188. Likha Was Kidnapped (1)

"I'm ashamed. I'm just a former secretary, and if suddenly I came by introducing myself as your wife, they would think all kinds of things. I don't want to!" Answered Dian, turning her face to the mirror on her left.

"Huh, those who are talking about you, it means they have to look for work elsewhere," Dave said firmly.

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A few hours later, in a different place, a pregnant woman with an apron on her body and long hair that rolled up to the top of her head like a temple stupa was busy preparing food for her beloved husband. After more than an hour in the kitchen, she didn't want any help except to clean up the rest of the cooking utensils. Finally, chicken Soto with various complements was neatly served on the dining table. Complete with a choice of rice.