King Mafia And His Angel
Chapter 40 A&A

"Yes, I've thought about it well"

Adeline looked into Dalmiro's eyeballs, she believed the answer confidently, Then the woman immediately threw away her gaze and she stared at the little Chaddrick who looked stewing her smile.

Imagine how Dalmiro actually feels right now, the man instantly tightens his jaw, the flames of anger clearly hitting him but he tries to control his feelings.

He then glanced at Adalrich's son, the man thought what the boy actually said to make Adeline reject him outright.

"You won't regret it?"

Dalmiro again asked Adeline, she still hopes the woman changes her decision.

her eyeballs looked at the woman so deeply as if full of hope for Adeline to understand what was behind her eyeballs at the moment.

Adeline looked unmoved for some time then she shook her head.

"No"

Answer her slowly.

actually he did not know which one he should consider reasonable and good at the moment, there were three men who took turns coming where one of them was Adalrich.

as soon as she wakes up from her sleep where she has lost all of her memory, Adeline must clearly be a smart person, he had never known himself in the past so he thought that among the people he was standing right now there must be bad and good people.

because he was blind to all things even he didn't know which side he was on in the past, the most reason for his current choice is to use instinct and logic of heart and mind.

And the most trustworthy speech is the speech of a child, plus the instinct Adeline says where her heart moves and speaks, if Chaddrick is definitely the most appropriate person to trust and again he seems to have an inner bond to the boy.

the first time his eyeballs looked at the boy, believe in the one niche of his heart, he felt so longed for her, he wanted to cry and also wanted to embrace her, but the situation and circumstances make him love to express his feelings.

have you ever felt happy because of someone?.

he felt it when he met Chaddrick, there was no one's heart when he felt he was dealing with someone else who was not foreign and so he missed, in their first touch a strange noise hit his heart, it was as if he had once struggled between life and death to grab such a small hand in time.

after that it felt so painful and so sad, as if there was a time when they were forced to separate, sometimes when he touched Chaddrick, he said, it was as if a small stalk had fallen back silent behind his ear and hit his head.

where he feels someone is trying to rob him of himself.

there was a time when she doubted her choice, as Adalrich tried to grab and take Chaddrick back from her arms, and Adeline felt as if they would be separated again, her heart felt unaccepting, and reflexively as little Chaddrick whispered towards her, Adeline tightened her embrace.

He seems to say.

Well this kid belongs to me, not to anyone in this world.

Adeline ultimately determines her choices by reflex.

"I'm quite disappointed with the hasty decision"

Dalmiro's voice shocks Adeline's thinking.

"While I had sent the wedding gift before, because I thought there was no response at all, I concluded that you had received a proposal that had been delayed"

Dalmiro said later.

hearing the man's words immediately made Adeline raise the tip of her eyebrows.

Wedding gift?!.

the woman did not answer but in her heart wondered, she thought she had never received the wedding gift from anyone during her stay at the Adalrick residence.

"didn't you receive the gift?"

He asked quickly towards Adeline.

the one asked shook his head slowly.

Imagine Dalmiro's current expression, his eyeballs instantly looking for Adalrich and another woman.

as soon as he caught the figure was, it could be seen the man displaying his haughty and arrogant expression, the male's cold eyeballs unsheathed his heart.

You...!.

Dalmiro was clearly incubating, imagine how resentment and anger were enveloping her at this moment.

he had expected that Adalrich and Frada would have manipulated whatever he was doing behind everyone's back.

since long ago until now the man always likes to seize the property of others and not put it in the position it should be.

Among the resentment and anger that hit him, Suddenly Mr. Petra came right on his right side.

"It's an honor for Mr. Dalmiro to come here, let's forget the old agreement about past proposals, sometimes women's hearts like to change"

The man spoke as he raised a wine glass in his hand, he invited Dalmiro to toast him.

A waiter who was under the stage hurriedly climbed up to bring a tray filled with wine.

Actually the situation is quite awkward, the guests noticed them, but some men in uniform soldiers remember the guests to refocus on congratulating the son of Mr. Halogen and his wife Lady Fervita.

They obviously did not dare to make any big gossip or even Rumors, choosing silence and focusing on the peak holders of the event.

Up there Mr. Petra still invites Dalmiro toast, for whatever reason Dalmiro who is not in good condition is forced to put on a face full of masks, he tried to smile when in his heart was clearly furious.

Damnit.

Can he curse like that?!.

Well he had to curse out loud but let it stay in his heart.

In the end when a servant gave himself a glass of wine, the man chose to raise his drink before Mr. Petra.

The man then began to spend his wine in 2 angry gulps in his heart, But even though he was upset and angry, his face clearly did not display such a thing, but, it was as if he was happy and did not question the circumstances tonight.

"Well you're right"

Mr. George suddenly spoke up, he looked at Dalmiro while developing a smile.

"It's truly an honor for you to come here, son, it makes our extended family quite flattered for your love for our daughter"

Mr. George raised his glass, and he smiled for a while.

"But don't be discouraged if the marriage request in the past had to be rejected by my daughter"

the old man began to gulp his drink slowly, then after he finished his last gulp, the man again said.

"Sometimes the heart knows best where it's anchored, son"

lord George's remark really made Dalmiro grip tightly his palm filled with vexation.