Noticing that Nika had suddenly become silent and lost in thought, Ansel asked him, "What's on your mind? Why did you hit me?" "You don't even know, and you're asking me?" Nika snapped back at Ansel. "I really don't know," Ansel replied, feeling irritated by Nika's attitude. "If you hit me, you should at least explain why, right?" After saying that, Ansel struggled to get up and face Nika. Facing Ansel's naive attitude, she did not understand anything. Nika was no longer polite, revealing everything: "Ansel. I ask you, why are you using Erica?" Nika's voice was filled with accusations. "Nika. What are you talking about?" Ansel was taken aback and retorted, "When did I take advantage of Erica?" "Don't play dumb." Nika scolded loudly, making Ansel startle. "I don't understand what you're saying." Ansel also lost his temper and replied loudly. The two stared at each other intensely, their hostility palpable as if they were enemies. "If you have something, say it clearly. I will
After talking with Nika and receiving encouragement and support from her, Ansel feels happy and grateful. At the same time, gain more confidence in conquering Erica. With a brain full of future plans, Ansel worked hard all morning. However, when it was time for a lunch break, Ansel's mind was suddenly distracted. He remembered that after two days in the hospital, his father was discharged home. His health must have improved. Now might be the right time for Ansel to solve the party scandal. As well as talking to his parents to get their consent regarding his relationship with Erica. Ansel decided to proceed today. So he left work early and returned home to talk to his parents. Ansel is currently sitting on the sofa in the living room, facing his parents. Ansel's mood is full of emotions. He feels both nervous and hopeful at the thought of the upcoming conversation. However, he is also elated, as he believes that things will improve after he finishes this unfinished business. After a m
Never give up. Ansel made such a firm determination. He will fight to the end for his happiness. He must protect Love and Erica from his mother's cynicism and fangs. At the same time, Ansel must pull his mother away from the negative ideology that distinguishes between rich and poor based on social status. "I love Erica and want to marry her. I know we've had some differences, but I want to work them out and support each other," Ansel said, her voice lamenting: "Is there anything wrong with that?" "Of course it's wrong." Ansel's mother insists, "Your choice was wrong. I am sure in the future you will regret it if you do not listen to me today." "Why do you hate Erica?" Ansel asked wearily, "Did Erica offend, damage, or upset you?” Ansel knew for sure that the answer was no. But he wanted to see what his mother was going to say. Was she so mean as to put things up to slander Erica? "Someone like her doesn't deserve to be in this family at all." Ansel's mother avoided answering with
Ansel and his father swiftly took Mrs. Hani to the hospital. The doctor conducted an examination and diagnosed Mrs. Hani with low blood sugar and an irregular heartbeat caused by stress. The doctor cautioned that if the condition persisted, it could endanger her life. Additionally, the doctor advised that Mrs. Hani needed to be closely monitored and receive appropriate treatment to restore her health stability. The doctor also recommended that Ansel minimize activities that could agitate Mrs. Hani, as they could pose a risk to her well-being. Upon hearing the distressing news, Ansel felt incredibly guilty about his mother. He incessantly blamed himself and tormented his conscience, believing that his actions had contributed to his mother's stress and excessive agitation. Ansel's dejected and anxious appearance evoked a profound sense of sympathy. In reality, Mrs. Hani was unharmed. Ansel was unaware that the doctor had colluded with Mrs. Hani and deceived him. After Mrs. Hani regaine
Ansel left the hospital feeling disoriented and distressed. Right now, he needs someone to talk to. Instead of thinking of Nika as usual, Ansel thought of Erica. And then there was a strong urge from the heart. That's why Ansel decided to go see Erica. Inside the house, upon hearing the doorbell ring, Erica immediately ceased washing the dishes and slowly made her way to the door. Erica didn't forget to grab the baseball bat in the corner. It served as Erica's defense against potential threats, such as intruders. Erica lived alone, and the security in her area was not great. Hence, Erica had to be capable of safeguarding herself. "Who's out there?" Erica cautiously inquired, her right hand gripping the baseball bat tightly behind her back. Her left hand rested on the doorknob. Erica rarely had unexpected visitors, so she was a bit wary. "It's me, Ansel." Ansel's voice rang out, dissipating the tension Erica was feeling. Erica immediately opened the door, and as soon as the door swu
"Erica," Ansel called, wanting to change the direction of the conversation. However, Ansel's attitude, as if she were still preoccupied with what had just happened, made Erica misunderstand. Erica thought that Ansel wanted to argue with her. "What's wrong?" Erica asked anxiously, looking at Ansel with hesitation. "If you're not satisfied with my opinion, then I apologize. I was just speaking my mind. I know it may not align with your point of view. So, therefore..." "It's not about that," Ansel interjected, cutting off Erica's confusion. "I understand what you meant." To reassure Erica and make her believe his words, Ansel offered a gentle smile. His facial muscles relaxed at that moment. "Is there something else you want to tell me?" Erica asked cautiously. "Yes, I do," Ansel replied. "What is it?" Erica asked, her curiosity and interest piqued. "I want to say..." Ansel hesitated for a second before finally gathering the courage to continue, "About my mother insulting you. Eric
Time has passed quickly, and the clock has signaled midnight. "Ansel, look at the clock; it's past eleven," Erica said softly but with a hint of regret. "It's hard to believe that we talked and discussed all night like that." Ansel gazed deeply into Erica's eyes with a warm smile. "That's true; time flies when we're together." Ansel said, "Thank you, Erica. Having you by my side, I feel fortunate and at peace." Erica is feeling very happy and, at the same time, more comfortable upon hearing Ansel's words. "I feel the same way too," Erica hesitantly admitted, surprising Ansel. “Erica, you just said..." Ansel wanted to confirm, but Erica chose to dodge as she quickly changed the topic: "Ansel, it's late. You can sleep on the sofa. I'll prepare blankets and pillows for you." "Thank you," Ansel replied, hiding his disappointment as Erica once again evaded addressing the matter he was concerned about. After saying that, Erica went into the bedroom to get a pillow and blanket for Anse
Not wanting to keep his curiosity to himself, Ansel decided to clarify his findings. "Erica, where's your blanket?" Ansel asked seriously when he saw that there was no blanket on Erica's bed or a pillow. Ansel believed that the air was cold, and it was surprising that Erica seemed unaware of it. If Erica had a habit of sleeping without a blanket in cold weather like today, it would be hard to believe. "That... I..." Erica looked at Ansel awkwardly in response to his question. She didn't know how to explain the situation. Facing Erica, who was hesitant and dodging, it wasn't difficult for Ansel to deduce the truth. Negative emotions overwhelmed him as he scolded Erica. "Why would you do that? Can't you think about your own health?" "What do you mean?" Erica pretended not to understand Ansel's intentions. "Erica, please answer my question honestly," Ansel urged, but she avoided making eye contact. Once again, Erica chose to evade rather than face the situation directly, leaving Ans