Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

Cleo stared at the television screen with a flabbergasted face. She turned to Ane and expressed her surprise.

"Aunt! What was Harry doing there? And is he really going to have a press conference right now?"

Cleo grumbled inwardly when she was not told this important matter. Even though Cleo had been wondering about what Harry had done regarding his uncle's problem.

Harry apparently took a quick step today without telling it to Cleo?

Cleo's phone call finally got through.

"Mrs. Cleo, you contacted me and needed something?"

Cleo changed the question in her mind from the start to what she had just discovered first.

"What are you guys doing there? And why didn't you guys tell me?"

Dirga became clumsy.

"Err... Yes?"

He glanced at Harry who was already seated in front of all the reporters and cameras. Dirga could quickly understand what Cleo was complaining about.

"I think Mr. Harry was being too impulsive in a short period, Madam. Then this conference was proposed only an hour ago."

So the meaning of Dirga's statement is that Harry didn't have enough time to confirm directly with Cleo because the plan happened suddenly.

@w.e.b.n.o.v.e.l

Cleo touched her forehead.

"It is impossible. I'm sure Harry's been planning this since yesterday. That's why he confidently said that he was going to make a splash today."

Where the one way to counter media attacks is to confront them with the media as well. So even without being told, Cleo was able to understand this ingenious law.

However, she still had important things to do now.

"Never mind. I'm sure I haven't had enough time to complain about your boss' agility. Then I'll leave your spectacular boss to you. However, can I ask you for a favor?"

Dirga reflex agreed.

"Just tell me, Madam. I will help as much as I can if it is within my means."

Dirga realized that all this time Cleo had seldom asked him specifically for help. So, how could Dirga's direct refusal be given before he knew what his young madam's request was?

"I need Jenny's childhood photo. Can you send it to me?"

The director blinked.

"Miss Jenny's photo? But for what, Madam?"

Cleo answered quickly, "Em. Please just send me what I asked for. The rest, I will tell you later. Then, I can't possibly abuse it if that's what you're worried about."

Dirga hesitated not because he did not believe in Cleo. It was just that he was so curious about her purpose. But finally, Dirga complied with Cleo's wishes without asking at length. He sent Cleo's photo of Jenny via picture message. Then submit a return request.

"But, madam. Can you come here? I'm afraid Mr. Harry is doing something dangerous and harmful."

Cleo laughed at Dirga's fear. Without knowing how anxious Dirga was after seeing Harry's cold and merciless face. Cleo instead gave her reassurance and consolation.

"I believe in Harry, Dirga. He had promised me that he is not to make a fuss. And you just need to be by his side while taking good care of him. Don't let certain parties provoke it. Then, convey my regards that I will always support the choice he makes."

Dirga sighed.

He really understands his job. But seeing Harry's mood is not good. But it's not bad either. Dirga finds it difficult to choose between getting closer or farther away at the same time. And he was flattered by Cleo's confidence.

However...

Click!

The phone just disconnected.

Dirga became scowled and grumbled. Just as Arthur approached him.

"Is everything okay? And they have confirmed that the target is among them?"

Dirga nodded confidently.

"Yes, Sir. There are about 10 reporters under the auspices of 'Cloud Tv'. They divided themselves into three groups and scattered on three sides."

Arthur nodded. Standing quietly in his position and keeping an eye on the surroundings while listening to Luan's report through his microphone.

***

Cleo found the other obstacle again while she was still inside her home. Standing arrogantly and not wanting to compromise. When there were already a dozen bodyguards growing tall and big standing in front of her.

Cleo let out a long sigh.

"I can guess what Harry has pressured you guys to always do for my safety. But for now, I need your cooperation and permission to leave."

Robert was still loyal to be the head of the bodyguard to ensure the safety of his female employer.

"We have made fatal mistakes several times, Madam. So, if we do it one more time. It's not just jobs and trust in us can be lost. But your safety and ours are also at stake in this matter."

Cleo understood the plea. But now there was something more important after she had contacted Dirga and got Jenny's photo.

She had also made an appointment with someone. And she couldn't pass up this precious opportunity.

Then only negotiations could she do at this point. When Harry was struggling at the press conference.

***

Elsewhere, in the hospital.

The Theodore Family watched intently and fluttered as they saw Harry's figure on their television screen.

However, Kiky mentioned an obstacle that crossed his mind. So he then glanced at his father.

"Are we going to allow grandma to watch this show? And not watching it together somewhere else without grandma in it?"

Daniawan and Lily looked at each other. They wanted to stop Sofia's interest in mingling with them watching how Harry would defend their family. After endlessly they were remembering how the doctor forbade Sofia to hear or see anything that would shake her heart again.

Sofia instead gave the intimidating look she managed to pass down to her grandson, but not to her third son.

"I have to see it with my own eyes. And I don't want anyone to stop me if he still wants me to think of me as my family!"

This cruelty was deeply offensive. Until Daniawan made it difficult to move on. But he still wanted to be right manner.

"But, if something happened to you. Then only regrets will we bear."

That feelingless gaze aimed at Daniawan.

"Didn't I already say that I would be responsible for all the risks?"

Christina struggles to help her father.

"But, granny! You could have been shocked and passed out again like last time. Then, how can granny be responsible for this if the guilty party will only be on our shoulders?"

Kiky glanced at her older sister with an amazing face.

"Since when did you become so smart?!"

Kiky even raised two thumbs to praise Christina's ability to string words against their grandmother.

But it would not become Sofia's name if she gave up on them.

"Then can you be willing to accept a severe punishment if I prove to be fine after watching my grandson's press conference? And everything turned out fine without a hitch?"

Christina grimaced.

She hates to lose even though she often loses. But she couldn't reply to Grandma's words.

Kiky stepped up to replace Christina.

"In that case, let's call the doctor and all the equipment needed for first aid."

Everyone then glanced at Kiky.

"What's that for, my handsome boy?"

***