Part 89

89

Not wanting to get to the point, Carlos slightly shifted the items on the table. Chelsea lay there and opened her wife's thighs. Still remaining where she was sitting, Carlos buried his face there. Sip. Crushing. Gives a feeling that makes Chelsea's body tense. It felt delicious when the small bulge was found. Small bites, played with the tongue.

“Pa…” groaned Chelsea, trying to sit up. Pressing Carlos' head to make it deeper. Playing it down there.

"Dad... come in," he whispered, no longer able to hold back the feeling of wanting to be filled. Want to be jerked deep until it touches him in there.

"Sure," Carlos got up quickly. Just lowering his trousers to his thighs, he entered. Stomp Chelsea deep. The woman's mouth groaned. Open because it was tight and full now brought pleasure to him.

Doesn't like being hindered. Carlos forcibly removed the mesh dress Chelsea was wearing. Showing the smoothness and beauty that his wife has. His wife was so perfect that he couldn't find a flaw even just the tip of her fingernail.

"I don't want the issues between Amber and Frans to ruin our marriage," Alexa said before entering the house. They had been debating with Vano about what steps to take to rescue Amber. They were completely puzzled by the situation because Frans was already married, and his child would be born soon. It wouldn't make sense for Frans to be asked to marry Amber.

"This won't affect our marriage, I promise," Vano reassured her, holding Alexa's hand as they entered the house. He wanted to put an end to this discussion for now, as Alexa had already become emotional about it the day before. He didn't want their parents to hear about it and get involved.

"Yes, but it's always like that, isn't it, Van? Feeling guilty, wanting to take responsibility, and then duplicating the first wife in the hope of justice for the victim. In this case, there is no victim, both Frans and Amber are equally at fault. Why didn't Amber look for someone else to satisfy her needs instead of randomly choosing a man who entered her apartment? What if it had been you who came yesterday? Surely, you would have been the one servicing her, right? Just because everyone owes you something, right?" Alexa raised an eyebrow.

It was time for her to be firm since this wasn't a sensitive issue related to Chelsea. Vano had asked her earlier to be patient and give him time to resolve the matter, and he had promised to find a solution that wouldn't disrupt Frans's marriage with his wife. However, Alexa couldn't accept any of the explanations or defenses from Amber or Frans. In her eyes, both of them were in the wrong.

"Well, she's a friend, Ca. So..."

"Doesn't Amber have other friends? Doesn't she know that you're already married? She knew that you cared a lot about her and that she needed the services of a man, but she still called you. Doesn't she have other relatives, friends, or colleagues who could have helped her? Who wouldn't want to help a woman for free?! Sorry, my words are a bit harsh," Alexa hung her words.

"But that's the truth, Amber was wrong from the beginning. She contacted you even though she knew what she was doing would cause trouble in our marriage. So they're all the same!" She released Vano's hand, which had been holding hers.

Alexa walked quickly to her room, no longer wanting to justify the closeness between Vano and Amber. She had seen enough of her husband's professor, who often claimed to need his assistance with her thesis or other assignments, taking away time from Vano.

"What's all this commotion about?" Carlos asked, having just come from the kitchen. His intention was to fetch breakfast for his wife, who was still in her room, but instead, he heard the commotion between Vano and Alexa.

Vano shook his head. "We'll talk about it later. If Alexa and I can't handle it, I promise to inform Daddy." He forced a smile before passing by Carlos and walking up the stairs, followed by Alexa, who was now shrouded in anger.

Carlos was genuinely confused when he observed the husband and wife. Instead of returning from their honeymoon in a good mood, they were now throwing anger at each other as they had earlier. And if he had heard correctly, they were discussing Amber and Frans. It only made Carlos more perplexed. He had no idea what could have caused Vano and Alexa, a professor and a secretary, to have such a heated argument over Amber and Frans.

"Dad, why do you look so lost when you came from the kitchen? Don't you know the way home?" Chelsea asked, taking the tray from Carlos's hand. She also guided Carlos to sit beside her.

"I heard Vano and Alexa arguing downstairs. They were talking about Amber and Frans. I don't know what the issue is yet, but it must be something significant. Their honeymoon last night ended in a fight like this."

"Amber? What's the connection between Amber and Vano's secretary?" Chelsea inquired. It seemed that there wouldn't be a third round of their private time with Carlos, so she grabbed her pajamas from the end of the bed and put them on haphazardly, ready to discuss their son's problem. She was actually quite disappointed because she had intended to tease her husband again after breakfast. 

However, Carlos arrived with a bewildered expression and brought up issues other than breakfast.

"I don't know, sweetheart. That's what I don't know. If they had told me, we could be working on a solution right now, but unfortunately, they didn't."

"In that case, I'll try contacting Mrs. Amber," Chelsea said, reaching for her phone on the nightstand. She attempted to call Amber to inquire about what had happened and why Vano and Alexa had been arguing while mentioning her name.

Once, twice, six times she called, but there was no answer at all. Chelsea furrowed her brows in surprise because it was the first time Amber had completely ignored her calls.

"Maybe you should try calling Frans and ask what happened. But if you can, please send him a brief message first, ask about work-related matters so he won't do the same as what Mrs. Amber did," Chelsea suggested, showing her phone with the numerous calls she made to Amber, none of which were answered.

"Alright." Carlos did as Chelsea had suggested, sending a message to Frans first inquiring about the documents they needed to discuss for work.

As expected, Frans promptly replied to Carlos's message, prompting Carlos to call him to ensure he could grill him with questions.

"Frans, how's everything? Is everything completed as Vano worked on it? Remember, I don't want any mistakes during the upcoming meeting because this is the biggest tender you're trying to secure from other companies," Carlos warned, addressing the company matters before moving on to a private conversation. He didn't want Frans to have any excuses to avoid talking to him.

"Everything has been done correctly, sir, and it was already submitted to the company's files by Mr. Vano last night. So, it's just a matter of processing the data and presenting it to the company's executives."

"Good. Now, Frans, I also want to discuss the tender you won last week. Do you have some time? I want to prepare the report for it, but unfortunately, Vano still hasn't come home until now. He didn't answer my calls either, so reluctantly, I had to contact you and hope to get all the answers about the tender from you. Are you okay with that, or are you currently working on something important?" Carlos made sure there were no gaps for Frans to escape.

"No, sir, I'm already at the office and ready to work."

"Alright, my first question then is about the issue between you and Amber that caused my son and his wife to argue as soon as they arrived home. Remember, you said you have plenty of time to answer many questions, so don't let a simple question like this get you fired from the company!"

Frans swallowed hard, wanting to evade, but Carlos had already played his cards. It wasn't surprising at all from someone like Carlos Wijaya, who was adept at reading situations before executing his moves.

"Now, be honest. Before I find out on my own and disrupt your life," Carlos added a hint of threat to make sure he wouldn't taint his statement with falsehoods.

Frans hesitated for a moment, silent, debating whether to convey the issue to Carlos to prevent him from hearing it from an unreliable source and potentially jeopardizing his own family. Eventually, he took a deep breath, ready to tell everything. He didn't hide anything from Carlos.

"Well, sir, here's what happened. Last night, Mr. Vano asked me to check on Mrs. Amber at her apartment. He said she contacted him seeking help. Perhaps Mr. Vano was worried that something bad might happen to the professor and his friend, so he sent me to check on her. When I arrived