Chapter 85 - 85. Endure Pain

"I was wrong. I admit I was wrong. I'm sorry, I will not repeat it and will comply with all your wishes from now on. We will get married soon, Devan. I don't want us to be like this," Byanca said at length, her voice sounding so sad and full of regret.

Hearing that, Devan sighed. He wasn't the type to give someone double trust.

If someone betrays his trust, be it his closest friends or family, Devan can no longer give him a second chance. Even if his attitude is still the same as usual or even if it doesn't change, in his heart there is no more room for people like that. His heart is closed, no matter how much effort they make, it will not change him.

And Byanca managed to break Devan's trust a few years ago.

"You'd better go back to the hotel, I noticed since earlier you seemed very tired," said Devan changing the subject.

"I've contacted Hendra, he's on his way here."

"You kicked me out?"

"If you think so, whatever," Devan replied nonchalantly, then returned to focus on his tab screen.

"If you keep treating me like this, why don't you just cancel the matchmaking?" said Byanca suddenly after a few seconds of silence.

Devan smirked, "Why don't you just do it? I'll gladly accept it," replied Devan that very second.

Hearing the man's answer, Byanca was getting more annoyed, she immediately stood up by stomping hard on the floor, then walked towards Devan's room. Whereas she only wanted to test the man, why did he answer like that?

'I canceled this matchmaking? Huh, don't dream, Mr. DEVAN ATMADJA,' thought Byanca.

What stupid woman would want to end her relationship with a man like Devan? Even though Devan's response was very cold and indifferent to her, Byanca wouldn't care. After all, there is Edward who can fulfill all her sexual needs. All she wanted from Devan was status. Status as the legal wife of Devan Atmadja.

While on the other hand, Anna who finished cleaning Devan's workroom is now out of there. When she opened the door, Miss Byanca passed in front of her.

"It's finished?" asked Byanca stopping right in front of Anna.

"Yes, Miss. Just now."

"Then come with me to the room, I want you to clean up the room too," said Byanca and then walked again.

"Okay, Miss. I'll take the new equipment first," replied Anna.

"Um, whatever."

Anna immediately went down to the first floor, put dirty utensils in a room that was specially provided for storing various kinds of utensils. She will clean Mr. Devan's room first and then wash all the tools she has used earlier.

To be honest, Anna is no longer strong enough to climb the stairs. Every time she lifted her leg, she felt a burning pain in her thigh. And it made her pace slower than before.

Not to mention that she felt a little hungry, she only ate early this morning before leaving for work. And when Miss Byanca asked her to join them for lunch, believe it or not, what she said was a lie.

Even so, Anna did not complain at all and continued to carry out all orders from Mr. Devan and Miss Byanca.

Stupid? Think of it like that. Anna didn't care, she just didn't want others to see the bruises on her face.

Walking with occasional dragging her feet, the woman finally arrived at Devan's room. Inside is very messy. Sheets and pillows are no longer where they should be.

"Come in."

Anna obeyed the woman's words.

"What are you waiting for? Get it done quickly."

"Isn't you coming out, Miss?"

"No, I'll wait for you to finish."

"B-but you might feel a little uncomfortable, Miss."

"Don't think about me. Clean up quickly, before Hendra comes. I'm going back to the hotel." If she and Edward hadn't been in this room last night, she wouldn't have wanted to be in the same room as the Maid at all. However, this time she was going to hold back, just to make sure she didn't leave any marks on Devan's bed.

"Okay, Miss," Anna replied, then started to tidy up the king-size bed.

"You'd better change the sheets and blankets with new ones," Byanca said.

"Okay, Miss."

until a few minutes had passed, Anna re-entered the room with a pile of sheets complete with pillowcases and blankets in shades of white mixed with gray.

"Awww..." Her feet suddenly tripped over the carpet and fell to the floor, luckily her luggage wasn't anything hard.

Byanca who saw Anna falling did not move from her position and returned to playing with her cellphone.

"Move quickly. You reckless!" said Byanca.

"Sorry Miss," said Anna immediately got up, occasionally wincing in pain.

Her movements were a little limited because Miss Byanca was with her, Anna moved as politely as possible and didn't act rashly.

Again, Anna was stunned to find the same stain she saw on the sofa this morning. It's just that there are so many of them, even on pillowcases. Made her cringe in disgust. Whereas she had forgotten what happened this morning.

"Why?" asked Byanca when she saw Anna's movement stopped.

"Ah, it's okay, Miss," replied Anna, immediately removing the sheets on the bed.

"You're married, but your act like it's all new to you. Tch."

"I-I'm sorry, Miss."

"Forget it. Throw away the sheets and blankets, or take them home if you like."

"O-okay, Miss. Thanks in advance," replied Anna. 'Tsk, I'm not at all interested with it,' thought Anna.

Until a few minutes later, Devan's room was clean as before.

Byanca came out of the room followed by Anna who was still walking with a limp.

It turned out that Hendra had been waiting for her since earlier

"Sorry Miss if I made you wait," said Hendra when he saw Miss Byanca.

The middle-aged man was standing next to Devan in the living room, they seemed to be talking about something before Byanca and Anna appeared.

"No problem. I just finished too," replied Byanca.

"Miss, want to leave now?"

Byanca nodded faintly.

"Honey, I'm going first. I'll come back later," said Byanca, wrapping her arms around Devan's neck from behind.

The man did not respond or reply to Byanca's words.

Byanca kissed Devan's cheek briefly.

"Watch your attitude. You're not the only one in this room," said Devan, immediately letting go of Byanca's hand.

Byanca took a deep breath.

"Come on, Hendra," she said walking out of the living room.

"Okay, Miss."