Perfect Husband : The CEO's Sweet Wife

Yohan, who was impatient, started grumbling here and there.

"Now hurry up and write down the prescription and give it to Steve! Let him take it," he ordered to Doctor Glen curtly.

"You sadistic." answered Doctor Glen, grumbling softly.

"Don't nag!" Yohan said firmly.

Yohan called assistant Steve to come immediately to Glen's doctor's office.

"Hello, President Director. Is there anything I need to help you with?" Answer Steve's assistant when he received the call from his big boss.

"Steve, come to Glen's room now!" the president ordered

"Alright President, I'll be there," Answer Steve's assistant who is always ready whenever needed.

After the President hung up the phone call, assistant Steve rushed into doctor Glen's room.

Glen wrote a medicine's prescription and gave it to Steve. Then Steve took the tonic at the hospital pharmacy. When finished, he returned to doctor Glen's room.

Yohan and Steve left Glen's room. They walked towards Tiara's room.

Assistant Steve opened the door for the President. Tiara was seen sitting on the edge of the patient's bed.

Tiara looked at the two of them who were standing at the door.

"Good afternoon Mrs Tiara," assistant Steve greeted while smiling at Tiara.

Yohan walked closer to his wife,

"Honey, why are you awake? Get some rest!"

The President kissed his wife on the forehead, then sat on the edge of the patient's bed.

"I don't want to. I'm fine. I'm tired of sleeping. Let's go home," she muttered.

Tiara asked her husband to ask for permission from the hospital to go home. She was tired of being here. Tiara hugged Yohan's arm and begged him coyly.

Yohan took a deep breath.

"Hmm, okay," he replied halfheartedly. Actually, he was still worried, but what doctor Glen said was also correct.

This beautiful woman's face looked very happy. She would be bored if she had to stay in the hospital any longer.

Yohan gave Steve a code to get their things sorted.

"The President, all is ready. I will take the President and Mrs Tiara back to the villa," said Steve, who had just finished bringing their stuff into the car.

Yohan moved to take a wheelchair that had been prepared by the previous nurse.

"Darling, sit down! Let me escort you," he said tenderly. He didn't care even though there were still his assistant, Steve and his best friend, doctor Glen here with them.

Glen and Steve were just stunned by the drastic change in the President's attitude. The man who was as cold as icebergs to each woman could melt in front of Tiara.

What recipe does this woman use, to make doctor Glen's best friend turn one hundred and eighty degrees into a warm and caring man?

Tiara only agreed with her husband's words. She got out of bed and strolled with Yohan to the chair that Yohan had prepared beforehand. She began to sit in a wheelchair.

Yohan was really outrageous. He did not consider the feelings of the singles who were standing beside them at this time. Who else but doctor Glen and assistant Steve.

Doctor Glen started grumbling because he felt tortured by Yohan and Tiara's public display of affection. His single heart was flustered, wanting to protest.

"Hey! Can you not make us singles tortured?!" Glen protested, feeling that Yohan and Tiara were too cute and romantic in their eyes.

But the President only responded to his friend's protest with a cold and indifferent attitude. The President occasionally glared sharply at his friend.

"Ah, that's your pain. Why don't you just get married? Your face is not bad, your career is well established, and you come from a respected family. You...are just not popular, " Yohan replied casually without any burden.

Yes, that's how Yohan was. When talking to Glen or other people, he liked to go around without thinking about other people's feelings.

"Yohan, can you not be so sadistic? I'm not single because I don't sell well, but I haven't found a girl who suits me just yet. Is there still someone like Tiara?" Doctor Glen replied slowly. He was frowning.

The President's forehead frowned at Doctor Glen's words. He threw a sharp gaze at Doctor Glen.

Obviously, he felt unhappy and jealous when there was a man– other men who complimented his wife.

"No one. There's only one, and she's mine," Yohan replied curtly. A sign that he was getting jealous.

The President continued to push the wheelchair Tiara.

Despite Yohan's sarcasm, Doctor Glen never questioned Yohan's words who liked to go on his own without a filter.

Perhaps because they were friends since childhood, so they already knew each other's character and nature.

Steve, the loyal audience and listener, only smiled. While Tiara, who became the topic of conversation, also ignored it. For her, going home was all she wanted this time.

Now they were up in the parking lot. Yohan carried Tiara into the car although Tiara could walk.

"Put me down! Let me walk alone! It's embarrassing if anyone sees us," said Tiara.

"If you don't want to, I would ask Glen to prepare the treatment room for you inside," said Yohan. The President began to threaten his unruly wife once more.

Steve and doctor Glen just smiled and suggested to Tiara to follow Yohan's wishes.

"Never mind Tiara, you don't protest too much, or he will be even crueller to you hahaha," doctor Glen laughed at Tiara.

The President, Tiara and Steve were already in the car and were ready to run.

Doctor Glen waved. "You can call me anytime," he said.

Tiara just smiled back, while Yohan looked at Doctor Glen as he closed the car door.

Steve turned on the engine and ran it. Yohan leaned his wife's head on his shoulder.

"Honey, go to sleep. When we get home, I'll wake you up. "

Yohan kissed his wife's forehead and asked her to rest for a moment.

Just halfway through, Tiara's stomach felt nauseous, and she could not hold back the vomit anymore.

"Hueek! Hueek!"

Tiara vomited right on Yohan's pants and shoes. He frowned. Yohan wanted to be angry, but his love for his wife made him control himself.

"Ah, sorry," Tiara said with a pale and limp face.

Actually, Yohan was also disgusted, but he held it because he could not bear to see Tiara.

Yohan took a wet tissue to clean Tiara's lips and face.

"Hueek…"

Not long after that, Tiara vomited again. This time, Yohan had started to panic, afraid that something would happen to Tiara.

"Honey, are you okay? Should we go back to the hospital?" asked Yohan.

Tiara shook his head.

"Steveee! Can you drive, huh?! Lower the speed!" Yohan shouted.

Steve's body suddenly shuddered at the sound of his boss's shout.

"Sorry, alright President," Steve replied. He immediately lowered the speed of the car to the lowest level.

Not long after, Tiara vomited again and again.

"Steven Chou! Lower the speed, or I'll throw you now!" Yohan shouted again.

" So...sorry President, this is the slowest," Steve replied, shaking until he broke out in cold sweat. This time, the President was really frightening when he was angry.

This car was already moving very slowly like a snail, but the President was still grumpy, asking to slow down again.

'What disease is Mrs Tiara having? She's usually not like this. Ouch! How about we get down and push the car together?' Steve muttered in his heart.

Tiara shook her head to Yohan so that he would be quiet, calm and not panic anymore.

The car continued to move even though it was very slow. The time it took to get home was three times slower than the usual time.

"Finally arrived," Steve muttered.

Steve immediately went down to open the car door. Today was the scariest day for him during the five years as the president's assistant.

Steve was used to seeing President Kim's cold face every day, but this was the first time he saw a person who was as cold as an iceberg panicked and got angry just because he felt the speed of the car made his wife uncomfortable.

The car door was opened, and Yohan immediately got out of the car to help Tiara down.

"Honey, let me help you." said Yohan attentively.

"No, I can go down and walk by myself," said Tiara Refusing Yohan's help as usual.

*Can Tiara still refuse Yohan's wish, after hearing the sweet threat? Ha ... ha ... I don't think so. then what will the little rabbit do?