
Dario decided to go home that night. She was afraid that her mother was suspicious because she often stayed outside. Actually, he didn't want to be far from Julie. But he must be wise. He does not want his desires and his ego will destroy him. The safety and privacy of Julie and her baby is number one at the moment.
Car enters the home area. The guards opened the gate. Dario looked astonished. There were two more cars parked in the courtyard.
The gray car he recognized as Celia's car. Dario swore angrily. Why did that cunning woman come back here again.
The other car is white. SUV car that looks masculine and dashing. Whose car is that?
Dario rushed down and entered. Madam Sanio and the other three people looked familiar chatting. Dario squinted his eyes. He smelled the stench of Celia's cunning and rottenness.
Celia, Ludwig and Antonio looked at her with smiles.
"Hallo Pak Dario," said Antonio greeting kindly and spoiled.
Ludwig looked at him with a smile and looked down respectfully.
Celia don't ask anymore. His face was thick from shame. He stood up to welcome Dario.
"Honey, come sit down" he said, holding Dario's hand. Dario immediately brushed it off. He then looked at his mother.
The woman smiled as if nothing had happened. Dario stared cynically. His face was cold and his hands clenched in anger.
"Darling, what happened yesterday was a misunderstanding. Ludwig is not what you think. And they turned out to make a joint effort from the funds that Celia sent. Sit down, honey." Mrs Sanio turned 180 degrees. Making Dario almost crazy hurt all this.
"Then what? I still want a divorce" Dario said coldly. It's still standing. Celia kept trying to grab his hand. Dario kept pulling him off.
Madam Sanio let out a long sigh. "Dario, wake up..."
"Mama should be aware," he said half-screaming.
Mrs Sanio stood up. The atmosphere became awkward and uncontrollable.
"I wait until tomorrow you sign the divorce papers" Dario said firmly and coldly.
"will not. I will not sign it. I don't want a divorce. Honey, please listen. It's just pa's fault..." Celia tried to explain.
"Enough," prong Dario quickly.
"I'm not barren. You are barren," said Dario as he stared intently at Celia. He was on the verge of his anger.
Celia looked backwards in fear. He almost cried. Madam Sanio held her shoulder.
"Dario, don't be rude," he said defending Celia.
"OK, because of Celia's stuff above, it means I won't return to this house. Let's just say Mama doesn't have any more children. Mama Celia's son, right? Take care of your own company. I'll go and don't look for me" he said sharply as he passed away.
Dario drove his car fast. He glanced at his rear view mirror. Safe, not chased. Mama must have told people to look for her. He turned off his phone.
Where is Dario going?
The car's headed to the outskirts of town. Dario kept glancing towards his rearview mirror. Still safe so far, no one's chasing him. He's headed for Shan's private house.
Shan walked out of the house in surprise. His wife was seen standing behind him.
"Sorry, Shan. I need help."
Shan asked him to come in. His wife sat down next to Shan tensely. It's already midnight.
"I need a car. A car that never seen anywhere and caught CCTV my home or Axton. I want to disappear a few days from home. I need a new car to go undercover" Dario said.
Shan seemed to think. His two cars were clearly recognized easily.
"My car?" shan's wife offered.
Shan nodded. "Just bought. On behalf of my wife. But I've got a couple of pairs of fake license plates to disguise myself."
Dario nodded. He thanked me many times. He handed me the car keys.
"Hide it. And I will transfer for Mrs Shan to buy a new car" he said.
Madam Shan stood up and opened the nightstand nearby. The car keys were handed over to her husband's boss.