My Bucin for My Husband
Chapter 7's

However, she was too thin - it would not be easy for someone that thin to give birth.

However, the most important thing was that this woman did not even appreciate her beloved granddaughter.

Letting him here would only incite hatred and in the end invite disaster.

"I've heard about what happened to you. I'm also very clear about Sean's temperament . You have a lover you love, and Sean's the one who forced you two to break up and marry him." The old woman sighed as she said.

"Sean wasn't meant to be with you. Therefore, as her grandmother, I made this decision. You can divorce Sean and regain your freedom."

The old woman had been in the Aerospace family for three generations. He had faced all sorts of situations and was very outspoken when speaking.

Be it her choice of words or tone, there was the majestic aura of a matriarch within, and it was clear that she was a highly educated individual.

Akila's heart goes into a panic as the old woman suddenly asks him to divorce Sean.

He was revived not for a divorce from Sean.

Akila spoke anxiously, "Grandmother, I ..."

"I'm not going to divorce her." A cold voice rang out in the living room, interrupting Akila before she could finish her sentence.

All the gazes of the people in the living room were fixed on the tall and slender figure standing in front of the door.

When the housekeeper and the maid saw that Mr. Sean had returned, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

Luckily the man managed to return in time here, otherwise, the consequences would be dire.

Sean stepped towards Akila with his long legs and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

Akila tilted her head to stare at the man who had suddenly returned. He remembered the man had rushed out due to some urgent matter.

"Sean, why did you come back so soon?"

Sean lowered his gaze. The corner of his lips curved in mockery.

"Didn't you want me to come back so soon? You can't wait to get divorced, can you?"

Akila grabbed the man's hand. He quickly explained himself, saying,

"No, that's not true."

The old woman spoke, "Sean, let your grandmother decide this matter. Divorce."

Sean's dark eyes were fixed on the old lady sitting on the sofa. His tone remained firm as he replied,

"Grandmother, she is my wife now. This status is not only temporary, she will remain my wife in the future. I've decided this man as my wife. Grandma, if grandma really cares about me, grandma should stop meddling in my marriage matters."

After Sean finished speaking, he lowered his head to glance at Akila. He then chuckled, his voice arrogant and domineering.

"I looked at him and not anyone else. I enjoy loving her like this, and I want to keep doing this whenever."

When Vino heard this statement, he momentarily forgot to move his finger which was controlling his game.

He regained consciousness after his game character was instantly wiped out by the enemy. At that time, he decided to put his phone down and stop playing.

"Sean, how hard it is to be filial, if not at least choose someone good ." He grumbled in his heart. 'Akila is a married woman, but she still loves other men. Can she be considered a good woman?'

Akila was stunned because of the statement from Vino that made her heart beat fast as well.

The old woman was also helpless due to Sean's stubborn nature. He sighed, saying,

"Sean, listen to me. Hard melons don't taste sweet. So, why did you choose to make things difficult for the two of you?"

"Grandmother, she is my wife now. Whether the melon tastes sweet or not, I'd love to eat it." When Sean said these words, his huge hand gripped tightly onto Akila as if he wanted to absorb the woman's palm into his own palm, that would make the woman never be able to escape him.

Akila could feel the warmth radiating from the palm of the man's hand.

The power he used to hook their fingers revealed his strong possessive feelings.

He recalled the man's last words in his previous life.

"Honey, being able to marry you is the most beautiful thing in my life... If I die, who will protect you if someone bothers you?"

Akila tried her best to stop her tears from flowing down her face.

Raising his gaze to look at the old woman, he spoke in a pleading voice, asking,

"Grandma, marriage is a big thing, it's not just a game. I don't want to..."

Sean suddenly exerted strength through his palm. The man pulled her into his embrace, effectively cutting off her words.

"Marriage is a big thing, it's not just a game. Since we have obtained the marriage certificate, the man from the Aerospace family will not leave his wife." Sean's words left everyone present at the place at a loss for words.

Vino was surprised. His older brother was right - the men from the Aerospace family would not abandon their wives.

The only problem was that Akila did not deserve her older brother from the start.

The old woman felt a slight headache when she heard those words.

If Akila did this willingly, then it was only natural for her to not over-prioritize family status.

However, he did not do this voluntarily.

The old woman pondered this for a while before replying,

"Of course, the men of the Aerospace family will not abandon their wives. If he knows his own place and wants to stay by your side, he should make sure not to show any behavior that would make others attack us and say that people from the Aerospace family oppress men and women to get what they want."

Akila hurriedly spoke, "Grandmother, I never thought..."

"Grandmother, I will make her stay by my side willingly and happily. You can wait to be a great-grandmother." Sean knew what Akila wanted to say when he opened his mouth.

After all, she had dreamed of getting a divorce.

With Grandma's intervention this time, Akila would definitely get this rare opportunity to leave her.

Sean didn't want to hear her talk about divorce. It will feel like a stab in his heart.

'Why does he keep cutting my sentences all the time?' Akila wondered as she grew more and more confused from being interrupted once again.

Akila's face flushed red as the man spoke of the great-grandson.

His relationship with Sean is only in name.

The old woman's eyes sparkled, but it quickly dimmed. He felt that the thought of the great-grandson at this moment was unfounded.

Vino personally sent the old woman away.

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In the bedroom.

Sean sat on the sofa at the end of the bed. His dark eyes were fixated on the person standing in front of him as he pulled his tie impatiently.

As Sean's black hair was draped and covered half of his face, Sean did not see any scratches on his cheek.

The man reached into his pocket with his slender fingers and picked up a cigarette box.

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

When he remembered that his wife did not like the smell of smoke, he took out a cigarette from his mouth and threw it at the table next to her, ignoring her again.

"Sean, why didn't you let me finish my words earlier? You keep cutting my words." Akila sat right next to Sean.

All he wanted to say was that he didn't want a divorce - was it really that difficult?

The man tilted his head and looked at his anxious and regretful gaze. Sean thought it must be because he had missed the perfect opportunity his grandmother had created for him.

"Darling, don't ever let me hear you talk about divorce. Do you think you would be able to get a divorce and reunite with Dion just because Grandma suggested it?"

Sean's long fingers reached for Akila's chin, the man's breath hitting his face.

With a voice that gave off a strong feeling of possessiveness, the man made sure to stop after every word as he said to his ears, saying,

"In that case, let me give you a firm answer. In this life, you can only be my wife."