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"Have you sent her the package?"

One mature looking gentleman in his black suit that sat down on the swivel chair just with his crossed legs asked the man in front of him wearing a suit like him. He was carrying a black suitcase, hair brush up smear with little hair gel and currently wearing reading spectacles.

The old man that sat down smoke a tabaco and puff if towards the younger in front of him. The other one didn't flich and just inhale the smoke coming from the old man.

"Yes. I already sent her. Anyway, what will be the next plan, Mr. Ford?" The younger asked.

The older smoke again and smirk. The fume was all over his face and the rest roam around inside the close air-condition room. Mr. Ford stood up to face the younger man.

"My wife is currently working on something. Let's wait for the result. If she succeeded, I will send you a message instantly." Mr. Ford answered assuming that the younger in front of him get his message.

"Sure, Mr.Ford. If I don't have any work to do for you then I shall leave." The younger said calmly. However, he was gripping the handle of his black suitcase. He cannot wait to be freed from the hostile palm of his.

"You will not asked how's your family, Mr. Davids?" Mr. Ford told him. Smirk slowly formed on his lips. Emphasizing the wrinkles at the corner of his lips and the slight sag skin on the jaw part trembles when Mr. Ford let out a soft chuckle.

Mr. Davids sigh deep. Forcing himself to remained calm and not punch the face of this old man. "I won't need to worry because I always do what you asked Mr. Ford. Am I right?"

Mr. Ford eye intently Mr. Davids digging his emotions but he failed. He's not a lawyer for nothing. Mr. Ford walk closer to the younger and tap his shoulder. "Of course. Besides, I need you the most. Anyway, how was my daughter?"

Mr. Ford furrowed his brows with the word daughter the older man says. He only know his ex-wife and the wife whose married to the former CEO of MEC. He never mentioned he has a daughter. He thought Ashley was Ms. Eun Ji's adopted daughter.

"My Ashley. I hope you make sure all the fortune will fall under my daughters name. Better not fail me! Or else, you'll visit your wife and son six feet under." Mr. Ford always use his family as bait for him to follow. He don't want to betray Mrs. Yoon Na especially Suga. Therefore, how could he say no if what matters to him was upkeep by the evil man in his front?

"Ashley is your daughter? I thought she was adopted. That's what you told me. Then..."

"Yes... Yes... Get lost and do your job!  Make sure Suga and Ashley will produce a heir. Besides, destiny was helping us. Who would have thought that they could meet this early? I thought they're going to meet next year just like my plan. My God is just wise and great!" Mr. Ford let out an evil laugh. He turn his back and sit down again on the swivel chair.

"My children deserves all of it. I could die after they have the company and everything. My wife and I sacrifice a lot. We did our best to make that Min family like a ship wreck sinking at the midst of ocean. Tell me Mr. Davids... Are we not the same? Doing shits for our beloved family?"

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"Are you okay? You want to go somewhere? Please... Talk to me."

Suga stop the car in front of his apartment. He asked me to go home at Jin's but I insist to stay with him. He is broken and stressed. I can't leave him alone. He doesn't wear anymore the gloves and face mask. I can clearly see the disappointment and the sadness on his face.

I get his one hand that gripping the steering bar, massaging his palm with my thumb finger in a circular manner trying to make him feel relax.

"Thanks..." I murmur. Suga suddenly turned to me. His expression soften yet still eyebrows furrowed.

"For what?" He asked. I look up to him still massaging his palm.

"Thanks for not washing your hands. I was scared as hell earlier. I know you're in pain and totally disappointed. However, thank you for stopping yourself---"

"I was actually on my way to wash my hands but nature calls me so I forgotten about it..." Suga cut me in mid sentence and let out a soft laugh. "Honestly, I suddenly thought about you. I just can't see you disappointed after the things you've done for me. I should at least follow your orders... Wife."

My cheeks heated. Thank goodness it's night already. I don't know what to do anymore if Suga will see me blushing again.

"Let's get in the house." Suga, revoked his hand from me and open the driver side door. I watch him run at the front and go to the passenger side. He open the door for me and offer his hand when I was about to move and hop out the car. I accepted it with a smile. I'm glad Suga is fond of touching now. Therefore, I pray I could see him this way to other people. I don't mean, him touching other woman... It's just, I want him to at least shake their hands and that's it.

We walk together and stop at front of the door. Suga inserted the keys in the door knob and open the door. It was dark inside. He take off his shoes and leave it outside. I did the same and in split seconds, flourecent lights glow up inside the room.

I was bare foot walking inside the living room and about to sit down at one single couch when Suga yell at me.

"No! No!  You stand up there at the corner and give me few minutes. I will clean quick, okay?" I shrug my shoulder and this crazy idea occurs. I sat down on the couch and I feel myself bounces for few times.

"What the fuck?" Suga asked. He look so frustrated. He was frozen where he stand for a couple of seconds.

"Com'on, Suga! The place is not dirty!  Stop being so neat freak! Look at me... I am just fine." I explain myself and Suga pouted his lips. He go straight to the door carrying plastic bags. I follow his movements by my gazes and I gape when I see him put our shoes inside those plastic bags and put them at shoe rack at the side neatly.

