The Sins of Marriage in London
MOSAIC 17 AM I WRONG?

"Maybe not, for sure Grandpa would still tell her not to marry any man" Castiel explained, she seemed to catch her breath "Do you know that Hannah is-"

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Castiel's statement made Alon go awry, which really means that the identity of the woman is still full of mystery? "Where do you know that?"

Castiel raised one of his eyebrows "I paid someone to dig up the information" he replied, "at least you know what to do?"

Alon fell silent, his eyes glaring at the ceiling of the hospital "Castiel, help me express it all."

"How much are you gonna pay me?"

Alon chuckles "minimum ngaca bang, you say Adle is a money-mad. Your own granddaughter is the same."

"Everything needs Alon's money, I'm a realist. Than I ask your automotive company in Sankt-Peterbug not necessarily you will also give," Castiel ledek.

"I'll switch power if you want" Alon's statement drew Castiel with a big smile. Making a deal with his own brother always gets a satisfactory reward.

"Agree, I'll give you the latest information" Castiel said with enthusiasm.

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"It's hot, '" the woman's busy stirring the porridge while putting brown sugar and salt. As long as Syha contracts only rely on her expertise in egg processing, now at a time like this trying new things all feels difficult. How can he feel new things while all forms of financial expenditure is very limited.

"Miss, you want to cook for Mr. Alon huh?" Sapa Nanny, the middle-aged woman held some flour in her hands.

"Yes Nan" replied Syha still busy stirring and tasting the taste of the porridge.

Very bland!, he complained.

Nanny glanced at the dish that Shha made "oh Miss, the water is too little if this is the sugar will not dissolve," Nanny helped pour a glass of water into a boiling pot.

Syha was amazed to see Nanny's ability in cooking, ah naturally Syha remembered the story of Nanny who had served decades for the Reid family since Alon was small.

'If my mother was still alive would she teach me how to cook?'

Syha turns her face, since childhood her foster mother Maya always pay attention to Hannah and teach her many things.

Hannah runs over to Maya who seems cool talking to socialite women. "Mother I got the class champion this year," the little girl jumped up in joy, Maya smiling sweetly stroked the fine hair affectionately.

Syha peeked behind the walls of her little fingers clutching a charter of victory, the best Violinist kid in London.

"Mom would be happy if I gave you this" said the little girl, then came out of her hiding place.

"Your biological daughter is very smart, but why can't your adopted son do anything?" Revealing a woman with a fashionable look, her merona lips look striking with violet color.

Syha halted her steps, staring at the group of humans who continued to let out heartbreaking whispers.

All his abilities are very far behind if juxtaposed with his foster brother, is it possible he was wasted because it is very useless.

"Nanny, can I learn to cook from you?" The eyes sparkled, asking Nanny to teach her how to cook, even though the attention-grabbing man forbade her.

Nanny smiled "by Miss, I'll teach you."

Syha clapped her hands with a happy expression.

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His feet continued to tread down a very long hallway, passing through several stairs and rooms lined up along his steps. His footing was stopped in a room, where Alon was being intensively treated.

While pushing the door open, a woman's voice was heard verbally clashing with Alon. Syha peeked at the scene behind the open cavity gap.

The figure was clasping Alon's hand with a whisper of worry.

"Baby are you okay," Kelly pursed her lips, she was shocked to hear from Adam that Alon had suffered a tragic incident.

Alon smiled faintly "I'm fine, '" he replied.

"You think I'm still a kid?" Decit Alon rubbed his face, Kelly always thought of himself as a child. He's grown up to handle all this.

"I'm like this because I care about you" Kelly said.

Alon is inflamed with a stinging tone. "I can take care of myself."

Without further ado, Kelly floated a kiss on the man's cheek. Alon climbed up, rubbing the kiss marks with his palm.

"ECK OUT! Why do you always kiss me all of a sudden" Alon protested, Kelly replying with a small laugh.

Seeing the harmony of the two couples, undo his intention to enter, the provisions that Syha jinjit in his hands slowly down. Both of his senses channeled his unwanted taste to the heart. Syha rubbed her stomach with her flat smile, turned around and chose to walk around the hospital garden.

15 Minutes passed, Syha was blankly pensive on my bench. His gaze was not diverted from the provisions he had placed on his thighs.

A man called her from behind "Miss what are you doing here?"

Syha turned her head, finding Adam standing right behind her body "soothing down," the woman replied.

Adam sat down together, stared at his curves that radiate fondness there "Why is the lady not with Mr. Alon?"

"He was with a woman" Shha replied, her eyes raised to stare at the white cloud.

Adam tried to digest "black-haired?" Asking confirmed, Syha replied with a nod.

"That's Kelly, the designer that Reid, Kelly and Mr. Alon have been close friends since childhood."

Syha's eyes glanced curiously, "she's working with Alon?"

"Yes, I heard Kelly put feelings on Mr. Alon. But I don't know how she feels about Kelly, I used to think they loved each other." Adam slumped his back, his right leg raised against his left leg.

Syha nodded many times, has Alon been hiding his feelings? The woman replied "so yes."

"Sorry miss I didn't mean to offend you, Kelly was also married but in the end she never wanted to get away from Mr. Alon."

The woman's brows furrowed her forehead asking "you mean Kelly is married?"

Adam nodded his head, "yes, but Kelly did not love her current husband. Because the marriage was based on arranged marriage after all they were also divorced." Adam paused, "Kelly's struggle is so great that Reid's company can get this big."

Syha turned her gaze, then why would Alon ask her to run a deal to bury her feelings to any man during their marriage? But the deal doesn't apply to Alon, in fact the man hides his feelings for Kelly.

The curvatures on the woman's lips felt bland "they were very harmonious"

Adam mutters "Yes, if miss wants to know," the man turns to "sir Alon had intended to marry Kelly."

Shha looked on in disbelief "Is it really?"

"Yes, but he was pregnant with you and had to get married. Mr. Alon can't carry out the trust left by Kelly's late father."

Adam's explanation, terbesit a sense of regret in his heart. Syha should not have been so drunk that night, if you know this, Alon would not have to be responsible for marrying her.

"Maybe I have to pay off the ransom faster" Syha added. This way he can free Alon to choose the woman he loves.

A familiar voice reprimanded the two from behind "Syha what are you doing here?" The man's gaze turned toward his assistant who looked cool talking to his wife "Adam what are you talking to her?"

Adam straightened up to stand up "Wih relax sir, we're just a mediocre story."

"Come with me" said Alon, pulling the woman's arm to follow him.

Syha put away Alon's grasp, encouraged his arm not to grip her. "No, I just want to be outside."

Over time, Syha continued to deny whatever orders Alon had said. What pregnancy continues to make a woman becomes increasingly stubborn. "Why do you keep rejecting me?"

Breath blows from Syha's mouth "Isn't Kelly with you?"

Alon was stunned to hear the statement.