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Mr CEO’s Pregnant Wife

Aruna, the beloved wife of Mr. CEO – Mahendra Hadyan Wenceslas, has repeatedly received death threats. the Mistress is pregnant, the threat scares Mr. CEO every time “Where is Aruna?” She was not where he last time left her.  Mahendra and Susi searched for all the possible places as far as their views could reach. "Don't make me crazy, Aruna! WHERE ARE YOU?!!" Seeing her master yell, "Master, let me get other guards," She dropped her umbrella and brushed off to the main house for help. “ARUNA…!” Mahendra screamed and threw his eyes to the farthest he could reach, “NO JOKING PLEASE!!” he ran off here and there, panicked. "Damn it!" there were other foot traces, not his nor hers. No other people walked into this area unless Aruna and himself were bare feet. Shoe foot traces, male shoes as the size and shape were typical male ones. "Whoever could find my wife will get the best car!" Hendra shouted in great fear and panic, running wildly to follow his feet. The group of aides was running faster, scattering everywhere, and some were going into the water, in case their valuable Miss was drowned.  Let’s follow Aruna and Mahendra's struggle to maintain their love story in [Mr CEO’s Pregnant Wife]

dewisetyaningrat · 现代言情
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130 Chs

61. There Is A Mercy

Aruna moved one step, then hugged her husband.He raises the face with his warm brown eyes. "There are those who miss daddynya, until it feels like crying all night. I didn't know how to fulfill this feeling, other than forcing Alvin to take me to see a cure," she who spoke was very good at processing her emotions.

Not Aruna if she is not good at covering a lump of upset at the heart, to be replaced with a different expression. This woman is too skilled at hiding many things, so that no one is able to suspect her true form.

Mahendra moved to pull the body into, then locked the room door tightly. Aruna had time to throw a proud smile, seeing the change in her husband's habits.

"It's very cold tonight," the petite woman began to pull down the red sweater, and her husband hurried to help her.

"Em, right," blue eyes caught wiping his hands on the fabric of his pants, before he grabbed a red knit to put on the side of the nightstand.