The Charm of the Widow
No, Ale!

Days change. Alexander really realized what he had decided, which was to divorce his wife. He no longer wanted to have bad people around him, including his mother. Alexander did not want his mother to interfere too much with his personal affairs.

Although the man loved Lady Grace, Alexander had to remain firm. He gave the stepmom a choice, willing to stay with him on the condition that the middle-aged woman must be silent and must not interfere anymore with Alexander's personal life or choose to follow Sarah, he said, of course with the capital he will give to guarantee the old age of the mother. Lady Grace looked worried and weighed.

"Should mama choose, Ale?" lady Grace asked with a teary-eyed netra.

Of course the woman felt very heavy to make a choice. On the one hand, Sarah is a biological child who has not been able to gather with her for a long time. Certainly, Lady Grace wants to be with the real princess for the rest of her age. On the other hand, despite Alexander's stepson, but Lady Grace loved the man.

Regarding the material, the middle-aged woman did not have any issue. He knew the character of Alexander who could not bear to see others in distress. Of course, his son would not allow himself to be a vagabond if he came out of the Alexander mansion and chose to be with Sarah.

"Yes, Ma. I'm sorry, Ale couldn't grant Mama's request not to divorce Sarah" Alexander said, staring at the woman who would soon become his ex-wife.

Sarah looked furious. The woman wearing the sexy dress clenched both hands. He was furious at Alexander and vowed revenge.

"I wouldn't if he came with me! That crippled woman will definitely only become a burden, later!" Sarah stared dislikefully at the woman claiming to be her real mama.

Madame Grace's tears immediately slid free without being able to be contained again. The child he had fought for a good and luxurious life, until Lady Grace was willing to get rid of Alexander's favorite woman, in fact, wasted herself. His heart was so deeply wounded, that was how the middle-aged woman felt.

Lady Grace regretted having thrown out Thalia, a simple and unpretentious woman who had never opposed her. He wanted to apologize, but lacked the courage and was confused where to start? Mrs Grace can only hope that Alexander's life can be better in the future.

Seeing the mother crying, Alexander approached. She hugged her stepmom lovingly. "Don't be sad, Ma. There was still Ale who would take care of Mama" she whispered, softly.

Hearing the whispers from the child she had accidentally hurt for her ambition, Madame Grace's cries broke even more. "I'm sorry, Ale. Sorry," he regretted, in between sobs.

Alexander let go of the hug, after which the mother was quite calm. He then called Mr. Ben and told the man to take the mother back to the room. Alexander did not want to see the mother hear the debate herself and Sarah because it seemed, the woman was ready to blow her anger.

"Ma. Better, Mama rest in the room, Ma. Let Ale settle this matter for himself," Alexander asked when he saw his mother reject Mr. Ben's invitation.

The middle-aged woman finally could only resign and be quiet when her wheelchair began to be pushed by the man who was her lover. Now in the spacious room left Alexander and Sarah. The woman of Alexander's age ruffled her waist and stared intently at the man in front.

"I demand half your stake, Ale, but why are you only giving me apartments and boutiques! You think I'm a middle-class woman! You forgot, Ale, that I'm a famous model!" Sarah began to vent her pent-up emotions since yesterday.

"Model said? Maybe that's true, Sarah, but in your town and in those days. Did you forget, when we married your prestige as a model had worn off?" Alexander squinted his eyes.

Sarah snorted in annoyance. The woman seemed to still want to talk, but Alexander shook his hand as a signal that he did not want to hear anything from Sarah. The woman who still holds the status as Alexander's wife increasingly looks upset.

Seeing Alexander's earnestness, Sarah shrunk her guts. For a moment, the woman thought. 'Shit! Why is it like this? But if I don't sign the divorce papers and the ownership papers of the apartment and shophouse, then I will leave this mansion in a poor state!' Sarah let out a rough breath later.

Without saying a word, Sarah approached the table. The young woman's hand seemed to tremble with anger, as she put her signature on the stamped paper. Alexander watched everything with a faint smile rising on his face.

"One of them came back out of this mansion and I hope, there are no other things around me" Alexander murmured as he picked up a paper that Sarah had signed.

Sarah who can still hear Alexander's murmur, re-ignited his emotions. "I'm not a bitch, Alexander!"

The strong man laughed. Laughter that sounded loose because now he was free from people who were sick of his soul. Satisfied with laughing, Alexander looked back at Sarah who was still sculpting by bending her face.

"Go pack your things, Sarah! The apartment I bought for you, is ready to be occupied. As for the boutique, just wait for instructions from you how to arrange it," said Alexander who still gives attention and does not want to make Sarah live miserable out there.

Lunglai, Sarah dragged her footsteps towards the master room. The room he had occupied with Alexander. After Sarah's body disappeared behind the bedroom door, Alexander immediately contacted someone.

"Hello, Hendrick. Wouldn't it bother me if I visited your place this afternoon?" pinta Alexander who sounded expectantly, to the person across there.

"Just take it, Alexander. We are not disturbed unless you visit at night," a voice across the street recalls, chuckling softly.

"I know, Hendrick. I won't disturb your intimate time" replied Alexander, laughing.

The man had already begun to accept the fact that Thalia was no longer his wife. The beautiful woman was already the wife of someone else more everything than Alexander. Thalia's ex-husband was also happy with the happiness felt by her mother Aletha.

"I'm going there to talk about the transfer of ownership of all my shares, Hendrick. I'll give it to Aletha, as you do" Alexander continued.

"Don't, Ale!" Thalia's voice echoed from across the street, causing Alexander to frown.

"Why, Tha?"

"Because you are the head of the family and you also have a life of your own" Thalia replied, sagely.

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