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Kate's POV

"Then I really feel sorry." I spontaneously said, "Married for two years, my husband doesn't know what my personality is like."

Darwis was silent.

This woman is uncomfortable if she doesn't sarcasm him, huh!

"Come home with me." Darwis loosened his tie, then took my bag and grabbed my wrist to get out.

I was silent for a moment.

Darwis also stopped for a moment.

Both of their gazes suddenly fell on the bag that Darwis was holding in his hand.

Think she's Kayra?

That was my first thought. Darwis didn't explain much, his long legs walked very quickly.

Kayra saw this scene in the hospital room. The gentle expression on his face disappeared without a trace. Her nails dug into her palms leaving red marks, but she didn't care.

Not long after, the hospital room door opened.

Kayra's friend came in, then asked in doubt, "Didn't I tell you to hire someone to hit you? Why Mr. Darwis...?"

"Not him." Kayra frowned.

When that incident happened, she thought it was done by me, because she came back to take her place as the Young Mistress of the Dawson Family.

However, from my reaction just now, it seems that the situation is not that simple.

The answer that Darwis got was almost the same.

After the driver picked them up, Darwis pulled me to sit in the back seat.

Before he could open his mouth to talk about that day's events, Aksa called and explained the situation immediately, "Boss, the IP address has been checked. The account login IP address is not in Amara City."

"Okay." Darwis's expression was grim.

At this moment, he only felt that the cell phone in his hand was very heavy.

He knew that he had wrongly accused me.

Various mixed emotions. Darwis turned his head towards the person leaning against the car window, sunlight penetrated the half-open window and shone on his face, he could vaguely see the fine hairs on his face.

Currently, I no longer have the hostile attitude I had before. For a moment he returned to being the gentle and obedient person he used to be.

"I." Darwis called out to him, his handsome face showing a hint of regret.

I heard the contents of the phone, in a light tone he said, "Don't tell me, Mr. Darwis wants to apologize to me."

Darwis was silent.

"Can you speak well?" Darwis thought.

"The IP address isn't in Amara City doesn't mean I wasn't the one who harmed him." I said casually, but in a mocking tone, “What if I call someone else and tell them to contact the driver who caused the accident?”

Darwis knew I was only speaking with emotion.

He wanted to apologize, but the words he wanted to say couldn't come out.

After considering it carefully,

Darwis said, "I know it's not you."

If I had done it, he would not have discussed the matter calmly, let alone analyze the truth and falsehood of the evidence.

Previously, he was very afraid that something would happen to Kayra. Coupled with my strange behavior these two days, she lost her mind and accused him.

"Oh." I'm too lazy to even respond.

Darwis was surprised.

Is this the only answer?

Darwis wants me to stop being angry. Then, he remembered that he had spoken harshly in the parking lot and in the hospital room, so he took out a black card and gave it to her. "This is the main card, if you are angry, please use it at will."

"Okay."

I accept it.

Darwis felt his hands were empty. He couldn't react, it seemed he didn't expect me to agree so easily.

"Where are the other cards?" My voice suddenly sounded.

Darwis, who was still covered in coldness, turned to him when he heard the question, "What other card?"

"In view of your inappropriate behavior in the hospital, just to be safe, from today hand over all your cards." My words do not convey any emotion, be it good or bad. "I will return it to you on the day of the divorce."

The driver was shocked to hear his words.

Darwis was confused.

"Why, don't you want to?" I asked back.

"Stop at the right time, don't overdo it." Darwis started to get annoyed, the aura in the car suddenly dropped. "It's true that I lacked judgment today, but if it weren't for your behavior these two days being completely different from before, I wouldn't have misjudged either."

I feel confused.

Now it's his fault?

"Is it true?"

"Correct."

"Even though there's no difference, when you find out that Kayra was in a car accident and see the recording of the conversation, won't you also doubt me?" I said confidently.

Darwis wanted to argue.

However, he realized that what I said was true.

I threw the card in his hand at Darwis, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance.

What's wrong with him?

He actually got into a bad mood because of an insignificant person. Hasn't he known for a long time that Kayra has first place in the bastard Darwis's heart?

Darwis was stunned by the cards thrown at him. Before he could say anything, my voice came again. However, this time it wasn't for him.

"Uncle Eka, please drop me off at the intersection ahead."

Uncle Eka answered, "Okay."

Darwis was covered in cold air, his voice was a little heavy. "What do you want to do?"

"Buying walnuts to improve brain health." I've calmed most of his emotions, using the most even tone to say the most annoying things. "Be careful if you don't have a brain it can be as contagious as the flu."

Darwis was annoyed.

He never realized that this woman was so good at teasing people.

"Keep driving, don't stop."

Since Young Master had spoken, Uncle Eka naturally listened to him. The car continued to drive towards Vila Amerta.

Darwis felt very annoyed.

The slight feeling of guilt towards me at this moment has completely disappeared.

Half an hour later....

The car stopped in front of the door.

Before Darwis got out of the car, I had already taken his bag and opened the car door to get in. When Darwis arrived in the living room, I had returned to the bedroom.

Darwis knew I was going to change clothes, so he was waiting there.

Ten minutes later….

I changed into home clothes, her thin bangs were loose, making her face look smaller and prettier.

He wasn't surprised to see Darvish still there. After all, he knew exactly what his goal was.

"Six o'clock to the Old Residence." Darwis spoke meaningfully after seeing her sitting on the sofa, "You get ready, I will ask Uncle Eka to pick you up."

I took the remote beside him and turned on the TV. "Don't want to."

"I!"

"You broke the agreement first, don't blame me."

"All problems have a priority scale." Darwis increasingly felt that this person was a stranger, "Which do you think is more important, accompanying you shopping or Kayra's life?"

I opened a variety show.

Now he feels a headache when he hears Kayra's name.

Before today, he always thought Kayra was a gentle and charming person, her smile was very healing. After all, she was Darwis' first love.

However, I never thought she was a woman who pretended to be good.

Really disappointed.

"Of course shopping is more important." I answered his question.

Darwis' gaze grew colder. His next words sounded angry. "Do you want to make me angry?"

I didn't speak.

"If you still want to get the money and get a divorce, comply well." Darwis' patience ran out. "If you really make me angry, you won't get a penny.”