Brukk "Tsk, you...." Acelon stared lazily at the crying little boy in front of him while glancing at the passing pedestrians who were currently staring at him with an accusing look. This afternoon, it seems like he is unlucky because he has to collide with a kid who suddenly cries in front of him. "Heyy... shut up, don't cry." Acelon tried to persuade the boy to stop crying while squatting in front of the boy. Her towering body made it quite difficult for Acelon to get the little boy to talk, so he had to crouch down to align his body with the boy's tiny body. "Mama...." Shouted the boy loudly. The people who happened to pass around the park kept staring at Acelon strangely, making Acelon uncomfortable and also furious. He didn't even touch the tip of the child's skin. Suddenly the boy hit him as he was crossing the park to pick up his car which was parked across the park. "Ssshhh... calm down, I'll help you find your mother." In a huff, Acelon immediately carried the child to
That big smile continued to etched on Elyseen's face as his tiny legs had been running on the Las Vegas ground which was slightly wet from the rain. At the end of this October he was finally able to set foot in the land of her mother's birth which he had only heard through his mother's story before he fell asleep at night. "Mommy... when will Fany aunty pick us up?" Elyseen asked, his face sparkling. Las Vegas cold air that reached thirteen degrees did not dampen his intention to immediately explore the country of his mother's birth which looks so amazing to his eyes. And most importantly, he couldn't wait to see his father. “I don't know. Let's find Fany aunty there." Elyseen reflexively held his mother's hand tightly as he slightly pulled his mother towards the arrival gate which was already packed with many pickers. Some of them seemed to be carrying signboards while looking here and there to find their pick-up object. And when Edna and her Son managed to get out of the crowd, E
"Mommy... when are we going to see daddy?" Elyseen asked impatiently as he poked his head into his mother's room. The mother, who was getting ready, then gestured for Elyseen to wait because she only had to put a little powder on her beautiful face. Today's delay was caused by her staff contacting her to report all the preparations they had done today. “Wait for Mommy in front. Wear your shoes that Mommy has prepared at the door." Edna ordered while walking here and there to put the things she needed into the bag. The plan was that she would be in California for two days. Tonight she would spend the night at Zyan's parents' house, and would probably come back tomorrow afternoon. She felt that she had to give a little more time for Zyan's parents to chat with Elyseen because they had not seen Elyseen for a long time. Even though when Elyseen was a baby, Zyan's parents were very instrumental and always looked after Elyseen when she was busy taking care of her move to France. "Mommy.
"I really didn't expect you would come, dear." Mrs. Angela served a cup of tea that was still warm on the table while sitting herself next to Edna. Last night she had received news about Edna's arrival from Josh, but she did not expect Edna to come this afternoon with Elyseen. She thought Edna would come after finishing her fashion show in Las Vegas. "Elyseen is eager to meet mom and Zyan." "You told him that Zyan was her father?" Edna nodded slightly while sipping her warm tea awkwardly. She knew that Mrs. Angela didn't really mean to offend her, but she felt stunned by the question. “Edna, shouldn't you be honest with Elyseen? After all Zyan has also died, you can't keep lying to your Son. He has the right to know who his real father is. After all, at this time you are very close to him." However Edna feels the opposite. She felt that Zyan's mother was too involved with her problems and too blamed her for Elyseen's unclear status. “I don't want to get involved with him anymor
Acelon walked calmly towards the crowd of reporters who had been aiming the cameras at him. Attending a fashion show like this is quite rare for him to do, so it's no wonder that his arrival this time is quite a lot of attention. As he passed the red carpet that stretched for quite a long in front of the ballroom entrance, his footsteps were immediately stopped by a large banner stand showing the faces of the designers who participated in today's fashion show. In the top row, he could see Jessica's beautiful face smiling broadly at the camera while posing in a knee-length red dress that seemed to bind her proportional body. Then below her, he saw four other designers who were also posing with their grAcelonful style. It's just that, there is one designer who did not include her photo in the banner. The designer photo looks empty and only contains a boutique name that looks quite familiar to his eyes. "Morel's Apparel, do you know who the designer is?" Acelon whispered softly that h
Edna looked hard to leave Elyseen when the little boy kept nagging at her feet, not wanting to be left. “Honey, mommy has to go see someone. Stay a while with Summer aunty. Mommy promised it wouldn't be long. Only one hour, and after that we go out to buy ice cream.” She actually did not have the heart to leave Elyseen again after yesterday she left Elyseen all day to take care of all the preparations for her fashion show. But this time she really couldn't go with Elyseen because she was going to meet Acelon. "Are you sure you will meet him? Don't you want to have anything to do with him anymore? ” “Huh… you don't seem to know what his nature is. Acelon is a jerk with all the terrible cunning. You wouldn't believe it if within fifteen minutes, he managed to threaten me with two terrible threats. Tsk, this time I can't avoid it like I used to because he holds most of my black secrets." “Hmm... I hope you don't fall into the same hole a second time. Poor Elyseen if she had to go in
"Mommy..." "Come on in Elyseen." Edna hurriedly brought Elyseen in while trying to push Acelon so that the man wouldn't hold the door to her apartment. Unfortunately, her strength was completely unbalanced until finally the man was able to force open the door to her apartment while staring at her round beads sharply. "Why are you scared Ed? I won't do anything to you or Elyseen. I am just kidding. If he's not my Son, why should you be so scared?" "I just want to protect my Son from a bastard like you." Edna replied sharply. Acelon seemed annoyed to see Edna's demeanor who kept putting up a thick shield in front of him. Even though he didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to see how Edna and her little family were because earlier he couldn't freeze Zyan's passport or visa. "Is Zyan there?" "Zyan is not coming with us, he is in France." lied Edna quickly. She knew, Acelon asked that because that man couldn't freeze Zyan's documents. Whereas her and Elyseen's documents must h
At airport, she was holding his annoyance while staring cynically at two immigration officers who treated her like a dangerous criminal. She and Elyseen were forcibly dragged into a room to carry out an examination because she was desperate to go to France. Even though all of her travel documents had been frozen by Acelon. Shit! She thought Acelon was just bluffing her and not actually freezing her travel documents. But as it turned out, the man actually did it with the excuse of her bad disability at the police station. "I told you I'm not a criminal, I've been framed by Acelon." Next to her, Elyseen looked scared and almost cried when he saw his mother, who was shouted at by the immigration officer harshly. "Mommy... I’m scared." “Ssshh... calm down Elyseen, nothing will hurt you. Mommy is here with you." Edna hugged Elyseen tightly and stroked the top of the boy's head to make him calmer. "Mr. Grishold, good afternoon." Edna suddenly saw the officer standing and immediately