Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 63
Along the way to the Dominique mansion, Gerald's car was so quiet. There was no chatter in the slightest because the human who did not like to talk much was closing Cathleen's mouth using duct tape so as not to interfere with concentration. Of course because the woman who is his wife status is asking questions continuously. He has been tired of responding since. Cathleen was like a person who did not run out of ideas to talk to.
But, the man always only closed the lips, the hands were left free to roam, so Cathleen could take off. “If you don't want to accompany me chatting, can I turn on music?” his permission.
“Hm.” Gerald nodded. It is better to hear a song from a car speaker than a Cathleen babble that he thinks is not too important, because it is more impressed to force the topic of conversation in order to talk to him.
Cathleen also played the song available in her husband's vehicle. Confidently, she sang along despite her mediocre voice. He just wanted to drive away the silence in that car. It feels bored if the trip is not the slightest sound.
“Can I speak honestly to you?” asked Gerald in a cold voice. But the man's eyes stayed forward.
“What?” Cathleen asked enthusiastically. Of course because Gerald asked him to speak first.
“If listen to a song, just your ears are working. Your mouth is better to be silent, because your voice is not in tune, meaning false. Rather than you ruining the beauty of the original singer's artwork, I suggest you shut up and enjoy it,” Gerald explained without looking the slightest bit towards Cathleen.
Cathleen immediately silenced her mouth with the duct tape she had taken off. The woman simply nodded her head in rhythm with the music pounding. Although the truth is the journey passed is very unpleasant, tends to be boring, but he tried to obey the words of the husband.
And strangely, when such an atmosphere must feel long, different if the trip is fun even faster even though the distance traveled the same.
Cathleen wasn't hurt by Gerald's honest words. She used to face her husband. Now Gerald's treatment is better than it was at the beginning of marriage. The man can now little by little want to talk and chat with him even if only for a moment.
Finally, the place to go began to be seen in plain sight. It was the first time Cathleen had set foot in the home of Europe's richest businessman.
Staying with duct tape attached to her lips, Cathleen began to swing her legs into the mansion. His arrival was immediately greeted by servants who would deliver to the gathering place of Dominique's extended family.
Arriving at the back garden, Cathleen stopped first to see one by one the people who were there. He didn't expect that there would be his parents and Madhiaz too.
Cathleen's presence was immediately seen by Alceena. The wife of one of Mr Dominique's descendants immediately greeted by waving a hand.
Cathleen smiled until her eyes narrowed. He approached Alceena who was sitting lesehan on the mat.
Of course Cathleen felt a little awkward there. This was the first time he had come together with the three great families united by Mr and Mrs Dominique.
The tape that was still attached to Cathleen's lips made everyone there look at the woman. Of course except Gerald.
“The Gerald that cursed your mouth. Yes, ‘kan?” Geraldine who immediately responded with a fierce voice. What's more his eyes were sharp towards the man who had already taken a lying position on the grass.
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...Buset, the Gege still santuy despite the threat of mass tantrums WKWKWK is the basis of a child so late...