Buried Love's
Part 85's
Arsen to rest under the feet of his former father-in-law for the middle-aged woman was willing to make a sound and give blessing for her to marry Bellinda. No matter there were many pairs of eyes inside the lounge staring at him. He was already at the level of risking the CEO's self-esteem in public. Stupidity, the important thing is to be able to marry his widow without the need for any worries.
“I promise I will not repeat the mistakes of the past, it is impossible for me to divorce your daughter a second time. Please, trust me. My regrets have been ingrained and attached to the bottom of the heart, all my efforts to be able to return with Bellinda also desperately need high effort. So, after everything I've been through, where might it be to waste everything that's been put out all this time?”
The widower who was struggling desperately was about to grab Lady Baldwig's hand, but the middle-aged woman had already pulled her arm so that it could not be reached. “Sit down, don't make me embarrassed by being made into someone else's spectacle material!” The voice of the command came out slowly and was full of pressure. While the eyes keep glaring in any direction.
Arsen shook his head despite not being seen by his former in-laws. “No, I will remain in front of you until you give me permission to marry Bellinda. If necessary, I kiss your feet too to be more sure that I am not the old Arsen.” He was already preparing to hold Lady Baldwig's ankle. The sentence just thrown out was not playful, he was very serious.
Lady Baldwig's two eyeballs rounded out instantly and turned her gaze to become filled with former daughter-in-law. “What are you doing?” He immediately brushed off Arsen's hand so as not to continue with prostration. He hurt his heart for the man, but never thought he would kiss his feet.
“If this were the only way to marry Bellinda again, I would take it. No problem gossiped by others who see, at least I try to convince you that time has changed everything.” Arsen looked at Lady Baldwig with a serious look.
However, it did not also get any response, making Arsen again make a sound. “Or just tell me, what makes you hate me so much? What kind of thing or trait do you want me to change?” bargain later. He had reached the negotiating stage because being invited to compromise could never succeed.
Lady Baldwig seemed to be sighing heavily and long. Arsen was so attentive to every move made by his former in-laws, even when closing his eyes with his hands clenched as if he was holding something back. The widower was ready to hear anything to be said, whether scolding or so on.
“You sure you want to know why?”
“Ya.”
“I hate you so much because you always say that my daughter is just someone who is spoiled, can not do anything, and many more insults—”
“Sorry, I'm sorry I put that sentence out on Bellinda.” Arsen looked down sincerely from the heart.
“And that made Bellinda want to prove to you that she wasn't what you were accusing her of. My daughter never wanted to tell me about her pregnancy because she didn't want to be taken lightly and was just impressed to take advantage of the situation to come back with you.” A mother's tears just slid down her cheeks. Mrs Baldwig suddenly recounted what happened a few years ago when her granddaughter was born. “Dia ... was in a coma after successfully removing Colvert to the world, there was a time when Bellinda was almost gone. Her pregnancy was only fulfilled by building her own fast restaurant business because she did not want to be considered a burden and could not do anything.”
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...HAPPY FASTING FOR ALL MY BESTIES CELEBRATING RAMADAN...