Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful

Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
Chapter 61: MOTHER


"Ano, take Ken to the room!" tanca's decree could not bear to see Kenzo fall once more, especially after a week of efforts to restore Ken's spirit and now damaged by Lea in one move.


Ano remained silent with both hands clenched until his nails turned white, but a single touch on the shoulder made the man close his eyes to neutralize his faint emotions like volcanic lava.


"Go get Ken upstairs!"


Keano held back her emotions as she walked up to Ken, then grabbed his brother and left the dining room up the stairs. While Tanca flicked her left hand so that all the servants who watched the drama disbanded.


"Is that what you're doing, Leah?!" Madam Abizar pulled Lea's arm to face her.


Not showing a sorry face. Lea smiled with satisfaction. His hand released Madam Abizar's hand. "What's wrong? I'm just telling you the real truth. The secret that always suppressed my emotions was finally revealed already, and now no one would doubt me as the mother of my two sons."


Prooque!


Prooque!


Prooque!


Tanca's applause, made Lea, Madame Abizar and Dion simultaneously turn their attention to the figure of the firm woman who did not care about the pain in her hands.


"For the first time, I saw evidence of SELFISH MOTHER." Tanca pointed at Lea's face, "JUST LIKE YOU'RE LEA!"


Lea smiled sinisterly as she pointed to herself. "I? Hahahaha, can't you look in the mirror?"


Lea took one step forward after lowering her hand. "Women of your age dream of becoming my son-in-law. You deserve to be a mother, not my son's wife. Cheap lady! Could be....,"


A flying object floated up and fell right behind Lea with a loud voice.


Prahaang!


All were shocked, but not with Tanca seeing who did it. Leah turned around to see what was happening. Shards of urns were strewn across the floor, a sharp gaze drifting towards him.


Ano's wrathful face was so cold, flat with raised eyebrows. His lips were tightly locked, but his footsteps were steady down the stairs one by one.


This child's anger is exactly like Michael's. I won't let anyone know their real father's identity. Before my useless wife makes another move. I'd better think of something that can ease the tension this time.~batin Dion with an unsettled finger.


Abizar walked over to the granddaughter, but Ano raised his hand so that her grandmother would not approach. Tanca chose to step back. It stopped right next to Dion. One glance, made him understand that Dion was in a state of anxiety.


I know what you're thinking, but it's not yet time for another truth to be revealed. Think of it as a start. I promise you the monster Dion. If your karma is much more frightening. ~batin Tanca and back focus looking forward where Ano has stopped right in front of Lea with a distance of three meters.


"Do you want me to call you mother?" ask Ano softly.


Very soft voice. Until it could melt a box of ice cream, making Lea nod with teary eyes. As a mother, of course, Ano's words sounded sincere, and the thought that the son had received it crossed his head.


Ano raised his right leg intending to step foot, but the broken urn became his barrier. "You, Mom! Look at me barefooted, how can I walk on a sharp shard of urn."


Lea turned her attention downward, momentarily silent at the thought of how her fate would be. If walking past the sharp shards of the urn, without the woman realizing from the back of Tanca let go of her heels.


Dion, who realized how desperate his right hand was, was stunned with a curse on his heart.


What in this house, is there still a sane woman? One useless wife, and another this woman! Look at the way it goes without a doubt towards pain that is definitely piercing. You crazy woman!~umpat Dion in his heart.


"Stop!" exclaiming Keano held back the movement of Tanca who was ready to step on top of the broken jar.


Eyes wide with lips gawking in disbelief the woman who had just been insulted did her son's request without a second thought. While he still thought at length.


"Son!" mrs Abizar shouted holding her chest tight, making Tanca distract her and look at the pale face of the mami.


Tanca still set foot on the broken jar, but the step was not to go to Ano. Instead of running towards Madam Abizar, where the middle-aged woman began to stagger.


Ano looked where Tanca was headed. "Grandma!"