Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

Usually, when he looked at a woman like this. The woman would shyly lower her head and try to act like a little rabbit. However, not showing the feminine side that should be shown. Does Cleo actually question Harry's strange attitude?

Harry decided to tease Cleo and glanced at her lazily.

"I'm sure your female nerves must have been severed and can't be reconnected. Therefore, save your questions for later," Harry straightened back his slightly messy shirt. Then returned to his position.

Decided to give up doing silly things. And treating Cleo in a different way. Cleo certainly looked different. Aren't you starting to know that already, Harry? He whispered to himself

Cleo looked at him curiously

"What do my female nerves have to do with your actions? Are they related? And why should I save my question for later? What are you going to do later?" Cleo asked curiously and also didn't understand. Until a choked laugh sounded smoothly from the direction of the driver's seat.

Cleo and Harry glanced at him simultaneously.

"Is there anything funny, Mr. Gray?" Harry asked lazily at the driver. Until the driver whose full name was Greyatno confirmed his expression again after being reprimanded and cleared his throat once.

"Nothing, sir. Sorry," Mr. Gray replied in a serious expression. Then he drove the car quietly again while holding back all his high admiration for the new yet unique behavior of his female employer.

Harry and Cleo managed to ignore their driver and returned to be calm like nothing happened. The two of them did not show their respective desire to reprimand and disturb each other afterward.

Until they arrived at the office, Alfin and Dirga were presented with an unusual view. Alfin glanced slightly at Dirga with a strange look.

"Do you know what's really going on?" Alfin asked Dirga which Dirga replied by shaking his head.

"No. Sir," Dirga answered flatly while still looking forward.

Alfin asked him again.

"Then, do you know what they are doing?" Alfin asked once again in a very clueless way for a fraction of a minute ago, stunned. Dirga gave the same answer.

"No. Sir," Dirga replied briefly and Alfin looked at him in surprise.

"Then, did I see and understand something wrong?" Alfin asked doubtfully and doubted his own vision. So that Dirga returned to his monotonous rebuttal.

"Not really. Sir," Dirga said once again with the number of words that had reached three levels.

Alfin frowned even more.

"Then if that's not the case, what do you think they're doing now? Did they just show each other how a husband and wife disagree and fight?"Alfin asked once again in frustration and humor.

Dirga again gave an answer to his ignorance.

"I don't know, sir. I also don't know, " Dirga exclaimed again uncertainly.

Made Alfin look at him lazily.

"Then what do you know?" he asked irritably and stared unhappily.

Dirga immediately replied.

"Of course I can't know much, sir. Because I am only a secretary. Not a God!" Dirga collapsed, trying to justify. Because Dirga can read Alfin's mocking gaze who belittled his job.

Once again, Dirga was only a secretary and not a God! So how did he get to understand well and know about the many events that had happened to his boss for 24 hours? Did Mr. Alfin think, Dirga had some kind of magical eye that can penetrate other people's minds?

Dirga and Alfin had just returned from their respective activities when they accidentally met Harry and Cleo simultaneously in Harry's office when they were about to give their reports.

But instead of showing the intensity they normally might have started walking normally. Instead, they swallowed their faces at each other and kept quiet with each other by sharing the cold atmosphere in almost the entire cooled room?

Alfin looked at Dirga lazily and demanded his answer.

"What's that woman doing here? Isn't today her day off? Why is she here when it will be time to go home from the office to arrive? Was Harry the one who dragged her here? " Alfin asked with a million questions that crossed his mind.

Dirga only answered modestly.

"I don't know anything either. Mr. Harry just canceled an appointment with Mr. Diego of Yuigroup. So I have to finish the meeting without him. And when he came back bringing Mrs. Cleo along with him. They have been like that a long time ago. So how would I know more from you, if you had come earlier than me? " Dirga answered at length. And Alfin continued to stare at him.

Alfin did come to a fraction of a minute earlier than Dirga. And Dirga, who just finished a meeting with a client, certainly didn't know anything about what happened to his master during the time they weren't together.

So .. while staring in amazement, Alfin seemed to find something new.

"Harry canceled his appointment with Diego from Yuigroup?" Alfin weighed in disbelief. And Dirga nodded confidently about the matter.

Alfin looked at Harry and Cleo at the same time.

He then looked at Harry who was focused on his work and left a cold aura around him. He also glanced at Cleo, who was already indifferent to her environment, and nodded off.

Alfin ventured to break the silence and the bad aura that existed within his scope.

While smiling in a friendly manner as usual and staring at Cleo with the center of his eyes focused, Alfin greeted the woman who had now become his cousin-in-law.

"Cleo Alayster, are you all right?" Alfin asked anxiously and tried to open the conversation.

Cleo, who had been sitting on the sofa since arriving at Harry's office, raised her head up to stare at Alfin.

"Yes, as you can see!" Cleo replied casually and returned to playing the battered game on her cellphone to fill the emptiness of her mind and mood.

Alfin glanced at the little game that Cleo was playing, then asked again.

"May I know what your business is in here and what's going on? I know you shouldn't be here right now. So if I may know, why and how did you come here simultaneously? Has something happened?" Alfin asked enthusiastically out of curiosity.

W.e.b.n.o.v.e.l

So far, never once had Harry canceled an important appointment with a client for any clichéd reason. So if Cleo succeeded in getting the man to give up all his patented habits. Wasn't finding out the secret something that Alfin really needed to know about?

Alfin smiled once again. However, his smile this time was not a friendly smile for him to get a lot of information from Cleo, as he greeted her from the beginning. But this smile was a smile of satisfaction because he had managed to find something new from his boredom with Harry's behavior.

Yes, Harry he knew had never shown much emotion to other people. But only once did when he went out with Cleo today. Harry had made her so angry and pissed off. If not better studied all this delightful spectacle. What else can Alfin do as his cousin?

Just leave it? That was clearly impossible.

Cleo looked at Alfin flatly.

"I do not know! You just ask your cousin! What did he do, and what did he do to me! He's selfish. You know that," Cleo said with some disdain.

Alfin raised his eyebrows high. Then glanced hard at Harry.

"Bro, you harassed her?" Alfin asked innocently and interpreted Cleo's words with his nonsensical thoughts.

Cleo gave him a fierce look.

"Are you crazy?!" Cleo cursed, stabbed. The corner of Dirga's lips lifted. And Harry pelted Alfin with the pen in his hand.

Throwing the pen until it hits Alfin's head perfectly. So that Alfin had time to complain to him and apologized.

"Haizz !! You don't have to hurt me like that! Didn't I just kid? " Alfin exclaimed deliberately lightened the situation and giving in. But instead of getting support, Alfin got the punishment.

Harry gave him a sharp glance.

"Okay, okay! But if that's not the case, then what happens to the atmosphere around you? Are you guys playing ice-cold battles through the air?" Alfin asked, raising his hands to surrender and then staring at Cleo and Harry tiredly.

Looked like Dirga gave a little nod to agree with Alfin's words. However, he chose not to vote because he felt he was not in a position to be entitled to comment.

At the very least, watching and listening were certainly allowed.

Cleo ignored Alfin. She preferred to look at Harry and say to him.

"So after Dirga is here, can you do what you want immediately? I want to go home and rest as soon as possible. I'm very, very tired, "Cleo exclaimed without being asked. And wanted to immediately end the feeling of boredom that had mounted.

Alfin looked at the two in turn.

"What business do you have with Dirga?" He asked, not understanding.

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