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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3. Praising His Greatness

"Thank you, Sir." Ella returned as she smiled inflatedly. The most sincere smile she gave to the evil man.

But master Boy frowned in astonishment. He seemed to be annoyed because the expression on Ella's face was not what he expected. To show a pitiful face. But Ella actually behaved casually, as if she was not afraid of him.

"What are you thanking me for?" cried master Boy with some emotion.

"Because Master has already chosen me to be your Wife," Ella replied politely.

"Tsk, you are so happy to be my Wife? Are you happy because of the money that I have? Let's just say, all women are the same. Duplicity and good at seducing all men," Mr. Boy slurped again saying demeaning to women.

"Hey, not all women are like you said. I am the one, out of the millions of women who are willing to accept this arranged marriage for nothing," Ella grumbled inwardly not accepting the insult.

"Of course not. I admire Mr. Boy! It's not because of the wealth that Mr. Boy. But I was amazed at the greatness of Sir," Ella said praising him. Though inwardly she clucked in annoyance and wanted to spit out all her utterances again out of her mouth.

The strokes of Mr. Boy's smile carved a faint grin. Hearing Ella praise him, he was proud of the compliment.

"What do you know of my greatness?" asked Mr. Boy. He seems to be getting more and more interested in Ella.

"Mr. Boy's name is everywhere. Mr. Boy is very famous and respected by everyone. Mr. Boy also founded a Junior Group company, everyone knows that," Ella continued to say.

Suddenly....

"Hahaha! Hahaha! You're right, I'm indeed great. No, but it's good greatly," Mr. Boy said with a crisp laugh, his mood feeling pleasure after getting a lot of praise from Ella just now.

Ella nodded softly with a cheerful smile looking into the handsome face. A half-blooded, blue-eyed face. Hair is jet black and slightly shiny. Ella didn't expect that, she actually saw the man from a close distance like this just now. Everyone never even saw the real figure, but Ella could see it.

Mr. Boy raised his hand next. His secretary, Jo, then walked closer to him. The two of them seemed to be whispering and talking about something without Ella being able to hear. Seconds later, Jo's secretary nodded while distancing herself from the cold man.

"Miss Ella, the time to talk to Mr. Boy is over," Jo's secretary told Ella. The woman then frowned in surprise.

"B-but what about all this food? Then this letter I wrote?" retorted Ella in confusion.

"You just keep the letter to yourself. I keep a section of mine," Mr. Boy replied casually.

Ella couldn't help but let out a long breath. The man had apparently already played a prank on her. Because there is only one important letter in the contract, and it is held by Mr. Boy himself.

"This meal Miss wraps it home," Jo's secretary told Ella.

"Then Mr. Boy how? He doesn't want to eat it?" asked Ella to Jo.

"Mr. Boy doesn't eat this food," Jo's secretary said, leaving Ella in disbelief.

"Yes, I know. He definitely doesn't want to eat together with a lowly person like me. Well, I accept all this. I do deserve this kind of treatment, right." Ella said in her heart grimacing sadly. Lamenting her fate not far from humiliation.

Secretary Jo helped Ella wrap all the food provided on the table of this hotel. The menu isn't even just one. Starting from heavy meals to desserts. Ella looked at it with a bright look. Because she had never seen so many delicious foods like this.

After feeling enough, Ella gave Mr. Boy a respectful greeting to say goodbye to leaving the hotel. Secretary Jo did the same. Mr. Boy just retorted with a small thump as he waved his hand. He meant "Go!" in his body language.

Secretaries Jo and Ella went out from inside the hotel. The two walked towards the outside area of the building. But apparently, Jo's secretary didn't drive her home. But in the black car, there is already a replacement driver. Ella blinked both eyes for a moment. then took a breath and squealed slowly.

"Please come in, miss. The dresses that will be delivered to your home will be until later in the evening. See you later!" said secretary Jo expressionlessly looking at Ella coldly.

"Thank you," Ella replied soberly.

"You're welcome, Miss." Secretary Jo retorted, bowing his shoulders slightly.

BRAK!

Ella got into the car. Secretary Jo was silent for a moment. His gaze looked at the black car that had been ridden by Ella just now. Until the four-wheeled vehicle disappeared away from the shadow of his eyes. Seconds later, Jo's secretary stepped foot walking back inside the hotel building.

"Jo, do you see that cheerful face of her? Is her pretending to be calm in front of me? It sucks so much that girl! We'll see, how long she'll display her graceful demeanor to me," Mr. Boy babbled after Jo's secretary came up to him. But Jo didn't say anything.

It seems that Jo's secretary already understands Mr. Boy's attitude very well. It seemed like he knew more about the character of his young master. Jo didn't speak much. But only silence and obedience to the master. Like an expressionless robot. Secretary Jo looks more so compared to other normal humans.

On the other side, Ella had arrived at her home residence. No, but rather the palace of hell. Yes, Ella's arrival was warmly welcomed by her father and stepmother, and half-sister. They immediately told Ella to go inside after making small talk with the driver who drove Ella home.

"Wah, it seems that Mr. Boy really enjoyed his dinner with you. How did the two of you guys have a conversation? Did Mr. Boy say anything about Dad?" said her father Ella asked. Ella then shook her head softly.

"Hey, what is that? Come here, give it to me! Wow, the food is so good, Mom. Lucky you are, Ella. Getting a lot of food like this," Julia slurped as she snatched the plastic that Ella was holding. And inside it contained the food she had wrapped earlier in the luxury hotel.

"Mr. Boy likes you very much. Ella, Dad hopes you don't do something that makes him hate you. You're Dad's obedient daughter. Go to rest! You must be resting, right?" her father Ella continued. Ella nodded her head slowly as she walked toward her room.

While Julia and her stepmother are having fun enjoying the leftovers brought by Ella to this house. They didn't know, that the boy's master regarded Ella, not as a wife. But is a servant to him. To serve him in his main residence. Junior Group family palace.