Chapter 117
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"I'm happy so I'm crying. Do you know how long I've been waiting for you to say this?"Daisy was both happy and angry.
'Yeah, I know."
Atlas adjusted her hair and smiled lightly.
'You just hurt me, I was so worried about you just now, I didn't even have time to submit the manuscript to the editor-in-chief before I ran home to see you, and you were fine, the moment you saw me you said divorce, Atlas, do you want me to be heartbroken to death, then you'll feel better?"
Daisy spoke louder and louder.
Atlas knew he was wrong, and couldn't argue back, so he had to apologize: 'Sorry, it's because I didn't stand my ground, I didn't trust myself and I didn't trust you."
'Humph, is that all you can admit your mistakes like that?"
Daisy pouted in dissatisfaction, she crossed her arms, regaining her previous seriousness.
'Then tell me, what do I have to do to make you forgive me?" Atlas asked, he couldn't think of anything.
Daisy heard this, feeling smug and cunning, "If I said I wanted to do 'that' with you, would you do it?"
"You..."
Atlas frowned slightly, he looked like he wanted to refuse.
Daisy didn't give him that chance, and quickly said: "You said you love me and want to be with me, but don't want to make love with me, what are you hesitating about?"
Atlas was silent for a moment, he had always kept his distance from her because he thought he wasn't worthy of her, and was also self-conscious, but now that she had said it, he had nothing to hesitate about anymore, because they had decided to be together, this would happen.
Finally, Atlas said softly: "Okay, let's make love together."
Hearing the words she wanted to hear, Daisy was extremely happy and excited, saying: "Tonight."
"That, there's no need to be in such a hurry."
Atlas coughed a few times, and his face was red, although he was a man, he had never tried this aspect with any woman, so he was like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who had just learned about this.
Daisy squinted and said: 'We have been married for more than two months, it doesn't matter if we didn't have feelings at first, now that we have confirmed our feelings, how much longer do you want to wait?"
'I…"
'No need to say more, in short, you just need to lie on the bed and wait for me tonight."
Daisy said arrogantly.
Atlas curled her lips, she had already said so, forget it, as long as she was happy.
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Drkov's house had guests, so there was an extra dinner, when the servant ran over to announce it, Daisy was also a little surprised, hearing the servant talk, she knew that the guest was her mother-in-law's adopted daughter, Vivian.
About this unexpected guest, she called Mr. Drkov, because Vivian, although Mrs. Nenito's adopted daughter was not considered a member of Drkov's house. After getting his permission, she let the maid at the Drkov house arrange the kitchen to cook more dishes, then left this person alone, leaving Mrs. Nenito and Winifred to continue, she and Atlas were in their world.
When she returned, dinner had already been served, Vivian was also there tonight, and the atmosphere at the table was very warm. Vivian did not sit next to Mrs. Nenito but ran to sit next to Dalziel to take Winifred's seat, making her feel awkward.
"Vivian, that's your sister-in-law's seat, come sit with me."
In the end, it was still Mrs. Nenito who spoke.
"No, Mother, I just came back and want to spend more time with Dalziel, let me sit here."
Vivian complained.
"Why doesn't this girl listen to me?"
In front of Mr. Drkov, Vivian acted stubbornly, making her angry to death.
"Of course, I want to be close to you, then I will sleep with you tonight."
Vivian said happily as if this house was her own.
'This matter, Vivian…"
Mrs. Nenito looked at Mr. Drkov with difficulty and said, 'Dad, Vivian came back without notice, so I didn't have time to arrange a place for her to stay. Can you let her stay at our house for a night?"
'Humph, there are many hotels outside, this house is not a hotel that anyone can stay at."
Atlas said coldly, causing all eyes to turn to him.
He didn't care about everyone's eyes and laughed coldly, 'What, did I say wrong? It's your turn to deal with your adopted daughter well, don't let her become an eyesore to me."
Atlas's eyes were fierce as he glared at Mrs. Nenito, the first time since Atlas's accident that everyone saw him with such an aura.
Here, except for Mr. Drkov and Daisy, the two people's faces were equally ugly.
Mr. Drkov, on the contrary, was a little happy and said: "Atlas is right, Vivian is not suitable to stay at our house, Dalziel, you book a hotel room for her."
"Yes, I know."
Dalziel was surprised, returning to his lazy look, he didn't expect Atlas to speak up, he should have been agitated.
Mrs. Nenito was angry but couldn't help but smile gently and said: "Vivian, listen to me, I will book a hotel room for you later."
Vivian was so angry that she wanted to speak up to refute it, but she received a warning look from Dalziel.
Seeing that Winifred had not come down yet, Daisy originally did not want to join in the fun, but seeing the unwilling expression on the other person's face, she said non-committally: "Not everyone can sit in the young lady's chair in the Drkov household. This little sister should learn the minimum courtesy before entering other people's homes."
Hearing this, Vivian's face turned pale, and Mrs. Nenito on the other side was also unhappy, speaking harshly: "Vivian is not an outsider either, she is Dalziel's adopted sister."
"So you mean that an adopted sister can sit in the sister-in-law's chair? This house has clear rules, are you going to break the rules?"
Daisy slowly said.
Mrs. Nenito was about to continue speaking when a clear voice rang out: 'Who are you to talk about my mother like that, can you control where I sit?"
