Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

Chapter 215 - 215 ( The Gates Of Hell )

"Pardon?"

Didn't quite understand what Harry's statement really meant. The statement was finally completed.

"Should I cancel all my business for today and be content with accompanying you?"

His men were already glancing at each other. Sending a certain look and was pretending did not to hear it when they seemed already not to recognize the figure of their boss anymore.

Cleo prevented Harry from attracting more people's attention nor their confusion.

"You said it just now, you have a lot of work and it has piled up. So work properly to the end. Because you have to be an example. And the fate of many people depends on you!"

"But, I still doubt the ability of all bodyguards. They often work inappropriately and inefficiently!"

Harry clenched his fists. He had his emotions back when he remembered the failure after failure that his men had done.

"They are your chosen ones. Then you have to trust them. Don't doubt them and just try to trust them one more time."

The disappointment was still piling up on Harry's face.

"Then, say bye-bye in affectionately forming to me."

Cleo shook her head weakly.

"Harry...don't overdo it..."

Harry was still adamant.

"I'm just asking for a simple thing. However, why are you so disapproving?"

Cleo glanced around reluctantly. And Harry's men, also Ane, pretended to did not see. Harry, who noticed that, putting on a face of faint satisfaction. Waiting for a reply and Cleo finally gave up.

Kisses!

Cleo pranced. Leaned her face forward and kissed Harry's cheek to bid him farewell.

Harry's men lowered their heads. Ane kept her mouth shut because she didn't expect Cleo would to do something unexpected. A look of great satisfaction, peace etched onto Harry's face.

While Harry was to be surprised and couldn't believe Cleo would do something unusual. He suddenly touched his left cheek. Pressed it lightly and was willing to not wash her face for the next few days.

This was a happiness he hadn't felt in a long time. Even if it's just for a simple thing. But it was getting fun when it all came from Cleo.

So, there always needs to be a reward for every pleasant action.

Harry ignored Cleo's embarrassed face. Pulling her arms and body closer. Harry bent down slightly to kiss Cleo's forehead gently. Harry also gave a very soothing look.

"I'll leave. And my prayers are always with you."

There's nothing better than this delightful sight. Cleo has swept away. So did everyone who saw it.

Harry then gave a warning code to all his men through his piercing gaze. To always protected Cleo with life at stake.

Harry then walked away with lighter, calmer steps.

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Dirga was forced to not understand all the actions of his boss. Busy to watching, judging, and weighing about what Harry might be thinking with a bright smile on his face.

That smile was like the doomsday that will soon arrive. Coming on the day where that smile would reach its climax. All these were very scary for Dirga. The man who had never seen the handsome smile full of angelic souls rested on the cold face of his boss.

Dirga then stood right in front of Harry's desk with a worried look.

"Master, are you all right? And your health doesn't need to be checked?"

Dirga recalled how Harry had been worried about his condition before. Once asked Dirga to call a doctor. Or check his health condition, which was highly inflated and down for reasons that Dirga has not known until now.

Until Dirga just thought that might be Harry's anxiety was caused by the stress of work and there were already many problems that came to him voluntarily.

Harry, who happened to be in a pleasing mood, showed a straight face. Didn't angry or offended when all bad thoughts have settled in Dirga's eyes and mind.

Alfin, who also happened to be in Harry's workplace, turned his head.

Had noticed the change in Harry's demeanor and the aura he gave out. Alfin was so interested in Dirga's question.

"You're not feeling well? You need us to take you to the hospital?" Alfin asked with a stupid face. After he was tired of searching for troublesome information about the intruder.

Harry was getting ready to throw the ballpoint pen in his hand at Alfin. Staring seriously and back looking scary.

Alfin hastily hid behind Dirga like a child.

"Saving me! And solving him bravely, Dirga! He's back to normal. But I still believed, we still need to have his health checked by a psychologist!"

Alfin also then asked Reihan for help. The man, who had caused quite a stir in his absence for almost a full day after their visit from the hospital where Sofia was being treated.

"Rei! Don't you want to say something to him too?" Alfin didn't get reinforcements from Reihan.

Silence returned be felt and the atmosphere around Reihan seemed to be at the poles which was the complete opposite of their imagination of the flower garden that had surrounded Harry. Reihan exuded the darkest aura he had ever shown. Like the abyss of death and hopes that will never come true, no matter how he tried to reach it.

Alfin and Dirga looked at each other.

Both were shocked when the scene they saw before their eyes were new too. Alfin and Dirga looked at Reihan and Harry alternately.

Sighed and didn't understand what was going on with everyone other than them. Alfin asked Reihan worriedly.

"Hey, dude! Are you alright? What's going on with the gloomy face of yours? And what kind of misfortune is attacking you to the core? Why does your world look like it's at the gates of hell? And the end of the world, seems to be ready for you to face?"

Dirga who knows how Alfin's character was, reminded him.

"Master, you mustn't talk like that! And don't talk about scary things!"

This warning was serious and not meant to be rude. But indeed, this is what Dirga has to do to reduce Alfin's hyperbole act.

This rebuke received a rebuttal.

"I'm just talking about reality. Indeed, you can't see it?"

Dirga chose not to answer and gave his comments.

Then, Alfin put on a serious face again. After he had faced Harry's cheerful face back.

"Did you just snatch his woman? Why do you guys seem related to each other? One person was happy because he managed to get a lover? And another person, suffering from dying because his lover left him? So, was it possible that you guys actually like the same woman? And the defeat fell on Reihan's shoulders, hem?"

The director sighed in annoyance.

"Master Alfin!!"

Regardless of whether this reason was strong enough or not, Dirga felt like hitting the deputy director's head in front of his eyes!

Dirga was forced to argue with a heavy heart.

"They're not fighting over the same woman, Sir. No! And I really believe in that. Also can guarantee it!"

Harry agreed with Dirga's argument. Staring fiercely at Alfin and scaring him. Harry smiled evilly.

"Apparently, You want to feel this pen fly into your mouth and down your throat?"

This sarcasm was so terrible. So Alfin suddenly swallowed and stood still for a moment then shuddered.

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