Chapter 40
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The man quickly asked her.
She didn't answer right away but took a sip of fresh milk tea and said: "Did you return to your country just to ask this question?"
"That's right, answer me quickly, why did you marry him? Do you know I've been waiting for you for a long time?"
Griffith's voice was a little impatient.
Daisy said slowly: 'First, my marriage with Atlas has nothing to do with you, so I don't need to answer this matter. Second, I don't force you to wait for me. I told you from the beginning. Things between us didn't work out, do you have anything else you want to ask?"
Hearing her cruel words, Griffith was a little unwilling. He pursed his lips and said: "I don't agree with you marrying that man. If he is healthy, I can be willing to let you go. But he is disabled, he has been in a wheelchair all his life, he cannot take care of you, how can you marry him? You will suffer later."
For some reason, hearing others say Atlas has a disability makes Daisy feel extremely uncomfortable. He cannot walk. Does the whole world need to turn its back on you like that? Servants, family members, and outsiders criticized and looked down on him. She heard those words and was angry, let alone Atlas.
Just thinking about the fact that this whole year, he had to listen to so many people's criticisms and criticisms made her feel heartbroken, no longer sympathetic but heartbroken, she was truly heartbroken for this man. In her mind, she saw the image of his scarred arm again. She knew he was in pain but he didn't say anything. Maybe he thought that even if he complained of pain, no one would care.
When Atlas was an arrogant, powerful CEO, people flocked to him, men flattered him, women surrounded him, and others cheered, welcomed, and praised him warmly. Now when he sits in a wheelchair, one person after another despises and makes fun of him, it's unfair.
Why did an excellent and outstanding person like you fall into this situation? She felt uncomfortable, so she coldly looked at the person in front of her and said: "Whoever I marry is my freedom, I don't need your consent. I married Atlas, which means he is my husband. I hate hearing people say my husband is disabled, please pay attention to language, don't say these words in front of me, otherwise, I will not respect you."
"Daissy, did you agree to marry him? That's not true. Were you forced? I heard you are the daughter of the president of Narine Corporation, did he force you?"
He would rather believe that than believe she was willing to marry a disabled person.
"No one can force me. The decision to marry Atlas was of my own free will."
Daisy said firmly.
'I don't believe it, who would want to marry a disabled person?"
Griffith kept shaking his head.
Daisy frowned again, she said coldly: "Griffith, I'll say it again, don't say to my face that my husband is disabled, in my heart he is always perfect."
That's right, no matter what Atlas is like, he is still him, a person with more intelligence than anyone else, no one can compare. Griffith didn't understand why Daisy had this thought.
Griffith was a bit surprised that she had such a big reaction. He smiled bitterly and said: "Perfect? It turns out that in your heart, I'm not as good as someone in a wheelchair."
'I can only say that each person has their advantages depending on their way of thinking. You don't need to compare yourself with others, not to mention love is not based on who is better than the other but also depends on that person's heart."
'So you like Atlas?"
Griffith suddenly asked, he felt this was impossible.
Daisy heard this question and she felt a bit thoughtful. If she could confirm that she didn't like him before then she wouldn't know how to draw him, but now she's a little unsure of herself and the extent of her contact with him. The day she said she liked it was too early, her heart was not easily moved, but when she said she didn't like it, where did the feeling of being hurt by him come from? Is it just because he was in the same situation as her before that she sympathizes? At most, she only felt sorry for him and pitied him. Why did she suddenly feel heartbroken? That's not true at all. For a moment, Daisy was a little confused.
The man opposite looked at her expression and was even more convinced that she didn't like Atlas, so he still had a chance.
Griffith thought so, he was a little happy in his heart and said: 'I know you don't like him, right, Daisy, you don't have to force yourself to be with him. If you want a divorce, I will be your lawyer."
Daisy was thinking, but when she heard the man opposite her excitedly say so, she looked at him a little coldly: "I'm married, have no intention of getting divorced."
Regardless of whether she liked Atlas or not, she was his wife, this was an unchangeable truth.
For a moment, the smile on the man's face stiffened.
