Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 173

Aishe looked at the old face with a faint hint of wrinkles sitting next to it for a moment. His eyes suddenly felt painful. Mirey's sincere request had actually managed to shake her feelings.

"Stop, Mom!" pinta Aishe clasped her mother-in-law's hand. "Mother was tricked into doing that, and none of this was entirely Mom's fault" Aishe continued in a soft, slightly hoarse voice.

"In this case, the one who hurts the most is actually her, Mom."

Mirey sighed for a moment, then lowered her head. Thinking of Aishe's words was indeed true. In this case, Diego is the person who is most hurt by his mother's actions towards him and the people around him.

Mirey's tears quietly dripped, but hurriedly wiped away. He raised his head again, staring at Aishe's shady face.

"Diego is lucky to have you. You're very wise and mature," said Mirey stroking Aishe's right cheek.

"We're both lucky, Mother." Two corners of Aishe's lips lifted up, looking at her mother-in-law who was indeed kind, just like Guzel said.

"Well, I have to go home!" Mirey took her tote bag. "I still have to teach the old man a lesson" he continued, opening the door, then getting out of the car followed by Aishe.

"Go eat after this. Buy whatever you like!" firmly Mirey stared at the shady face of the daughter-in-law.

"Listen ..." continued Mirey slightly whispered. "He has a lot of money. No shame in spending a dime like this, got it?"

Hearing that, Aishe obviously could not help but laugh. He nodded while closing his lips that were smiling widely.

They walk to another car driven by Guzel and Mirey's assistant. "At the outside a little hot, just get in the car" said Mirey who prepared to get into the car.

"Yes, Mom."

Mirey left with her two bodyguards and an assistant. Guzel stayed with Aishe. Mirey's car only ran a few yards, when Diego came back with a glass of juice.

"He left?" diego first asked as he opened the car door, and saw his wife sitting in the back row alone.

"He's your mother, Die." Aishe received a glass of juice that the husband gave her, then sipped it.

"Since when? He's just using that call, not with his job." Diego insists as if reluctant to discuss about Mirey.

"But maybe I'll do the same thing if it happens to me, too" said Aishe staring at the glass of juice he was holding.

"If you were in that position, who would you choose, Die?" Aishe suddenly turned her head, looking at the husband with a surprised face.

"Me, or your son?"

Aishe's words instantly made Diego speechless. He himself also could not choose, who from between the two. But if she positions herself as the mother, then what she chooses is certainly Aishe. Because he knows, his son is tough and strong enough to face Max.

Without saying a word or answering, Diego grabbed Aishe's back and hugged her very tightly.

"Don't confront me with such a choice, I beg you. I can't live without you or him" Diego said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Do you understand, Die? Both are equally heavy."

Diego quickly nodded, understanding the wife's words about her mother's actions first. Yes, although she herself was heartbroken, but her mother was also in a difficult decision at the time.

"Eem, I get it, honey," replied Diego who was in Aishe's arms. "I just need some time, until I can really forgive him."

Aishe let out a short sigh, then raised the two corners of her lips while patting Diego's back.

Now I know where my husband's arrogant and arrogant nature comes from. Father and mother are indeed dominant when giving a trait line to him. Aaahh .. I will think about my son's nature later.

...☆TBC☆...

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