Perfect Husband : The CEO's Sweet Wife

Tara and Tania were like shameless people. 

They grabbed each other's hair, slapped, pushed, hit, pulled clothes, and insulted with dirty words that both of them said as if they were shouting at each other and were endless.

One of the employees ran to assistant Steve's room to report a commotion outside on the 1st floor.

"Sir, assistant Steve. Miss Tara and Secretary Tang are fighting downstairs," she said hastily. Nothing could separate the fight between Secretary Tang and Miss Tara Jiang, except for assistant Steve.

"What? this what they are doing ?! Are they both crazy!" assistant Steve immediately came out of his room and walked quickly to the downstairs. 

Arriving on the 1st floor, assistant Steve immediately asked the employees to separate the two.

"Stop! Stop! You two are shameless! Take them both and treat them!" the assistant Steve commanded, who also started to get emotional, seeing the two big fans of the President being wrestled against each other.

"Puh ... maybe next time there should be a boxing ring," assistant Steve's naughty thoughts began to emerge.

"Ehem, stop. Shall I give you two mirrors?" said assistant Steve, quipping the two who had messed up.

Tara and Tania were disheveled like crazy on the side of the road, with several minor injuries from each other's scratch marks.

The employees took them both into the room to have their wounds treated.

Steve walked behind the two of them. 

He said, "Miss Tara, I hope after this you can go straight home" after saying that, Steve returned to his office to finish his job.

Arriving at the treatment room, Tara and Tania were still arguing, grabbing their hair, scratching with their fingernails, so that the people in the room became overwhelmed to break up their argument.

After leaving Tara alone in her office room, Yohan immediately drove his car and quickly returned to his private villa to meet Alaen. 

He wanted to know what the servant said on the phone earlier.

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Besides, the President also tried several times to contact his wife, Tiara. But, Tiara didn't pick up his call.

"Honey, pick up the phone, please," he muttered as he put the earphones to his ear. 

His heart was restless as long as Tiara had not given the news.

Worry began to get into Yohan's soul, which forced this handsome man to drive his car faster, again and again. 

Maybe it could be said that it was swift. All he wanted right now was to know where his wife was and how she was.

Bremm.... bremm ....

Yohan arrived in front of his private villa.

Bruaakk! (The sound of the car door closing loudly) 

Yohan immediately got out of the car and slammed the car door. 

He ran into the house, screaming for his wife.

"Honey! Where are you?" Yohan screamed, filling the room.

The President walked quickly up the stairs to their bedroom in a hurry because his heart was very upset.

Yohan opened the door violently and entered the room.

"Honey!" he once again called his wife, but there was no answer.

Yohan didn't see anyone in his room. 

He walked to the bathroom and he knocked on the tightly closed bathroom door.

"Honey! Are you in?!" he shouted from outside the door, but there was also no reply.

Yohan kept looking for his wife like a madman in his house, screaming for his wife's name. 

Almost one by one, the room he entered just to find his wife.

Alaen, who heard her Young Master's scream, she immediately ran over him. 

Feeling nervous and guilty for not preventing the Young Mistress from leaving, Alaen ventured to approach and speak to her Young Master.

"Young Master, sorry this is my fault. The Young Mistress is not at home. Previously, Mr. and Mrs. Kim brought the Young Lady with them," Alaen explained.

The President exhaled roughly. He was now feeling mixed with panic.

"Mom?Bring Tiara?" he shouted.

"That's right, Young Master." Alaen replied as she lowered her head. 

She was also anxious about her Young Mistress's condition, but she was only a small servant who couldn't do much.

Hearing the answer from Alaen, Yohan immediately ran to his car again. 

He knew where his parents were taking his wife.

"Mom, Dad, when will you let me live in peace," he muttered.

Yohan got inside and he immediately turned the engine of the car on. He sped up to the big Kim family house.

The President usually sat at the back and played his cell phone casually. 

Now, he had to drive the car himself to find his wife who was taken away by her father and mother.

Yohan started to feel uneasy. This time, he had to get news about his wife quickly or die of heart disease.

Yohan put the earphones on his ears and started making calls to his mom and daddy.

"Damn! Why they do not pick it up?!" said the President, who started peaking his emotions. 

His father or mother never received his phone call.

"Ah, jerk!" The President was getting annoyed with himself. 

Why is he so insecure in protecting his wife? He tried calling his father one more time.

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Drttt drttt 

Mr. Kim's cell phone was vibrating. He took his cell phone, which was in his pants pocket. 

Mr. Kim saw who called him. 

This old man suddenly had a cute smile etched on the corner of his lips after reading the caller's name.

"Hmmm, darling. Look! Our beloved son seems to know that we take away his beloved wife." Mr. Kim said, showing his wife the cell phone screen with the nickname "My son," written on it.

Kim Haesu just smiled. It looked like their plan had worked to lure Yohan back to Kim's family's house.

"Just let it go, let that bad boy know the taste! We'll wait for him to arrive home." Kim Haesu replied.

*Will the two president's plans succeed, to bring the president to his knees and return to the residence of the Kim extended family, and live there with his new wife?

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