"That year, five years ago, she was celebrating with her friends for their last days in college but bam, who would have thought that her night end up sleeping with the powerful and influential man in the country. 

Despite it, she's a realistic woman who didn't expect for anything and even told the man in front of her "You're being clingy, Mr. Sy."
However, she woke up one day, her kind politician father was accused of graft and corruption, was chased to death by assasins, and her reputable family was left with noa option but to escape to another country and all those clean, hard year in politics by her father all collapse just forhearing one day.
And she? She could do nothing because she was comatose while her parents suffered.
Years later, she returned having a formidable yet dangerous background and with the art of war she mastered, no stones remained unturned with her path to the top and *cough* ... .. . lowkey revenge plot while the man she slept four years ago, had become her exclusive *another cough* ........concubine. 
Another problem arises. This exclusive concubine is possessive and overly jealous!! What to do?!"

Veronica CEO's Underworld Queen

　　Rawlf had just finished a call with his secretary, when he heard the suite's bedroom opened. He turned to look and saw his woman, walking at him with a small smile on her face.


　　Rawlf stood up and when the woman was near, he pulled her gently in his embrace. "Morning." He greeted her and kissed her as usual, at the top of her head.


　　"Morning." Veronica replied as she hugged him around his muscled waist, taking in his scent and sigh in contentment.


　　"Let me heat up the food first for your brunch."


　　Veronica hummed a reply yet still clinging on to the man.


　　Rawlf's breath hitched as he was assaulted by a tightening sensation in his heart. Really, his woman was too dangerous for his health. He was already planning to up his work out to strengthen the muscles in his heart.


　　Seeing as Veronica seemed to have no plan of letting him go, Rawlf decided to,... as usual, carry her on the kitchenette.


Chapter 51