My Last Wedding Chance
Chapter 78 I want Honesty
Cathy glanced at the pale look of Harumi without the slightest irony "You have to accept all the consequences that exist later" he said sarcastically, "If Not strong you should not continue it, you should not continue it, because your relationship will definitely be about a lot of people"
"I'm not weak, Cathy. I'll prove it to you" Her eyes looked at Cathy boldly and it made Cathy surprised at her Friend's change not just from her appearance but in Harumi as well.
Cathy was confused, because the woman's honesty surprised her that the "Harumi I knew was very different from the woman I was facing right now. I'm amazed"
Harumi smiled faintly "Because I don't want to cry anymore"
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Seymour Art Gallery Building, Manhattan
The sound of footsteps walking through a long hallway filled with various beautiful paintings on each of the white walls of the barrier.
A well-dressed man in a work suit, having bright brownish hair, bright eyes with matching colors, Handsome with firm steps no doubt, of course with a high body posture Masculine Athletic, and the shoulders are field.
Not to forget a middle-aged man who always faithfully accompanied him followed the man's footsteps from behind.
Surely the handsome man was Liam Seymour and his tireless personal Secretary Pak Will beside him, walking seemingly hastily towards Anita's Working Room, the mother.
The sound of black pantofel shoes steps can be heard echoing in the hallway is quiet and calm describe the owner does not want to wait long to meet his mother, the owner, it was as if there was something he had been desperate to clear as soon as possible.
The glare of Liam's eyes was burning, full of anger he was holding back. Since he stepped foot into the Gallery, the man did not care at all about the Friendly greeting of the Employees who work there.
Even clearly, the female employees who were fascinated by the presence of the man tried to find Liam's attention by greeting, approaching while spreading their best smile. But, no one was able to stop Liam's footsteps let alone make the man turn his head.
Such was the other side of Liam's cold, arrogant personality, and if he was in an angry position upset, the man would not care about anything around him, especially if anyone dared to interfere to seize his possession. The man did not hesitate to torture until he was killed.
"Liam !" The look on Anita's face looked surprised to see the presence of her Son who was now standing in the doorway, without knocking first.
Secretary Will, who had followed her behind, closed the door of the room, letting her Master speak to Anita. He stood at the door waiting outside.
Liam did not take his eyes off Anita, stepping towards the guest sofa. The man sat down leisurely, stretching his body leaning back while he vaguely threw a smile at his mother.
Anita confused "what's up Liam ? Mama was surprised you came today to the Gallery, and last night while the party was still going on you disappeared, Mama was looking for you, because many important guests wanted to meet you my son." The woman stepped carefully taking a sitting position opposite to her son.
"I didn't want to talk about the party last night...This morning Uncle Luciano went to the Penthouse"
"Luciano ? what's that guy meeting you for ?" tanya Anita looked tense with enlarged eyes. Hearing the name Luciano, Anita agitated for a moment, it was very clear that the woman did not like him.
Just a few seconds later the man sat down, and then Liam stood back up, walking towards the large glass window in the room where from behind it was a beautiful view of Manhattan from the third floor of the Building.
The man tightly clenched both his hands in his pants pocket, restraining emotions from trying to intimidate Anita.
"What exactly is he talking to you, Liam ? The man disappeared and appeared suddenly, even casually meeting my Son without my permission "
Liam sneered cynically "I'm not meeting an Inmate who has to go through your permission."
Anita's face suddenly looks very hard, her breathing is hot, the glint in her eyes, the tension on her shoulders "Yes, she's not an Inmate, but the man dares to meet my Son. He must have influenced you with everything he knows even everything he says is not necessarily the truth"
"You call me your son ? I heard a doubt in your tone." Liam turned around throwing a locking gaze at Anita.
The woman's chin lifted, she replied boldly "You are my Son, there is no doubt. You are my only son"
"What about Roseanne ? tell me the truth about the woman. I don't like any more lies and secrets"
Roseanne's name, well of course the woman's name was blown back in Anita's mind after Liam mentioned her name. The pain again rained down on Anita's heart reminding her of her household past, how painful it was when Roberto preferred the Woman over Anita's grief.
Despite trying to bury deep in Roseanne's name from Anita's life, but the name does not stop haunting her demanding revenge for what she has done to Roseanne first.
"DON'T mention the woman's name again. NEVER look for it!!!" anita's tone was high
Liam observed her "The woman's name will continue to be present until you speak the truth"
"What do you want to know Liam ? There's no good side you need to know about Pela**r's female figure."
Liam stepped closer to Anita a few feet away, then seemed to be preparing to throw a Big Bomb at her mother and the man only turned one corner of his lips " Is Roseanne really my real mother ?"
The woman's shoulder line grew increasingly tense, she immediately stood up throwing a dumbfounded look, her eyeballs enlarged, Her heart sparking with a tense atmosphere in the room that only the two of them were in.
The work room that seemed very spacious, turned narrow as if to squeeze Anita's body. The collapsed ceiling knocked down the woman's self-esteem in an instant as her beloved Prince doubted her identity.
"Never believe everything Luciano says, he knows nothing. The man is just a parasite, he's always clinging to your father's success and happiness. The man is cruel and wants to destroy our family. Mama beg of you Liam, don't trust him. You are my Son, my Son "
Highlighting Anita's eyes begged, the woman tried to get close to Liam wanting to touch and hug her Son, trying to convince him of the truth he said.
But, it's not that easy Liam trusts his mother. He stepped back, not wanting the feeling to be dominant in their serious talk.
In Liam's mind, Anita's figure was still Mother to him. Even he had not believed all the words of the Uncle who had never met him for a year, suddenly came back to see him by bringing news and uncovering the Dark Secrets of his parents' past.
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