"Instead of looking at me. Call the restaurant where we always eat and order food. We can't starve ourselves. I'll be at the kitchen and wash the plates." Suga commanded me wearing his serious face. I stood up from the couch.

"I don't have their number. Call them instead and I will wash the dishes. That's supposed to be my job since I am the wife." I smile at him. Suga was taken aback and blush. It's very visible since his fair as milk skin cannot hide the redness of his cheeks.

"Com'on husband! Just think of us playing family role play!" I tease and walk pass by him taking path to the kitchen area.

"Then who will be our son? I mean, which do you prefer? Girl or boy?" I halt from walking. I gulp because of nervousness envelope my whole system. I clench my fist and compose a pout on my lips then turn to him.

"Oh no! I'm sorry! I'm just kidding. Okay, I can clearly remember it. No honeymoon. I will not touch you, you will not touch me too. I-I'll call the restaurant. Soap the dishes well, Ash."

I let out a thin clumsy laugh. Suga look up to me right away and laugh too. It's a very rare sight. I love his laughter. I wish he's always happy. He deserve all the joy and love in this world.

"Alright hubby! I'll clean the plates very, very well! Anyway, I love your laugh, Suga." I didn't wait for him to answer and turn my back then walk straight to the kitchen.

I firstly look for the plates, glasses and utensils then put them in the kitchen sink. I open the tap water and started to wash them. I can barely hear Suga talking over the line. A smile cover my lips when I realize how much food he order and how many request he said to the one he was talking.

I am currently soaping one plate carefully when Suga entered the kitchen. I was startled and the plate accidentally slip out my soapy hand.

I scream aloud and cover my ears not minding the bubble soap dirt my ears and hair.

"Are you okay? Ash!" I heard Suga asked me and force my hands to let go my ears. That's when realization hit me. I quickly kneel down on the floor and pick up the shattered pieces of the plate.

"Don't touch it! I will clean it!" I  heard him but my hands don't stop shivering like it has own mind. It was eager to pick up the edgy broken plate glass. 

Next thing I witnessed was Suga kneeling down in front of me too and snatch my shivering hand. Letting go the glasses from my palm. "It's okay Ash. Just wait for the food and I'll clean here." Suga pulls me up to stand and guide me out the living room. Suga, wince when I sat down again at the couch he didn't got chance to clean.

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The food came and everything was well done by Suga. Both of them go to the dining area. Ash finally alright and him too. Or, he just divert his attention to Ash?

They started eating quietly. Only the sound of the utensils hitting the plate gracefully can be heard. No one dare to open a topic yet Suga break it. He also fond of stillness. However, not with Ash. Suga, love her being nosy and annoyingly talkative.

"Ash..." Suga call her name and she look up to him chewing slowly her food down. Ash let out a humm sound. "You knew something about me...  I mean, we are married couple though this is just business. Still... I need to know something about you. I can't walk around and have someone asked about my wife then can't response a thing." Suga was hesitant especially when Ash took a deep sigh and drink soda before she throw a serious glare to him.

"There's nothing special about me. I don't have happy family. I didn't finished my senior high school. My dad died three years ago which is a relief... No... I mean, he still my dad and he loves us. He is just not like the perfect father out there. Never had a boyfriend. Never been touched but kissed already since I gave you my first kiss. My first love was living at the province where I come from. I am Just normal... Unlike you."

Suga nodded his head and intertwined his fingers. He was blushing before when Ash mentioned about giving him the first kiss but after he heard about the first love. He get annoy instantly. He cleared his throat and speak again.

"Can you work and study at once?" Ash face lit up. Confusion and excitement collided on her face.

"Y-yeah... Why?" Ash asked.

"Finished your Senior High School and get into college Ash. You deserve it. Don't worry about tuitions and everything. What I have is yours too." Suga told Ash like a caring real husband. Ash was very delighted. She stood up from her seat and rash to Suga then gave him a tight hug.

"Thank you! Thank you Suga! Oh, gosh! How could I repay you? You lend me 10 million, 2 million diamond ring, a nice simple wedding and now... You are going to let me study!" Ash broke the hug and face Suga. They we're both frozen when their eyes met. Ash arms are resting at his shoulders. She gulp as wandering her eyes all over his face and landed on his lips lastly. 

Ash was having a debate in her head. Should I kiss him or not? I'm her wife after all... Yeah, his contract wife. Those were the thoughts running in her head and shake them off immediately. 

"Give me a... Son?" Suga blurted out. Once again, Ash was shock and her inner mouth dry. Was he serious? To get out of shame, Ash tease Suga.

"How can we make a son if my husband is untouchable and never have tried to kiss his wife?" Ash, let out a sweet little laugh. Suga on the other hand scoff then smirk after.

Then what happen next was unexpected. Ash felt an arm snake around his waist pulling her closer to the courageous man just in front of him. "I'm sorry." Was the last words Ash heard and felt Suga's lips pressed against hers.

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Update.

No SMUT.  The author here is innocence!  You can see it tattooed on my forehead!  Lol!  （〜^∇^)〜

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