Harry. If there is something you want to say, you can tell it directly to me. That is if you still want to, "

Dirga's politeness actually made Cleo's annoyance peaked.

"Is he a president? Or even the title is king of a dynasty? Why am I always having a hard time talking to him?" Cleo shouted loudly, making Dirga move his cellphone away from his ear.

Harry saw that. With slightly wrinkled brows, he immediately gave Dirga a code to load the speaker of his cellphone. Dirga obeyed.

"Okay. This time listen to me carefully and tell this to your boss! "

"I will not pay a penny in compensation!" Cleo shouted with absolute certainty as sure as possible.

"Yes?" Dirga sounded confused from across the phone.

"I don't feel like I've broken the contract. That's why I won't compensate him for any money he asked for. It's up to you if you want to sue me. I don't feel I did anything wrong in this matter," Cleo said.

"Even if I did, it was also because I wasn't wise enough to read the entire agreement properly! What's in that contract? You want to rob me?!!" Cleo shrieked angrily.

Since earlier she had been very patient. And now it's time for her to raise her voice.

"There are only many consequences that I have to bear if I violate just one article. But you will also fine me three times the contract money that I receive if this marriage contract fails??!!"

Cleo felt her breath start to rise and fall and rise and fall. Was this the game of the latest generation of conglomerates? Blackmailing the little people like her and making herself look helpless and also pathetic ??

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