Seductress
Chapter 5. Suddenly Outside the City

A week later.

Joana already looks neat in her work suit. Before cooking she prepared her husband's clothes first, then put them on the bed. Because Bee is in the bathroom.

"Darling, your clothes are in the usual place. I'm going to the kitchen, yeah, I'm going to make breakfast" said Joana.

"Yes, honey," said Bee.

The beautiful woman with an always fashionable look was out of the room. There are no domestic assistants there, Joana does everything all by herself, because she does not want to squander money.

Better the money he has saved for the future, as well as fulfilling his lifestyle. Because Joana belongs to the socialites, who can not use cheap goods.

Joana was about to make a vegetable omelette, she had already taken the ingredients from the refrigerator, but her phone instead rang loudly.

Fearing that something was important, Joana immediately received the call, which turned out to be from the secretary.

"Hello, Dylan, what's the matter early in the morning?"

"Hello, ma'am, I'm sorry, I wanted to let you know that we have a job out of town all of a sudden. Mother was asked to come immediately," explained Dylan as he was, after getting an impromptu call from the president where he worked. Who is none other than, and is not, the father of Joana herself.

"Why is it so sudden, Lan?"

"I don't know either, Ma'am, Mr. Evans' assistant called me."

"Yes already then, wait for me yeah."

"Good, Mom."

Then the call was interrupted, the intention to make breakfast failed, because Joana had to come to the company immediately.

Joana went back into the room, but right at that moment, Bizard came out while rolling his shirt up to the elbow.

"Darling, what's wrong? Why do you look rushed?" bee asked, looking at Joana who just passed by him.

"Today I have to get out of town, Bee. Daddy gave me a job suddenly. I'm sorry well, you better have breakfast at the office" Joana replied with a look of guilt.

Bee sighed, then nodded his head.

"Yes, come here let me help you."

The man went back into the room, then helped his wife to pack up. Seeing that, Joana could not help but smile, as Bizard was always patient to deal with it.

"I love you, Bee" said Joana, then kissed Bee's lips first. The man looked smiling, welcoming the wife's lips with a gentle kiss. There was a little connection there, until Joana pulled back.

"I love you more, Joana."

***

Until now a four-wheeled vehicle driven by Bee, arrived at a small house lined up and has three doors.

Bizard: [I'm in front of the house you mean.]

At the end of there, Bianca immediately smiled widely, because Bee really did not lose responsibility. He rushed out and refuted his feet with a stick.

In the car, Bee can see Bianca coming out of the second door. The woman looked troubled, making Bee unable to stay still.

He came out and approached the blonde woman.

"Let me help" said Bee, to Bianca's surprise. He nodded, then looked back.

Until he could see Bee's face that looked so handsome.

It is undeniable that Bianca likes the face and also the posture of Bee, but unfortunately, the goal is only to take revenge, not to love the former enemy man.

"Thank you, sir," said Bianca.

Bee helps to lock the door, then holds the woman, Bianca deliberately hugs Bee's arm tightly, giving a touch that makes a man feel comfortable.

The man pulled his hand slowly, because he did not want to get too close to Bianca. However, do not think Bianca does not know, she really feels that now Bee is avoiding his touch.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm making you uncomfortable. My feet still hurt to walk."

Bee knew Bianca was offended.

"Ah, no. I just don't want any slander, because I'm married" Bee explained plainly.

Bianca smiled clumsily, "i understand, then let me walk alone."

"But—"

Bizard had not had time to continue his words, Bianca had already released her handrails, then walked towards the car with difficulty.

Bee let out a heavy sigh, then caught up with the woman. Before Bianca reached the door handle, Bee opened it first.

Bianca looked at Bee with a sweet smile.

"Thank you, Mister. You're a really good guy, your wife is so lucky to get you."

The compliment sounded so beautiful in the 27-year-old man's ears. But is Joana really lucky to have him? In every situation, the woman does not need herself. All he thought about was work, work, and work.

Joana, Joana, it seems your husband is unhappy. Inner Bianca.