Mr. Ceo's Young Wife

revealing his physical strength. After the tumultuous events of the previous night, he no longer felt in

greeted Maya Becker with a sweet s

Maya's supposedly sweet gesture that she believed wouldn't be able to me

are you always like this towards

o you still need to ask? Shoul

eatment. Almost a year had passed, yet he continued to ignore her. Despite many oth

from Frederich, while directing a

d to make Frederich angry. Quickly and roughly, Frederich pushed Maya

d from the kitchen after hearin

you, never dare to do it again to me! Don't you understand, huh?! Do I have to de

tuation like this would not lead to anything good. Previous experiences

sor

or you!" Frederich

seemed to release his anger like a dragon exhaling fire. That wa

clamation, as if fire blazed on the dragon's lips. The cr

it thundered when it crashed to the ground. Swiftly, he walked

" Maya exclaimed firmly, observing a few househ

trength waned. If she continued to resist, her life could easily slip away at the hands of that

oman named Maya. He yearned deeply for her to vanis

a neighboring acquaintance. It was hard to believe that Maya was the man's wife. Even the man himself couldn't beli

he commanded th

e driver respo

rtly after, about five minutes into the journey, his gaz

f course, it wasn't Maya's. He never allowed her into his car. Their marriage

errupted the silence, "Does this h

, impossible. That woman woul

assenger forgot it,"

to his jacket pocket. In his heart, he was curious abou

n, an opulent and modern office. Frederich stepped out of the car c

k and began working on his tasks. However, the curiosity contin

on the screen. He saw several messages and missed calls withi

as he pondered. This mobile device belonged to Ratna Saras

said to the driver waiting

ination was the residence of Ratna Saraswati's family. Come on, in t

a house with a two-meter-hig

e me,

said Frederich Pramudya, res

pproached the security guar

Frederich Pramudya asked

ry, who

grant access to unfamiliar people, especi

nform Mr. Pramono Widjatmaja that

," the securit

good intentions of returning Ratna Saraswati's phone, he wouldn't have done this foolish act. He

hed him. But this time, he opened the gat

ich Pramudya said,

m. The three of them were still lost in their own thoughts. Frederich Pramudya obser

king Frederich Pramudya turn his gaze t

ld gaze, then showed him Ratna Saraswati's phone in his h

ne

t, Mr. Pramono Widjatmaja?" Fre

derich Pramudya was and who he himself was. It would be detrimental to

one away," Pramono

h this object?" Freder

an to drive you away. But it would be better if you left now. My wif

ono Widjatmaja's words. Although Pramono Widjatmaja said it wasn't his i

araswati?" Freder

eave," Ar

own and tragically shattered on the floor, broken into pieces. Frederic

raswati!? If my question goes unan

e, answered with a slight stiffness in his voice, "Ratna

He felt that Pramono Widjatmaja and Arini were hid

f there's a problem with Ratna, I want t

cts shattering from the floor above. Shortly after, the hurried footsteps of two hou

swati has unleashed her anger again," they said,

tly walked towards her beloved

tmaja sighed with overflowing emotions, foll

r eyes lay the ruins that marred the harmony of the girl's room. From flower vases to glasses, plates to bel

voice, spreading distress throughout the room filled with destruction. His gaze p

. I don't want to!" she exclaimed loudly.

, not the freedom to wander in darkness that defies morality. No

with admirable courage. "Father, why don't you believe m

g to contain his emotional turmoil as Ratna Saraswati continued t

he girl's cheek. The impact caused h

s of the scattered mirror. She struggled to endure the agony as sh

ose him. Arini, who tried to approach and help Ratna Saraswati, was stopped. "Do you now feel like you're an

uld they endure such cruel treatment? Is a go

atmaja and Arini to look towards th