The Heir's Naughty Twins
75. The Bolt That Scattered

Obviously both were surprised. Especially after that Shin said that Eros always asked Shin what toys are being loved by the children around them, so that every month can bring new toys from Tokyo.

Shin also asked why Eros hadn't seen Yujerian and Yuveria in the past if she loved them. But Eros did not defend himself by saying he did not know. He just said he was guilty of letting Hestia go when he had a chance to find out.

The two boys looked at each other. Shut up for a moment until Shin sighed from there.

"Of course, I know you guys also find it very hard to forgive. Not that I said just forgive. Because I also know you're very tormented. I mean, the guy was sincere with you guys. Also ...."

"...."

"No, forget it."

Shin could not say that it was best for Hestia to stay away from her family because she was beaten up by her own father.

...*...

Hestia's proposal was accepted by Darius. Because Eros asked, inevitably they had to follow the requirements.

For reasons of illness, Hestia permits, and Darius accompanies her until Hestia thinks she will be hit.

Quite unexpectedly, Darius instead said, "Do you and Panji's son have a relationship?"

That question doesn't sound like it has any negative intent. Although Hestia answered carefully. "No, Pa. We've only been involved a few times because .. well, Papa knows."

"Then why does his son seem to insist on marrying you?"

Hestia was more curious as to why Darius had not been angry. "Do you think they have hidden intentions?"

"What do you think is hidden that makes Panji willingly bow his head?"

It impressed as he believed.

He would have believed Darius had changed had he not beaten Melia. But in reality Melia is broken and her stepmother begins to hate Hestia.

Darius is still Darius. Why is he being nice now?

"I'm sorry." Hestia stop. Staring straight into Darius' eyes before burying himself in his arms. "I'm sorry I left Papa first."

Darius' hand caressed his back. Rubbing gently Hestia as if she loved him and loved him. Butwhy?

Where's the apology? Just once, can he apologize?

Hestia knew maybe he was being too selfish. Maybe Hestia was too sorry-hunting as if she deserved it. Maybe he was guilty so don't apologize.

But Hestia wants to hear it.

Sorry, so. I'm sorry that Papa hurt you, something like that.

Doesn't there exist? Did he forget?

"You're an adult." Darius said something else. "Choose whoever you think gives long-term benefits to your life, happiness."

Maybe I'll be happy if Papa apologizes.

Hestia smiled, nodding silently. Too moody to realize Melia was looking at them from a distance.

The twenty-five-year-old woman stared blankly at the sight of Hestia and Darius hugging. His body was itching to see their nonsense.

Be happy? The future?

"Hestia hasn't done anything wrong like you!" The shadow reappeared.

Melia cried while biting her tongue as punch after punch was flashed. It was very early when she was beaten, so Melia often cried and considered him dianiya.

His head felt broken from within. He felt like one by one his head bolts were falling and scattered.

But Darius kept beating her because Melia was wrong.

Hestia did not do this, Hestia did not do that, Hestia put it this way, Hestia so. Darius continued to say as if only Hestia was right.

Only Hestia is perfect.

Whereas if Hestia existed, he beat Hestia because Darius did not do Hestia wrong.

No way, Pa.

Melia pinched her own arm and did not have the slightest expression despite the pain.

Don't suddenly turn into angel parents. Papa is a monster. Beat him and me with all my heart. Keep doing it until Papa dies. He misses her too. I know my brother misses him.

Melia's breath is hunting. Removing the pinch from his reddened hand, the blisters nearly bled.

Hestia must have missed this pain.

Melia knows her sister very well.

They're both crazy.

...*...

"Hestine."

Hestia's expression immediately softened as Yohannes approached her. He was a bit pale, obviously shocked to hear this situation.

Fortunately the above talk was only the parents, so Hestia could rest.

"Sit down, John."

The man sat down. Worriedly watching him. "I'm sorry, but this ...."

"No." Hestia. "I didn't tell Eros. He and I are not in a relationship."

"I don't understand. I think he has a mistress. You know, the kids."

Hestia's smile was still natural. "It's natural to have an illegitimate child of one or two, for someone like Eros. Even though I heard she doesn't like to play women very much, she's still an adult. The one or two women she slept with could be pregnant."

"...."

"sorry. I can't refuse him directly. Prajapati's banner offered peace, and I think our family's enmity has gone on for too long, for no reason to be defended. So I just want to take the best path. Sorry to involve you and your family."

Yohannes smiled immediately. As Hestia expected. "I understand."

Although Hestia did not know in Yohannes heart was stupefied by a strange taste.

In retrospect, the appearance of Hestia almost coincided with the appearance of the child Eros. Then suddenly he came to propose as if to prevent John from marrying Hestia.

Too coincidental, thought Yohannes. But the man did not want to trouble Hestia with too many guesses.

Maybe it was just a coincidence.

Eros has not yet announced who the mother of her child is.

Maybe someone from Narendra? It says Eros' son lives in Narendra's residence. It's impossible for Narendra to just lend me a house unless it's related to all that, right?

"Hestine." Yohannes reached into something from his tuxedo pocket. "I'd like to hand this over later, but I feel a bit worried."

"Hm?"

"You're a great woman." John put the ring on his fingers. "Many want you. To be honest, it's not strange that even Eros Prajapati wants you. So can you wear it until our engagement is official?"

Hestia just smiled.

He did not look at the ring except for a glance. Nor did he need to tell Yohannes that this kind of symbol sucks.

It's like a cow's cow's hand. Marked so that people can distinguish their livestock.

...*...

While the two of them, especially Hestia was having a show, on the top floor a commotion began to sound.

"I will compensate you greatly for your loss, Albert. Let the children choose their partner as they see fit."

"It's not about compensation!" Patricia pounded the table in wrath. "May you think of taking Yohan's fiancee! Is my face a joke to you? Huh huh? Hestia is our daughter-in-law's son and it was decided before your son fell for her!"

Laura's mouth was itching to say Hestia had been her daughter-in-law since before John's wet dream, but she remembered that both of her grandchildren would get into trouble if it was revealed.

So with great impatience he took a breath, calming down.

Eros touched his mother's hand. Feeling guilty has implicated them in this shameful affair, while thanking them for understanding that Hestia is far more important than self-esteem, for now.

"Darius, say something!"

The man breathed a tired breath. "I'll be quiet until you're done deciding."

"What do you mean?!" Patricia was already too angry. "Of course you should reject them because we've already planned the wedding!"

"That's why I invited you to meet in person. If my daughter or I decide, we'll end up being the target of hate. I want to marry my daughter, not look for unnecessary trouble. So just talk to each other before telling Hestia to vote."

...*...