Please Let Me Go

Chapter 20 The Crying Little Wildcat

Antonio bit her lips mercilessly. Adelaide cried in pain and hurriedly whimpered, "Yes, I’ll keep that in mind."

Antonio was always helpless when she cried. He had tried to threaten her, yell at her, and scare her. But her tears were still streaming so fast.

He couldn't even kiss his wife?

Seeing her crying terribly, as if she had suffered a lot, Antonio sighed, "You win!"

"Come on, don't cry."

Antonio let her go and rarely wiped her tears for her.

"Never say what you just said. Or… !" Antonio raised his hand and made a gesture to hit her. But he was just scaring her.

Adelaide sniffed. Without Antonio's warning, she also dare not say again. She glanced at the bowl which was broken just now and changed the topic, "I will go to sweep the broken glass."

Antonio was silent. She knew that he acquiesced.

Picking up the paper basket from the desk, Adelaide squatted on the ground and carefully picked the cigarette butts and broken glass on the ground up and threw them into the basket. As for the remaining ash, she had to run downstairs to get the broom and dustpan.

After doing these things, she found that the soup in the bowl was also stained. There was a little ash floating on it. Adelaide was very sad. It took her a long while to make a bowl of soup. She had hoped that Antonio could drink it all.

But now, her hours of effort were in vain. The more Adelaide thought about it, the sadder she felt. She didn't want to waste it. But there was ash in the soup. She picked up the soup bowl and was hesitant.

It was as if she and Antonio were in the same situation. She had a hard time getting pregnant with his child. But Antonio liked Clarissa. She was reluctant to give up on Antonio. But she also did not want to be with Antonio who loved someone else.

She was now on the verge of a choice and did not know what to do.

Antonio looked at her back. He suddenly felt that she was very lonely. She did not stand steadily.

past, his grandmother would also make soup. She had said that a good cup of soup would take a lot of time and effort. So,

how brother died? She is a pest, a murderer!' a dwarf's vicious voice rang out in

clearly vulnerable and he said softly.

at his watch. It was almost lunchtime. So, who was cooking when he heard the sound of the kitchen ventilator at eight or nine o'clock? The answer was self-evident. He walked to Adelaide, who was looking

and remembered the scene he was angry just now. He pressed Adelaide's arm and took her bowl with the other hand, "I'm

puzzled, "But isn't Damla

nonsense! What you cook tastes unpalatable.

"Alright!"

she turned back to pick up the soup bowl, "This soup is not

and cook."

she did

So, she simply fried a few dishes in the kitchen and rushed to take them

head and dealing with official business. Had anyone told him that

the table, she sat in the chair and

forgot the time when he was busy. While he was dealing with the transnational cooperation projects on his computer, he called Koby to explain

hands propping up on her cheeks. She was watching him work. The man was furious because she said something wrong a few seconds ago. But now, he worked hard as if

mood so quickly? If she was

that Adelaide was lying at the table and falling asleep. He felt funny and shook her to wake her up, "If you

taking the meal to Antonio, "The

took it to the study, the food was still hot. But now, it probably turned

need. You are too slow to cook. I'm

Adelaide asked, "Full?"

at the empty bowl on his computer host and was shocked. She widened her eyes and opened her mouth wide. She patted her

Antonio knew that there was ash. But it was funny to see her exaggerated appearance. He couldn't help but want to tease her. He

if something bad had happened, "My god! It's empty. Why did you

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