Love You Can’t Say

Chapter 1117 – Get it back piece by piece



After calming Clarie down, I got up and followed her upstairs.

Before entering the room, it seems to have a sense of the head to turn a glance, you can see the corner of half a person high behind the large vase, a child’s clothing hidden.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Just a small corner, but enough to reveal the identity.

Pretending not to see anything, he calmly pressed the door handle and entered the room.

The living room was empty and the sound of the shower came from the bathroom, I walked over and leaned against the bathroom wall in boredom, raising the volume to make sure he could hear me, “That Jeffery kid, he’s so curious, he seems to have been quietly observing the negotiations we just had with Quinn and the others.”

Or maybe Snowy was called outside by him, too, only I’m not sure.

“Go on.” Dennis’ voice came out in a low, deep whisper.

Pursing his lips, he decided to get down to business first, “Why did you send Mario away?”

After so many years, the sea has changed, but I remember very clearly, at first I was the one who could not accept Mario, Dennis always believed that this brother will change for the better, how suddenly changed his mind.

Just as the words were spoken, the bathroom door snapped open and Dennis emerged from it wrapped in a bath towel, wiping his hair with a towel as he headed for the living room, “There’s no more reason to keep him.”

As we speak people are already sitting on the sofa.

“But Clarie’s used to having this guy around.” I walked over and propped my hands on the back of the couch, expressing Clarie’s feelings as best I could.

Dennis sniffed his movements and coldly turned his head to look at me and smiled helplessly, “Even so, don’t you realize what the problem is, my dear wife?”

I frowned, a little puzzled, “What’s the problem?”

Mario has been with Clarie longer than we have, and, as practice has shown, he is indeed harmless, and since Clarie likes it, there is nothing wrong with staying.

“Come here.” Dennis patted the couch beside himself and gestured for me to go over and sit down.

I walked around and faced him, somewhat impatiently, “Now you can talk?”

Dennis smiled blandly, then his big hands climbed onto my shoulders and forcibly turned me around, and his bony palms began to roam my taut muscles.

The feeling of soreness and swelling rose and fell, and I was unconsciously relieved, after a busy day at the hospital, in addition to standing or sitting, not much rest, I was busy forgetting, but Dennis still remembered.

“It’s simple.” Dennis spoke slowly and methodically while applying pressure with skill, “Clarie would be harmless if she was just used to having Mario’s company, but didn’t you just hear that, dealing with an organization like Quinn, they have the audacity to hide it from us?”

“Hmm.” I nodded, having to admit that Dennis had a point, “The matter does lack consideration.”

Quinn how dangerous those people, the international version of the news has its own evaluation, Clarie seniority is still shallow, Mario’s professional and not in this, the process of interaction, it is inevitable that the other party will leave a handle, when the time to play on the issue, how to die do not know.

Dennis wants to make an example of Clarie, so that she can learn a lesson, the intention is good, but the method is too strong.

Mario is the teacher that Clarie has recognized since she was a child. If we force people away without giving them a chance and without considering the child’s feelings, I am afraid that in the future, it will be more difficult for Clarie to be close to us.

“Maybe a small punishment?” I tried, “It’s always better not to take things to the extreme, and I don’t think that Mario will necessarily listen to you and leave honestly.”

Out of a woman’s perspective, in my opinion, a man failed the woman who loved him and gave her life for him to have a child, the rest of her life should be guarded by the child, as a way to atone for her sins, six years so, sixty years should not change.

This time, let’s consider it a bad thing with good intentions, which can live a life without accidents, to learn from a mistake, right?

Dennis paused in his massaging motion, “By him.”

A moment of silence, and suddenly changed the subject, “Change the question, if today, we still have to face the life and death situation, I and the child, can only choose one, who do you choose?”

Thought he had something to say, the spirit instantly tightened, took his hand down and turned it around, facing each other with all eyes, and solemnly said, “There won’t be that day.”

Dennis laughed, put his hands through his waist, circled me whole in his arms, and said with a smile, “Suppose there is, the child or me, choose one?”

“Well …” knowing that he was joking, I relaxed a lot and swayed my body while thinking, causing Dennis to swing around on the couch with me, “Pick the kids, they are still young and have infinite future Possibilities, we have passed most of our lives, it does not matter if it ends now, if you have something, I will leave with you!”

At the end of the day, both hands have been unconsciously hanging on Dennis’s neck, drooping like a pendant, winking and begging for compliments.

This answer should be considered moderate, although the choice of children, but ultimately with him, nothing to be jealous of.

Dennis, however, was not at all surprised, “Just as I thought.”

When he said this, the smile on his face faded and he said in a serious manner, “That’s exactly why Mario had to leave, with him, Clarie could never put you first in her heart.”

“Clara, it doesn’t matter what number I rank in your heart, but what you value, no matter what, has to be equally important to you so that even if I’m not around in the future, you won’t be the second best choice for the kids.”

This man … what is going on ah, said the person’s nose sore.

Thinking of me and wanting everyone to put me first, aren’t you afraid that you will be complained about by your children and turn into an evil person?

“But then Clarie’s love for you will diminish.”

Like coaxing a small child like tone of voice, gentle can pinch out water, “the people who gave birth to me and raised me are loathing me, one or two more, does not matter at all, I just want you to be happy.”

“Why do you think so much about me …” voice with a crying voice, as if a little movement can make my tears break the bank.

“I just don’t think it’s enough.” Dennis took a long breath of relief and wrapped his long arms around a circle, hugging tighter, “It’s because of me that Mario has had a full six years to steal Clarie away from you, and what belongs to you, one by one, I will get back.”

The entire body is grinding in his arms, I do not dare to speak again, even the breathing is also extra restrained.

I don’t know how long it took for the emotions to finally calm down and I decided that it was better to use a little compromise to avoid Dennis really burying the hatchet with Clarie.

Just as I was about to discuss it with Dennis, there was a knock on the door outside, “Knock knock–”

“Come in.”

As soon as the door opened, Clarie walked in.

“Daddy, mummy, are you ready for bed, can I talk to you guys?”

It goes without saying that it must be for Mario.

Apart from her own life plan, it was the first time that Clarie was so active for someone, and as an old mother, I really didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

It’s a long way to go to repair the relationship between mother and daughter!


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