
He had never been this angry, this strong of his determination to ruin a life plan that had been prepared for him. Yuva made up, covered the puddle on her face with make up, then prepared for dinner. I don't know if he still has the face to eat at the same table as them. Consciously, Yuva knew, sooner or later this news reached his father's ear.
"Today's release made it difficult for Papa to explain what the boy had done!"
Yuva clearly heard her father's words between the clink of a spoon and fork against a plate. Yuva guessed and bet, right now those in the dining room were cursing and cursing themselves inwardly.
Armani always calls Yuva 'the boy' to him, for whatever reason. The call hurt her and felt treated differently. As far as Yuva is concerned, she is a child born in the legal marriage of her parents, but Armani's attitude shows something different. Armani was like everyone else to him. With his two half-sisters. No one considers Yuva their family.
"It's just a misunderstanding, Pa. ..," replied Arsita. There's an anxiety shiver there.
"Tell that to Lucas whose eyes are everywhere" circus Armani. Right ... Arsita's speech was just like ridiculous nonsense for Armani, also Lucas.
"Yuva is just a victim." Arsita stopped her new dinner a few spoons she swallowed. "He's just the victim of that man." Arsita's eyes sharpened as it swept across the dining room.
Armani wiped his lips with the white napkin available. "Then your job is to convince Lucas and get the boy to marry Lucas. I don't want to hear the word fail or you can't afford a little task like this!"
"Make all your best efforts, Arsita. You certainly know clearly what will happen if you fail in your last attempt. After that, I'll intervene to solve this problem myself!"
Arsita and Armani's gaze was held for a while. It is natural that the children of Armani do not pay respect to Arsita even though Arsita is the place where the two Armani children ask for help, because Armani did not put Arsita like a queen in this house. For Armani, Arsita and her children are just disgusting and useless. So why would he bother to think Sita was his wife. Sita is like a slave to Armani.
There were smiles from Manda and Nando. Of course they are happy if Arsita and her son are kicked out of this house. While Sita was only choked with saliva soaking her throat. He was really afraid of Armani's threat just now.
The tension at the dining table was interrupted with the clink of a bell ringing. The dreamy Yuva was surprised instead of playing. He rushed to the door and opened it.
Yuva's eyes widened for a moment when she saw who was coming, but a second later, not only her eyes, but her face turned away. A slap landed on Yuva's cheek until it felt hot and sore.
"Basin' cheap women!" hardik woman with bold makeup on the doorstep. His eyes glared, looking extremely angry towards Yuva.