The President's Contract Wife
Chapter 30: Start Worrying!

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At 20:45 p.m. After dinner outside earlier, Devan is now in his room to rest his body. Tired of helping Ella just now.

Even so, it feels good today with his wife. Ella always thought of a gift for herself.

"What gift would he give me, would he deceive me?"

Devan sat down and took his little wedding book. See the wedding photos. Laughing at Ella's smiling photo.

"He's sweet, though,"

These three words came out by themselves from Devan's mouth. He began to like Ella. But, his heart began to worry about what steps to take for his whiteness this time.

"I'm engaged, and mine's been taken by this girl. I don't know anymore, do I have to divorce her or keep her?"

Devan stood near the window of his room. Touching the window hordes and gazing outwards at his Villanya with a troubled feeling.

"El, I'm sorry. I've betrayed you, but I accidentally did this to you, baby. I'm sorry I've asked for your love. My feelings are beginning to waver, to continue the engagement with you."

Devan's anxiety starts to make him sad. Moreover, Ella started to cling in her heart. But fear also this feeling will hurt two parties. Especially he might get hurt. Even feeling guilty for his girlfriend.

"Aish, what should I do."

Devan hissed ruffled his hair while sitting on his sofa. His mind was a little muddled thinking about what decision he should take for Ella and her lover.

Same with Ella who is still not sleeping and still pacing around in her room. Maysha who was sitting on her bed was so astonished why this 19-year-old girl was so agitated.

Maysha went down and grabbed Ella's right hand. He looked up with his cute face at Ella.

"Bun-nah, why?" maysha smiled.

Ella knelt down and touched Maysha's face.

"Maysha, you know what your Daddy likes?" Ella asked back.

Maysha was silent and did not understand. Ella just touched Maysha's head and stood up, touched her chin and started thinking.

"President Devan is a rich man, he is also arrogant, he even sucks. But a guy like this, does he like anything?"

Ella is afraid that her gift will not be in accordance with Devan's wishes. Ella finally managed to think of something. Ella approached the door of her room, opened it a little then peeked a little.

"It seems, he's asleep. Did I make a cake for her?"

Ella opened the door and invited Maysha to accompany her.

"Maysha won't, come with me?"

"Where are you going, Bun-nah?" ask Maysha. Ella whispered into the ears of this little boy. Immediately Myasha smiled widely while nodding her head. Pleased with Ella's idea.

Ella gave a thumbs up and was answered by Maysha who giggled. Now the two are moving towards the kitchen.

"Maysha sit here, let me make the cake. Maysha don't be noisy." Ella gave me another thumb. Maysha was just a smile on the chair already understood with her cute face.

Ella grabbed an apron and then put it on the bottom. Start concocting an ingredient to make a special cake for Devan. An ordinary girl who knows nothing about precious objects and only knows about kitchen affairs. That's why Ella intends to make a cake. Although the value is low, but special in Ella's eyes.

"Hopefully he won't throw this cake in my face later. Instead of me going to his room handing myself over, I'd better make this little cake. Although not very valuable but still special if seen continuously."

Ella smilingly started stirring the dough. However, his cheeks blur remember Devan's invitation in the elevator when he was squeezed to the edge of the elevator.

"Why can I think this way, anyway." Ella hissed annoyed at her dirty thoughts and began to focus on making cookie dough.

"Where is he?"

Devan closed the door and clenched his hands and began to think, "He must have left after I helped him seize his father's house. Shit, he's smart to run away from this house too!" Devan swears immediately looking for Ella to Maysha's room. However, his steps came to a halt after hearing the sound of the clanking of spoons falling on the floor from the kitchen.

"Eh, is there a burrow in?"

Devan walked with a sense of anxiety towards the kitchen with a broom in his hand.

"Okay, Maysha. You just sit down, yeah. Let me give you some flour, Maysha's hands will get dirty." Ella rubbed Maysha's hand with flour. Maysha just giggles feeling this is so much fun, but not for the troubled Ella.

"Now, Maysha doesn't have to help. Maysha here just look and sit sweet." Ella touched the head of the little boy in front of her. Maysha smiled at him.

Ella stood by the table and started working the cake dough again. Maysha stood on the chair and saw Ella making the cake. But, both of his eyes were fixed on Devan who was walking towards him. Maysha wants to tell Ella that she has Devan behind her. But Devan gestured his mouth to make no sound. Devan wants to surprise Ella who is already secretly using her kitchen.

Ella who again thought about whether this cake was delicious tau no, was surprised by Devan who patted Ella's left butt. Ella broke into a ball and turned around in shock. Even flinched looking back.

"Aaaaa .. Who is it!" ella turned around.

The deg!

Ella's heart beat rang out loud as Devan's face was hit by a wheat germ. As a result, his handsome face was filled with white powder from Ella's basin.

"Pfft .. ahahaha," Maysha's laughter broke to see Devan sculpting in front of Ella. His intention to surprise Ella even himself who hit the stone.

Ella also held back a laugh, indeed her face was seen being given a powder as thick as a white wall behind her. Devan is upset and immediately takes a tissue to clean his face.

"Are you okay?" asked Ella a little afraid of having dirty the face of the jutek man in front of her.

"okay?" Devan greget because Ella doesn't even see it without the slightest guilt.

"What ...you did in my kitchen, ha!" snapped Devan was annoyed to see his kitchen being torn apart.

"Ehehe, I .. I," Ella grinned as she played her finger. Maysha gave the code not to serve Devan.

"Me, what!" devan said the higher his voice. Ella snapped Maysha too.

"Aaaaaaaaaa ...."

"I'm sorry, Sir!" Ella runs away to her room followed by Maysha too who instead leaves Devan who begins to relapse again his hot-tempered nature.

"ELLA!!" devan shouted so loudly, even the glasses swayed at Devan's voice. Devan's gaze began to cynically see his kitchen was in such a mess.

Ella and Maysha appeared again near the door and gave the symbol to her two fingers.

"Sir, you don't keep getting angry. Better to smile, than to get angry, you'll get old soon." Ella gave a suggestion while smiling.

Devan doesn't care to hear that. He can't wait to teach Ella a lesson.

"Aaaaaa, run away Maysha!" ella shouted and Maysha ran up the stairs to her room. Devan kicked the chair and started to get upset.

"Ella! Watch out, you!" as if Devan was sitting on a chair tidying up his flour-filled clothes. Only she can clean her own kitchen.

"Ahahahaha ..." Ella and Maysha's laughter together had already seen Devan's cute expression just now.

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