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Hello, My Ex! This is My Daughter From New Husband

Chapter 3 [2]

Word Count: 1663    |    Released on: 19/02/2024

ift their eyes from the row of reports being examined. The voice a

ng." The fair-skinned hand stretches out whil

activity. Even the glasses he's wearing are tak

ut to place another file with a different folder, "your suspicion is

tisfied look are cle

ded file. "I'll check first. You pre

to be this a

ht at the woman. "

e division has a meeting discussing t

morrow, Ta," Levi says sof

verything related to Levi's work.

. After all, their budget also

says is in

. I'll talk to Mrs. Tety ab

ght,

to linger here. There's still a lot to be done even though the chance to jus

of his handsomeness. Not to mention his quiet, firm, and brilliant attitude. Oh... not to

as a highway. Go to work, arrive at the office, flirt intimately with

nd fresh," Tata is confused. In seven years of working with her boss, she has never had

yeah

f him stops in her tracks. Maybe one or two mor

h, S

n. I've emailed the permit. But it seems yo

wly, "I need to talk to

Levi still wears that smile on his lips. "

though. In Bandung. The distance from Jakarta to Bandung can still be covered in a maximum of four hours. Ho

ta bows slightl

markup fraud in the promotion fund. Everything is shifted to the marketing department. He doesn't accept these accusations. Unfortunately, many pieces of evidence have been

rry calli

h, M

on is worsening. I c

*

. The ticking sound of the clock adds to the loneliness. He grumbles in frustration, not for the first time, becaus

s the door, which has bee

e just get

ime is

u. There was an impromptu meetin

repeats, but this time with

, Ot

married life, has gone. Every time her husband behaves like this, she always brings back the 'shadow of Ottis' in her min

udly. He rises from his seat, taking wide steps toward his wife. He points his index finger right

Tata retorts. She closes her eyes tightly

t to break the rules and the role of a wife, Ta. You come home at this hour, and when will

rlier. The tips of her nails feel like they are cutting into her skin due to the fo

unbelievably hearing his wife's words. "Those are two different thing

tis!" Tata retorts, una

disbelief. "Are you daring t

eek would cause a million pains, Ottis still imparts a lesson

if our family lives because of your money!" Ottis hisses. "Never think like that, Ta!" Then, Ottis leaves his wife just like that. However

a disturbing sting in the corner of her lips. That's nothing compared to the sudden pain

m her eyes. Her shoulders also tremble more and more as she tries to hold back her sobbing. Until finally, she collapses to the floor. Clutching her shirt tig

s. "I know I was wrong, but you don't have to solve it by leaving the house, right?" Ta

tt

house until you can think clearly! Clear, Ta, clear! Think a

Tata can't help but voice the

lier, didn't you? We've argued abo

ration. "In that case,

isbelief. "You don't und

nderstand, Ottis.

, Ottis still r

emands from me, right? You too, huh? Why am I blamed for coming home late? I don't fool around out there. I really work,

oesn't sa

r mom and Nilam!" Tata finally blurts out what she has been holding in for so long. Every time she

ive. My wife is really something. So good at digging up the past

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“Difficult to get along with the in-laws, constant arguments with the only brother-in-law, worsened by the man labeled as her husband... it's like having your head detached while your toes are being tickled, making Samanta Kiehl constantly cultivate patience. Until her sincere love is rewarded with a divorce letter. Her question always spins in her head. Is this luck or misfortune for her? But Samanta remains Samanta. She lets it all resonate in her life. She believes that payback will come. Someday, there will be a life and a new man whom she will tread with tranquility. But when? Isn't human patience supposed to have its limits?”