Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice

Chapter 82 I am the only one who has a right to hear her voice

82 I am the only one who has a right to hear her voice

It has been three days since Gabriel saw the good progress of the launching and a few paper stacks that he gave to the COO. It seemed that after hiring a new secretary, Tony had leveled up. Maybe he can give him the position in Malaysia.

His secretary called and he answer it.

"Sir, Madam is on her way. She's already on the employee elevator."

"Prepare everything." He said.

"Yes, sir."

Sabrina was walking on the corridor when someone caught her eyes. She stop in her tracks and look at Veronica who's in disguise. Though she's good at disguising, she can still recognize her A-Special agent and a friend who has been protecting her and treated her like a real master. She had stacks of papers in her hand and she adjust her glasses as she greets her.

"Good day, Mrs. Lawson." She greets like a real professional secretary would do. She nodded and walk pass her. She pull out her phone and texted her. Then Gabriel's secretary, Oliver greet her warmly and lead her inside Gabriel's office.

As soon as she enter, she saw him sitting by his office desk with stacks of papers on the table. He put down his pen and look up at her. She walk toward him and put away the few papers in front of him and put it neatly in a corner then place his lunch box in front of him.

"Your lunch and your snack for later." She said. "I also make you some protein juice for more energy later…" she started pointing at the bottles.

"What should I do to reward my wife?" He stood and patted her head.

"Let's make love." She smile seductively.

He patted his desk. "Here?" She lean closer.

"Here."

He firstly remove his tie and put the food on the table where his food is always served. He pushes his computer away and make a space on the desk. She went to the door and lock it. His secretary knows that no one can get in if his wife is in his office.

Since she's wearing a dress, it was easy for both of them to just go through it. Soon, his desk was shaking with their low moans. Not too loud to surprise his employees. His tired mind from work was reenergize because of her. She only came to his office twice a week and in a random time just to relieve his stress from work. That's how she doted him.

"Go to the bathroom and I fix it here."

She obey him and let him fix himself and the table. Soon she came out and look like nothing happened, she kisses his lips goodbye and left the office. He couldn't remember when she started visiting him with lunch box and snacks and would give him a surprise. They always do it in the bedroom in his office so she's free to scream and moan loudly. But just right there on the desk gives thrill to both of them.

When she's about to leave, she saw a woman in red body dress inquiring something from the secretary. She's wearing a Prada shoes and bag, even talking sweetly with the assistant.

"Do you have an appointment today, ma'am?" The cheerful assistant asked.

"Do I need to have to an appointment? Gabriel knows me so just tell him my name." she gave her business card and look around impatiently.

Sabrina noted the woman and observe a little.

"Miss Beatrice James." The assistant said cheerfully. "You write in the New York Times?"

New York Times. Sabrina frown.

"I'll call Mr. Lawson to confirm."

"There's no need for confirmation. I am simply here to surprise him."

"But I am sorry, Ma'am. I'll have to confirm if Mr. Lawson is available first."

The trench coat that the woman is wearing might only hide Victoria secret lingerie. Sabrina had already thought about it. So, she sneak in back to Gabriel's office and he was surprised to see her. She rolled her eyes and walk around him, then sat down on his lap.

"Uhm, wife… do you need anything else?" She kick the swivel chair and they turn into the glass window and she snuggle on his chest. "You tired?"

"Hmm."

"What is it?" He hugged her to comfort her. The telephone rings and she reach it and gave it to him. "Yes?"

"Sir, Miss Beatrice James is here to see you." When he was about to say that he was still busy, she stop and sign him to agree. She might had found something interesting so he agree on seeing her. She put the telephone back and continue snuggling on him facing the skyscrapers.

Let's see your tricks, Beatrice. She saw from news when Lawson was being interviewed and how Beatrice eyed her man and balled her eyes on his crotch. She wanted to pull out her eyes sockets, throw it to the Atlantic Ocean and feed it to the sea monsters.

Soon the door opened and the clicking of heels could be heard.

"Gabriel." The seductive voice of a woman send creepy chills on her. Like she was disgusted. Gabriel turn the swivel chair and both of them are surprised. The woman had literally drop her bag and open her trench coat to make Gabriel see something interesting.

Sabrina rose her brows and cover Gabriel's eyes. She stand up and twist the swivel chair for him not to see it again. Sabrina noted everything on her body. She got a fake big boobs and nice curves but still could see fats from it. She's sexy but her boobs are saggy and she looks like a porn star.

Beatrice was too surprise so she immediately cover her body and flushes in embarrassment. Beatrice notice the ring on Sabrina's hand and she cover her body and pick her bag. She exhales and brushes her hair.

Sabrina turn the swivel chair and he look up at his wife. She started scribbling on the tablet that is just on the stand and show it to him and also for her to see.

"Did you fuck this woman?" She asked through the tablet. He shook his head and glance at Beatrice. "Fling?" He shook his head. "Because—if you did—I don't know how your taste was back then. She got a fake boobs and her body shows fat though she manage to have a liposuction."

"Wifey, it's not what you think. I don't know why Miss James is here."

"Okay. But I know why she's here." Sabrina look at the woman. "I am his wife." She said by writing on the tablet.

"So, how can you satisfy Gabriel if you can't talk?" The embarrassed woman asked and still show her cleavage to Gabriel. But Gabriel wasn't interested and his eyes was on the interrogative Sabrina.

"Not talking doesn't mean not satisfying my husband." Sabrina wrote it down with a smirk. She sat down on her husband's lap and he did let her have her way.

"It's not that she can't talk. I am the only one who has a right to hear her voice…" Gabriel said to Beatrice. "My wife is just too territorial. I apologize about that Miss James. But let's get into the business then, why are you here so suddenly?"

"Well—I—" Beatrice put her professional attitude. "I am here for an interview for the New York Times, regarding your new accomplishments."

"You can ask my wife about that." He said. Sabrina sit straight indicating that she's the queen. "I can interview anyone as long as my wife recommend it or agree to it."

Beatrice's face turns pale. If she can't interview Gabriel then how will she go back to New York without any article. She might get fired or become another failure.