Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife
Chapter 44 - Second Meeting

CHAPTER 44

A few days spent in the Maldives, Leon and Pamela have returned to Madrid City. Leon is preoccupied with a number of business activities and Pamela can only be confined in Leon's gold cage, she can only walk around the penthouse. This time Leon tightened security, he would not let his wife meet Dylan for a second, of course this made Pamela difficult because she could not visit her grandmother.

Really until when his life will remain like this there is no change, every day only to be a servant of a Leonard and forgotten just like that after the man's wish was finished. This morning when Leon was about to exit the penthouse, Pamela could only stare at the nanar on her husband's back. Pamela hears that tonight Leon is going to visit Megan at her apartment, but she doesn't understand why if Leon loves Megan, she's going to have to keep the marriage going.

“Huh, why are they always there”, complained Pamela saw some male and female bodyguards. If this wasn't a very high-rise building, Pamela would have jumped out, but unfortunately she couldn't.

Pamela always carries her cell phone with her, she is worried that the hospital will call at any time and she will have to receive the call immediately. Exactly not, just landed sitting on the sofa, a loud ringing sounded inscribed with the name of the caller ‘hospital’. Sigap Pamela received it and was stunned to hear the information, her tears without permission fell.

True, he wants to leave now also hear the news of his grandmother's condition worsening after surgery. Her beautiful eyeballs were facing the two guards guarding the door, however, Pamela had to get out of this penthouse no matter if the bodyguard would eventually drag her home, which she obviously had to make sure of her grandmother's condition first.

“Grandma, please hold on. Don't make my sacrifice go to waste”, scrape his clothes, thinking how to get out of here.

When lunch and rest came, there was only one guard who was silent near the exit, they took turns and with gazes kept an eye on the movements of the young mistress who had just been silent in the living room.

“Ah ya”, Pamela got the idea, she immediately headed for the storage room and took sleeping pills from inside the medicine box to take some pills. Like not to like Pamela had to use a sneaky way to get out of Leon's golden trap, let her husband's problem be angry or not the most important thing now is her grandmother.

Pamela smashed some sleeping pills and quietly approached the housekeeper who was busy processing food. Pamela sprinkled sleeping pills in cooking, until the house assistant turned her head and caught her standing by the stove.

“Mistress, what are you doing? No madam, sir can be angry. Let me cook”

“Huh, fortunately he did not suspect”, Pamela breathed a sigh of relief, but she had to wait until the two guards fell asleep.

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Making sure the guards guarding the entrance lay on the floor, Pamela rushed out before another bodyguard realized what had happened to their comrade. “Pamela you have to be faster again”, somehow the movement of this elevator is so slow it feels.

Until the iron door opened Pamela hurriedly ran all her might out of the apartment building, the fool everyone noticed her with a strange look.

BRACKET

“Nona you better be careful”, said a man who Pamela hit in front of the building's entrance glass.

“I'm sorry tuan”, clenched both hands. A second later Pamela squinted her eyes and saw this familiar face in front of her. “Mr Antonio”, cry Pamela.

“Nona, ummm Miss Pamela why are you running like that?”, surprised Antonio who just arrived, handed some parcel deliveries to Leon in the information section. Mrs Torres' personal assistant did not get permission to enter Leon's penthouse.

“Master, sir please help me this once. I had to go to the hospital to see my sick grandmother. Can you drive? I beg mister”, Pamela always looks back worried that Leon's bodyguards are hunting her.

“What was the mistress who was with you last time alright? I really want to thank her”, Pamela felt safe with Antonio at least this burly man was worth the bodyguard Leon paid.

“Mrs diligently check up her condition sometimes decreases, and I have to be on time to arrive there otherwise my fate will be very bad miss”, ludicr Antonio considering how chatty Big Lady Torres is.

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Pamela said thanks to Antonio who helped her, he rushed in and accidentally passed Antonio's employer.

“Looks like I know you, miss. What's your name?”, asked Mrs Torres who began experiencing senile symptoms.

“I Pamela, mistress”, Pamela smiled and was about to leave but the mother's hand of her husband blocked Pamela. “Sorry madam I have to go, because my grandmother is in need of me at this time”, the voice is poignant and vibrating Pamela.

“Ah yes of course, I want to come with you Pamela, can I?”.

Pamela agreed to Mrs Torres' request anyway she wouldn't waste time arguing with a mother.

Pamela cried in front of the ICU room, she peered out of the small glass in the middle of the door to see how many tools were attached to her grandmother's wrinkled body. “Genek”, wailing Pamela lowered her face and cried.

Mistress Torres who felt compassion, hugged the beautiful woman the wife of this son. Calming Pamela, gently patting Pamela's back vibrating violently. “Cry Pamela, spill everything you feel”, Mrs Torres said so gently.

“Mistress, my grandmother, I fought and survived because of grandma. Many things I sacrificed just for granny”, sobs Pamela her tears wet her mother-in-law's expensive clothes.

“Oh baby calm down, Pamela is there no other family?”.

“No mistress”

Mrs Torres sums up Pamela's hands, grasps them tightly and channels a mother's love for her daughter. “Thank me your mother Pamela, I don't have a daughter. Just a son who doesn't even remember his mother” concluded Mrs Torres.

“You are very kind madam, I thank you”, Pamela continues to cry and has no power to hold her, in the midst of the world is not fair to her there are still strangers who are kind to her.

“Mistress Torres guides Pamela sitting on the sofa waiting room, telling her a lot about her haughty, arrogant yet spoiled son. Pamela feels all similar to her husband but she tepis because Loen is not a spoiled man.

“Pamela, I have to go home. Next time you come to the mansion, I order Antonio to pick you up, and you must get acquainted with my only son, I hope you guys mate”, a twinkle of light is plastered from the face of Big Lady Torres.

“Sorry madam, I've married”, Pamela smiled stiffly acknowledging the status that the world does not know it.

...TBC...