I'll Teach You, Marianne.

After leaving Ganke Inc. Production, Anne immediately stopped a taxi. She didn't know that a pair of eyes were staring at her triumphantly. While in the taxi, Anne threw her cell phone out, so that her cell phone was immediately crushed by a passing vehicle behind her. 

The taxi driver, who saw Anne did that, smiled faintly. "Come on, Miss, don't think about it. Let it go by, you are still young and beautiful. You will surely find a better lover in the future." 

Anne smiled faintly at the words of the taxi driver who took her home. The middle-aged taxi driver who had just spoken thought that Anne was heartbroken because she just threw her cell phone on the street. When in fact she was not heartbroken because of a man, she threw away her cell phone because she didn't want Leon to be able to contact her again. Even though there were actually many ways she could do in order for Leon not to be able to contact her again, but because she was still controlled by anger, that was the only way that came to mind. After driving for almost 25 minutes the taxi that brought Anne finally arrived at the luxurious apartment that Jack had given her. Anne then rushed into the apartment after paying the taxi fare. What was on Anne's mind right now was to be alone. She didn't want to be bothered by anyone. Being scolded by Leon made her unable to think clearly. Anne even began to waver at this time. She wondered whether her current relationship with Jack was right or not. Anne recalled Leon's words calling her a gold digger who chased the rich men. 

After arriving in her room, Anne went straight to the bathroom. She just put her bag and laptop on the floor. Without removing her clothes, Anne sat in the dry bathtub which was starting to flow from the shower she had just turned on. 

Sitting down and hugging her legs, Anne thought about the origin of the photos and videos that Leon had. While she was thinking, suddenly Anne raised her head and stared at the bullet-proof glass that displayed the scenery outside while muttering softly. "Steffi, only that woman can do all this. But Jack said this apartment can't be entered by just anyone, but how can she take photos and videos of me and Jack in front of this apartment. Don't tell me she ..." 

Thump!

Anne stopped her words. She remembered back to the private detective that Steffi hired to follow her a while ago before Jack forced her to move into her current residence. She then canceled her intention to soak longer in the bathtub and ended her shower to go to Jack's office immediately. She wanted to talk directly to Jack about what had happened. She had decided to share all her troubles with him and didn't want to bear it alone anymore.

Without much ritual, Anne then finished her bath and rushed to the room to look for clothes. Even though she knew that Jack liked her feminine appearance, but she preferred to dress casually and wear jeans. In her opinion, dressing up as Jack wanted her put a burden on her. She felt that she was not herself when she dressed as Jack wanted. That was why Anne was dressed as usual, wearing ripped jeans that were slightly torn at the knees and thighs, an oversized shirt that was slightly tucked into her pants, plus her favorite sneaker. After applying a little makeup, Anne then rushed downstairs. As she needed to rush, Anne decided to drive the new BMW that Jack gave her. When she got into their new car, several beautiful women, who were mistresses of several businessmen, looked at Anne from head to toe. They were jealous of Anne, who had an ordinary appearance but had the latest luxury car. So they whined at the businessmen who were in the lobby. The men could only be silent. They ignored the requests of their mistresses because they were still fascinated by Anne. Even though Anne didn't wear sexy clothes, but in the eyes of these men, she was very attractive. The body shape, hairstyle, and style that she wore were very impressive for the men who had lots of mistresses. Accustomed to seeing women with revealing clothes made the men curious about Anne, who covered her body perfectly. Anne, who did not realize that she was the center of attention, then began to fasten her seat belt and stepped on the gas pedal after pressing the start button on her new car. Not long after, the expensive luxury car sped down the highway, past the parking area which again became the center of attention of many people around the apartment. Because the car already had high technology that could find addresses using GPS even though it was not connected to a cell phone, Anne didn't get into trouble at all. She only needed to enter the name of Muller Finance International London as her destination this time, and quickly, the sophisticated car took a route to get to her destination.

"Expensive cars are as comfortable as this," said Anne quietly, commenting on the luxury car she was driving at the moment. 

As her destination was only 100 meters away from where she was at this time, Anne slowed down her car. She was very careful when entering the office complex which was in the business center. Because the car that she drove was a new car, the parking attendant who was around the business center area gave special treatment to Anne. After parking the car properly, Anne then walked to an information center to check herself before entering the office building area.

"Do you want to..."

"Muller Finance International, I have an appointment with Mr. Jack Patrick Muller." Anne immediately cut off the words of a security officer who was a little unfriendly to Anne. He was even rude because he greeted Anne while sitting down when he saw Anne's simple clothing. The reason was that everyone in the office complex wore formal clothing of various expensive brands, unlike the clothes that Anne was currently wearing.

"Oh! The Muller Finance International! Okay, Miss. Please follow the green line, later at the T-junction, you turn left. That's where Muller Finance International is," said the officer again.

Anne looked at the security guard with a smile. She then showed her left hand which had Jack's ring on it. "I know where my fiancé's office is, sir."

Gulped! The face of the security officer, who had been a little disrespectful as he underestimated Anne, immediately turned pale.

"You..."

"Yes, I am the fiancée of the CEO of Muller Finance International," said Anne quietly. 

The security guard who had been sitting there immediately got up and paid his respects to Anne, he also apologized for his slightly impolite attitude. She smiled at the security guard in front of her, then slowly rolled up the sleeves of her white oversized shirt. 

"Don't judge someone by their clothes, sir, because believe me, not everyone who is well-dressed is a good person, like the corruptors, for example," said Anne slowly with a smile.

"Sorry Madam, forgive me ... forgive my impoliteness," the guard replied back with a bow.

"Don't call me Madam, we're not officially married yet. Well then, thank you for the welcome, excuse me." Anne immediately ended the conversation with the security guard. She then walked down the path to the Muller Finance International building which stood firmly among a row of other buildings. Even though Muller Finance International in London was a new company, it seemed to shine more than any other company. The process of extensive renovation of the building previously had made the building looked perfect now. 

Anne was standing right in front of the entrance of Jack's company, she looked doubtful. Her initial intention to introduce herself as Jack's fiancée in front of everyone had now disappeared. She finally took off the ring she previously wore while driving the car. She deliberately wore the ring to show everyone, but she did not yet have the courage to show people that she was the fiancée of the CEO of Muller Finance International who was the boss of everyone in the building she was currently visiting. Therefore, she decided to keep the ring back around her neck, to be used as a pendant like before. 

"Okay, Anne, let's meet your fiancé. Meet the man you trust, tell him everything that just happened." 

Continued