The Heir's Naughty Twins
102. I'm Tired Already

Laura is not a mortal like her first child. So after being furious for days not seeing the grandchild and Eros somehow taking care of his family, Laura decided to move on.

The key to this movement is Rion, Eros' sister.

"Melia? Why do you suddenly want to know about Melia?"

"If you ask, your job is to answer!" Not to forget, Laura shook Rion's head.

The young man immediately grimaced, but knew that his mother was an authoritarian type of woman who could not be denied or you were slaughtered.

Rion begins to tell her what she knows about Melia.

Whatever he knew and remembered, Rion said. Rion's interest in Melia is quite high, especially after seeing Melia at the wedding of Eros and Hestia.

When Rion tried to get her to talk, Melia did not even glance, but to Rion she looked sexy.

"I heard he turned cold from being subjected to violence. Mom understands? He was beaten to get perfect grades and stuff. Such is. What does this have to do with Hestia?"

Before her mother answered, Rion realized that Hestia was the same.

"I remember." Rion propped up his chin. "My ex-boyfriend once said that the reason why Melia was so unapproachable was because of her unfinished emotional problems."

"...."

"Something like, Darius hurt her and didn't apologize until Melia's feelings piled up. In the end it becomes a wall, preventing new people from coming into her life because the old man has not finished what Melia wants it done."

"...."

"I honestly don't understand what all that means."

"It's just as simple as he's hurt and willing to heal but not given medicine, stupid." Laura clucking. "Mom saw it. Hestia and her sister have similar characters."

"Will you interfere with them again? Come, Mom. They're married."

"It's because of that!"

Precisely because they were married, already part of Laura's family, she was sick of seeing Eros and Hestia not being able to be together.

Especially Hestia. The boy needs help.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Things no one does." Laura widened her fan, fanning herself with an annoyed look. "To ask Darius to apologize."

"How?"

*

Eros has always been quiet. Just always.

For Hestia's sake, he was silent. For the sake of his son, he was silent. For the sake of his family, Eros kept quiet.

Eros has no regrets. Nor does it feel that the craving is wrong. But now, in this situation, Eros felt that the decision of silence was wrong.

Nothing can be done with remaining silent in this situation. Therefore Eros decided .. he will talk to Darius.

If Hestia was hurt because of Darius, it was not Eros who could heal her, but Darius.

"Are you sure you want to talk to that guy?" Norman asked as Eros was buttoning his shirt.

Tonight Eros stays at the hotel, as he believes Yujerian does not want to see Eros return to Narendra's house, he and Hestia also have not been reconciled, plus Eros is sure Mom will only curl her head for coming home without her two favorite grandchildren.

"Boss, to be honest, I'm not sure."

"You mean?"

"You said Darius had changed and loved Hestia, at least as much as he seemed." Norman folded his hands. "My question is, did Darius ever look at Hestia with eyes full of regret?"

"...."

"I don't know if my guess is right or wrong, but if it's true, Darius has forgotten what he did. Because he assumes he didn't hurt his daughter but educate."

Eros knows that too.

"It is precisely if now you say 'Dad-in-Law, apologize to your Princess who was injured because of you', do you think she will wake up? No. gabe. He'll just think you're crazy."

Although Norman's speech made Eros' hand movements pause, Eros put his clothes back on.

Which means it will continue to do as planned.

"Boss, don't forget Hestia's been hiding from you six years. If it wasn't for your son giving you a clue, we wouldn't have been able to find him. Anytime he can run."

Eros put a suit on his body roughly. "I still have to protect them."

"Bos—"

"I'm tired!" Eros unconsciously raised his voice. "I'm tired, okay?! Then I had to keep quiet, keep quiet and keep quiet watching my son turn his face, their mother only knew pretend to be sane, and I was just a useless man to them!"

Norman clenched his mouth.

Actually, he did not want to stop Eros from doing something. Norman just wanted Eros to prepare, because facing an old man like Darius needed patience.

Eros must not wear pride, must not pretend to know the most, let alone act the truest even if Darius is wrong.

Because once again, old men like Darius always felt like they had lived too long to be told by a little boy like Eros.

Eros put on his tie full of emotions. But because of emotions, Eros instead made it messy. The man ruffled his hair, trying hard to regulate his heavy breathing.

"I'll be careful." Eros managed to calm down. "I knew. I can't mess up."

This has to be done. Anyhow.

...*...

Yujerian had trouble sleeping. All night the boy was just playing chess, then turned to see his sister crying in sleep.

To them, it was much more frightening to see Hestia being knocked against the wall many times than themselves being involved in a fight.

Hestia is everything to them.

Yujerian's heart aches constantly. It felt like he wanted to destroy everything and hoped that he would calm down. But Yujerian kept silent, playing chess alone until a thought crossed his mind.

Yujerian moved, picking up the phone lying by the bed.

Hestia said, nights are not gadget time, but Yujerian needs to talk to someone now.

I wish he could calm down.

"Yo, Aniki."

Across there, Shin groaned. "Nanji ka to omotta no, aho?" [What time do you think this is, stupid?]

"Hide, Aniki." Yujerian clasped his sister's hand which occasionally wriggled uneasily in sleep. "I'll turn it off if it bothers me."

"Maa ii." Shin checked the clock first. "I just remembered I have PR."

"That's three o'clock, huh?" yujerian murmured, more to himself. Because now here is still one o'clock past.

"What's wrong?" Shin asked hoarsely. "There's no way you're calling me at three in the morning just for a prank, right? If so, now I go to your country and chop you up."

Yujerian laughed, but was forced.

"What's wrong? Aunt Hestia okay?"

Yujerian stared at his chessboard. It all starts with this, if he doesn't remember wrong. "I feel like my decision to come here was a mistake."

".... Atta nanika? Oyaji to kenka?" [What's up? You got into a fight with your dad or something?]

"Sonna mon'." [Something like that.]

"Dear, gaki? Hakkiri ie yo." [What's up, kid? Say it clearly.]

"I don't think my mom's happy to be here." Yujerian clenched his hand that was holding the phone even though his hand in Yuveria's grasp was still soft.

He did not want his sister to wake up.

"That old man, he just hurt my mom all the time."

"by way? He did what?"

"...."

"Yuuki, do you think I don't know that you hate your father personally? Not because of Auntie or Yuui."

...*...