Turns out my wife is a Millionaire
17. The Test of Life

Mr. Devendra returns home ushered in by a woman who accompanies him to drink, liquor.

Devendra's limp body due to alcohol had damaged his brain and also made him unable to control his body normally.

He spewed out the drink again in a place slightly away from the parking lot.

After that it returned again to that place while relaxing its body that was not yet strong enough to jump its legs to step.

"Master!" Are you okay?" Anya asked worriedly when she saw that Devendra's face was very pale.

Devendra was no longer able to answer because his head was getting dizzy.

"Do you want me to help you sit in the car?"

Devendra just nodded while giving one hand to the woman of his very good acquaintance.

Anya willingly swept Devendra's body towards his car.

After making sure Devendra was sitting comfortably, Anya turned on her car engine and left the clubhouse.

"Are you still able to figure out how to get home?"

"Yes, I can still see quite clearly. I don't want to go home because I feel like home is hell to me. There was a demon who always expected the owner of the house to die and there was also a haughty woman who wished me to be the great man she expected, it seemed like I should not choose to be myself." Devendra looked sad.

"Have you got your master's wife?" Asked the beautiful woman while driving her luxurious sports car.

"I have a very rich wife, miss, but I've only been her maid all along." Devendra's words are getting messed up.

"Helper?" You mean, sir, your wife thinks you're just a maid?" The beautiful woman asked did not understand the answer Devendra gave her.

"He had deceived me, and even he and my grandfather conspired with him to deceive me. At first I thought the company belonged to my grandfather, but in the end I learned from my business competitors that what I had was not mine but my own wife's.

My grandfather who came from abroad started telling me everything, that all this time he was just a personal assistant from my late father-in-law.

In order for him not to lose the company's property to his late boss, my Grandfather finally asked me to marry his heir so, indirectly, I would become the owner of the company he had managed all this time." Devendra said between conscious and not.

"Isn't it a profitable business, what makes you angry?" You're not the company.

If all this time your grandfather kept something from you, surely he wanted to make sure first psychologically, whether you were ready to accept the harsh reality or not.

"Let down your ego sir, if you don't want to lose what you've had all this time, regardless of whether it's your wife's.

Think realistically, that the life you live is not easy. Thank God for determining the best soul mate for you in a unique way, why don't you appreciate every effort your grandfather has done so far.

It's lucky that your wife will accept your grandfather's proposal for you, what if your wife refuses, isn't that bad for your family's survival?" Said the beautiful woman giving her opinion straightforwardly.

"Do you want to tell me to make peace with the situation?" Ask Mr. Devendra.

"That is how God determines the good for each of His servants." Anya.

Devendra watched Anya's face for a moment, he smiled at the beautiful woman, after hearing the answer from Anya who was simple but impressed into her heart.

"Didn't you go into the club to get rid of the hurt that made you forget it?" Ask Devendra.

"Everyone who goes in there has their own purpose, if I'm just having fun, not to treat my wounds." Anya.

"What's your name, miss?"

"Him!" Thanks for the ride Anya, I hope we can meet again because you are a pleasant figure." Devendra.

"Don't make me your escape, sir, because I won't accept that as the beginning of a friendship." Imbuh Anya's.

"It's up to you to just react to what it looks like." Said Mr. Devendra cuek.

He asked Anya to stop the girl's car just in front of the main gate. Devendra opened the car door.

"Didn't you want to introduce yourself, handsome sir?" Ask Anya while smiling seductively.

"Devendra!" Devendra said with a blink of his eye.

"See you at the club." Anya then left Mr. Devendra in front of the main gate of his house.

Devendra walked in with gontai steps. The security guard who saw him offered to drive him to the main door of the yard.

"Sir, do you want me to drop off?" Ask security.

"Oh yeah, I just happen to need it." Mr. Devendra said half drunk.

About three hundred meters distance between the main gate and Devendra's mansion.

Sabrina, who was waiting for her husband to come home, was shocked to see her husband come home drunk.

"Astagfirullah, Mr Devendra!" Sabrina's touch is seen to be sliced with the state of Devendra.

"Why...?" Can't I drink?" I'd rather die than be your maid." Devendra.

"Just die if you want it." Sabrina said beyond Devendra's expectations.

"You...?"

"Why...?" Didn't you dare die because you didn't want to live insulted to me?" Just do it because it doesn't hurt me.

I can raise this child on my own without you because I have everything. Fuck your life." Sabrina accidentally dropped her husband.

Sabrina walked into her room and no longer cared about Devendra who was still amazed by her words.

"If I say softly, you will be more defiant. Maybe with the harsh words you need Devendra mas.

Forgive me, God, for speaking harshly to my husband. I just wanted to teach her a lesson so she knew that I too had a heart to spoil with her affection." Sabrina murmured while wiping her tears.

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Madame Desy and the Incas were like demons waiting for the destruction of the Devendra household.

"Inca, look at your next big brother, if he dies, then we can run this house, because this house is in grandfather's name not in that woman's name." Said Madame Desy.

"Mommy!" Isn't Sabrina pregnant with Devendra's child?" Ask Inca.

"I know it, baby. It's easier to kill a fetus still in its mother's womb than to kill it when the baby is already in the world because we're going to deal with the law." Madame Desy said.

"I was able to get rid of both his parents Devendra easily, soon the old grandfather will also die because of his old age and Devendra will follow his family..ha.ha...!" Laughing madam Desy triumphantly.