The Cold Wife
Season 3 (83)

Marvel looked at the already weakly helpless Rose with a thick murderous gaze. The woman looked absolutely awful with her whole body filled with blood that was almost dried up. Even his face swelled up as a result of the torture Lucas and his men gave. He hardly ever touched her again other than the hot night they had been through.

The woman's eyes opened slowly, and was slightly stunned when she saw the existence of Marvel. However, the next second he smiled smirk. "I told you your son was dead."

Marvel smiled back smirk. "really?"

Seeing the response of Marvel, immediately Rose's face stiffened. "Can't he still be alive? I've thrown it into the ocean with my own hands."

Marvel smiled in anguish. "Ask your men."

Not long ago some of Marvel's men entered carrying Rose's minions who had also been battered.

"You guys!" Shocked Rose because almost all his men managed to be bent by Marvel. Even his personal assistant was arrested.

Marvel stared intently at one of Rose's minions.

Feeling intimidated, the person immediately looked towards Rose. "I'm sorry, madam. I had a child his age, so I secretly saved him because at that time all I saw was my own son. After that I let the boy be at the headquarters alone thinking someone must have found him. I'm sorry."

"Suck!" Bumpat Rose was upset half to death. All his smooth plans must fail because of his stupid men. "Basic stupid! That kid should be a carcass by now."

Marvel tightened its jaws with a thick murderous gaze upon hearing Rose's words just now. The shadow where his son was in the trash had his anger re-ignited. What else imagines his son lying stiff with no life.

"Torture them to the point of begging for his own death." His orders then went from there. However, he held back his steps for a moment. "For the man who saved my son, I thank you. Give him a high dose of poison, I'll be kind enough to get you to hell sooner." Then the one who rushed away.

The next instant the room was filled with quite heart-wrenching roars and moans. But Marvel is not the name if you feel sorry for the enemy. He casually left his secret place.

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At the hospital, Eveline kept staring at Lucas who was lying on the sofa. Since coming, her husband did not even say hello or just look at her. And that made Eveline feel even more guilty.

"Look." Call later.

Lucas opened his eyes, then turned his head without giving any response.

Eveline twisted her fingers. "I'm hungry." Sluggishly.

Lucas was silent for a moment, before choosing to get up and go to his wife. And sit by his side. He looked at his wife's goal.

Eveline stared back at him with teary eyes. "I'm sorry." He said so slowly.

Not long after that Lucas seemed to be sighing harshly. Then cupped his wife's face gently. Eveline's cry broke. "I'm sorry."

Lucas carries Eveline in a crib while giving a friendly kiss. "Here, don't cry."

Eveline tightened her embrace. "I shouldn't have scolded you and thrown all the blame at you, Luc. I'm sorry."

"Forget that, I also apologize to you for not being able to protect you. I don't deserve to be a father yet. It's my fault." Lucas returns to give a friendly kiss.

Eveline shakes. "I'm the flippant one for ignoring the surroundings too much. Sorry I can't take care of our baby."

"No, Honey. You've been the best mother. Maybe that child is not our destiny. We have to break it. We can make it again." Eveline hit Lucas for a slap. How not, he was sad but the man even talked pervertedly.

"You're such a pervert, Luc." Eveline smiled as she tightened her embrace. "I love you."

Lucas smiled too. "I love you so much too, baby. Yeah, I said you were hungry, right?"

Eveline nodded again. "I want you to bribe." The whine is so spoiled.

Eveline smiled. "Yes, I want to travel the world with you."

Lucas smiled with satisfaction. "Alright, after your condition has recovered. We're going around the world together. Obviously I won't let you go for a day, Baby. I miss your sweet voice under me."

"Luck!" Eveline was upset because of her husband's bawdiness. Spontaneously, Lucas laughed with satisfaction because his wife was easily seduced.

Still in the same place, Marvel returned to Emilia's room to meet her son. However, the man was stunned when he saw the two sleeping in a hugging position. It was a sight that made her heart feel warm.

Marvel walked silently, not wanting to wake the two. Then stood by the gurney, staring at the two closely. He stood in that position for quite a while. Until Emilia woke up from her sleep. Of course the woman was surprised to see the existence of Marvel. Moreover, the man stood looking like a ghost.

Emilia turned her head towards her son who was still asleep in her arms. Before looking back at Marvel who was also looking at him. "When are you here?"

Marvel did not reply, and that made Emilia upset. He also ignored the man. Then slowly shifted his son as his hands began to ache. Noah muttered little in his sleep, and it managed to make his two parents involuntarily smile at the same time.

Marvel turned to look at Emilia and said. "Doctor let you go home tomorrow."

Spontaneous Emilia turned her head, but gave no response whatsoever.

"As I said, you and my son will live in my apartment. There is no rejection." Imbuh Marvel with ease.

Emilia grunted sebal. "Can you not force the will?"

Marvel stared at Emilia sharply. "Other than my apartment, you have no other choice. You think I don't know enough money to eat and stay here for a few days? So never reject the good of others when you need them."

Emilia was annoyed by the man's indirect humiliation.

Cih, how could I like this haughty man. Oh, my God, can you keep me away from him. Why should he be the father of my son? Now I'm sorry I ever wished he was my future husband. Inner Emilia.

Marvel snorted as if to see Emilia's inertia, because it felt ignored. As a result he went to the sofa, then took off the expensive suit. Then drop down there. Of course, all of that can not be separated from the view of Emilia.

"Noah will remain my son, you can't have him. I decided to raise her." Emilia in the end.

Marvel looked over, then snorted. "You think I'm gonna let my flesh blood run? You can't even give her good clothes and food. Not only that, you can't guarantee his safety. If I sue for custody, you'll never win."

Hearing that Emilia was offended. His breath was hunting in annoyance. "He's my son, you can't take him away from me."

Marvel smiled in anguish. "Of course I can. Unless you want to be mine, too."

Hearing that Emilia's eyes glared. "Curtain, just dream. Maybe I used to like you, but now I'm sorry about that."

Marvel frowned. "You ever liked me?"

Hearing that Emilia was stunned, she was not aware of her own words that had admitted ever wanting the man. "Ti__no, that's not it. I just admire you. Yes, just admiring. Not more. You're handsome and smart. Only stupid women don't like you." Nervously.

Marvel who received indirect praise also smiled faintly. "So I'm handsome hm?"

Again Emilia was stunned because she was only aware of her bad words. He chose silence and turned his face away from the man. Then grumbled in his heart because of his stupidity.

Damnit damnit! Why should I praise him. Of course he would be even more arrogant and feel the most handsome. Argha! Bucket mouth. Then now what should I do? Emilia could only bite her lips because she was so embarrassed to have to sit with the man.

While Marvel again smiled faintly when he saw the woman's funny reaction.

Attractively. His inner.