The Billionaire’s Surrogate Wife

“Esmeralda.”

Ariana immediately turned her head when she, who had just put her bag on the work table, saw Chacha suddenly come up to her right at lunch time. The beautiful white-skinned woman immediately pulled up a chair. Sit himself there. Then without saying much, immediately served two boxes of food on the table for him and Ariana to eat together.

Don’t be surprised. Even though Ariana has become the wife of a leader, almost every day Chacha brings her friend food. It’s been a long time, even since college days they both have a habit of spending lunch hours together. Just to eat food or snacks while discussing various topics.

“So, who did you go home with yesterday afternoon?” Chacha asked while opening the bento box lids he brought one by one.

“Same with Mr. Randa,” said Ariana while tidying up the papers on her desk.

“Huh? Even Mr. Randa? I think it was Mr. Samuel who finally came to pick him up.”

“Boro-boro,” Ariana chuckled. Receiving the chopsticks from Chacha, Ariana without hesitation immediately took a piece of sushi and then fed it first. “Just imagine. I’ve been home for more than an hour, then he came home. And as soon as he got to the room, he immediately got angry.”

Hearing Ariana’s story, Chacha was amazed. It just felt weird that Samuel was mad at Ariana. While he knew that his best friend had been waiting faithfully since afternoon without moving a bit.

“Angry for what purpose?”

“On the occasion of August 17th.”

“Yeah, after a while you caught Mr. Samuel. You’re really good at being a person!”

Ariana laughed. Geli herself saw Chacha’s sudden annoyed expression. While busy bribing her food, the woman finally explained why her husband’s passion got angry. “He was angry because he knew I was going home with Pak Randa.”

“Yeah. That’s Mr. Samuel’s fault, why wasn’t it clear yesterday.”

“I’ve protested too, Cha,” said Ariana. “I said, it’s my fault I can’t be contacted. Eh, he still grumbles. He said, I’m the impatient one. In fact, yesterday he did pick me back to the office.”

“But seriously picked up? I mean, he really came to the office to pick you up?”

Ariana nodded.

“If you don’t really pick me up, how could he know that I’m going home with Pak Randa.”

“But, wait a minute,” interrupted Chacha. Putting down her chopsticks for a moment, the woman then focused her eyes on Ariana. “You asked, who was the woman who asked Mr. Samuel out yesterday?”

Again Ariana nodded casually. Finished his sushi first, then the woman gave an explanation.

“He said it was Valerie.”

“Valerie? Valerie who? Business partner?”

“Uh, no, Cha. That’s it, Valerie Anastasia. Mr. Samuel’s ex-girlfriend who went abroad. I replaced her position to attend Mama Arabella’s birthday.”

“OMG!” Chacha glared. He didn’t expect the news that Ariana had just delivered. When he was married and even just started a serious relationship, suddenly, a woman from his boss’s past came unexpectedly. According to Chacha, surely this could cause problems. “So, Mr. Samuel went out together until evening and didn’t even return your calls and messages because he was with his ex?”

“Yeah,” said Ariana simply.

“Then what did they do out there for so long?”

Ariana shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly. She really didn’t know for sure what kind of meeting or conversation had taken place between her husband and her ex-boyfriend.

“I don’t know, Cha. I wasn’t there.”

“Yeah. I mean, last night Mr. Samuel did you interrogate, didn’t you?”

“I did ask, anyway. What are they doing that they forget the time.”

“Continue?”

“Keep crashing.”

“Rosalinda!” Chacha exclaimed exasperatedly.

“Yes, Marmar.”

“I’m serious, you’re just kidding.”

Ariana laughed. But as soon as he saw Chacha who was sullen, he then continued his story slowly.

“Yes, I asked what were you doing out there? Mr. Samuel just said they didn’t do anything. I’ve asked twice. And he made sure he didn’t mess around behind me. That’s it. Because judging from his face, Mr. Samuel was honest And reassure me, I don’t give a damn.”

Chacha chuckled. This time he couldn’t stop thinking about what his best friend was doing. How could Ariana be so santuy and relaxed when she found out that her husband had gone with another woman. In fact, it is clear that the woman is a former lover who may not have been completely forgotten.

“And you just believe in Mr. Samuel’s explanation?”

Ariana nodded.

“What should I do? Get angry? Be cranky? Invoke a world war? Bring up this problem every time? It’s really ridiculous. It’s just like an unstable ABG.”

“Not Alay, Ariana. But you are the one who is not normal. Husband going out with his ex, how can I be so relaxed. If I were you, it’s been seven days and seven nights that I won’t rebuke Mr. Samuel.”

“Yes, that’s you, Cha. I’m too lazy to be complicated and waste my energy on things that aren’t important. Besides, that woman is just an ex, while I myself am the legal wife. Even if it turns out later, it turns out that there are signs that are not right between Mr. Samuel and that woman, I can handle it in my own way.”

Engrossed in telling stories and arguing at the same time, suddenly, unexpectedly, Axton came over to him. Bring a medium size paper bag, then hand it over to Chacha.

“Have you eaten? I bought yakiniku earlier. Try it, who knows, you might like it,” said the man without the slightest bit of awkwardness. In fact, Ariana’s position was right next to Chacha. Of course she could only gape at the unusual treatment her husband’s assistant showed.

“Thanks a lot. I’ll definitely eat.”

Axton then smiled slightly. Then the man casually went to Samuel’s room. Leaving Ariana who looked astonished and wondering at the same time. What is the relationship between a friend and her husband’s personal assistant.

“Heh! Why are you smiling,” Ariana scolded when she found Chacha who looked excited after receiving a food parcel from Axton.

“What the hell, Una! You can’t really see people happy,” Chacha replied angrily. The woman then took out a black bento box from the paper bag that Ben gave her earlier. Putting on a big smile, Chacha looks enthusiastic to try the yakiniku in front of him.

“You owe me an explanation. Why did Pak Axton give you all the food? Could it be —-”

Ariana’s lips stopped moving. Before he finished speaking, Chacha covered his mouth with the yakiniku chicken cutlet. Makes him want to not want to chew the food immediately.

“Wait for the interrogation later. We’d better continue eating again.”