Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 230
“Wait, Pa.” Cathleen prevents her parents from taking Gerald away. He approached the two men before swinging his legs.
“Why?” ask Papa Danzel.
“We check first the condition of Gerald, whether anyone is injured or not,” Cathleen said as she held her ex-husband's arm to face him.
Gerald smiled happily as Cathleen traced every detail of her skin. The woman was the same, always attentive. That's what made him start liking his ex-wife.
“I'm fine,” said Gerald as he rubbed the top of Cathleen's head.
“Your skin is flushed, and there are some small scratches, we treat first,” Cathleen invites, her hand holds the man who until this moment is still loved.
“Let's go, it's just a small wound. I'll finish the business with your Papa first.”
“You sure?”
Head Gerald nodded. “Don't worry, I'm a tough fighter,” always so as to make pregnant women calmer.
“Good.” Cathleen turned her gaze to her parents who had been just observing flatly. “Pa, please this time provide reasonable terms,” the door with a wailing highlight.
It felt like Cathleen couldn't bear to see Gerald struggle like that. He is more afraid of being separated from the rest of the world than being separated from his home.
“Quiet, Papa just wants to chat with him. Later I will treat also the wound on his skin,” Papa Danzel replied. It gave a head signal that was moved to the left so that Gerald immediately followed.
Before leaving Cathleen, Gerald gently rubbed her female cheeks lovingly. “Wait for me with good news.”
Cathleen's head nodded slowly. His eyes nourish the liquid, but not the sadness, but the taste of haru. If only in their lives there was no woman named Chloe, would have been living happily. But, he must be aware that everything happens for his mistakes.
“Pa, don't forget to give Gerald a drink, he must be thirsty for hours on top of the tree,” cried Cathleen.
Cathleen's arm felt if it was being held by someone. Make a reflex to bring the head to the right. Apparently Mama.
“Come in, Cath. They need time for both, maybe your father wants to be more convincing before giving you permission,” ask Mama Gwen.
Cathleen nodded, swinging her legs following her Mama to head towards the main building.
Papa Danzel was sitting opposite Gerald in the study. “Minum!” he said pointing to the mineral water he had brought.
Unabashedly, Gerald immediately grabbed the glass and gulped until it ran out. “Can I ask again? I'm so thirsty.” He was still lacking, the throat was not yet relieved.
Papa Danzel reached out asking for the glass in Gerald's grasp. “Sini, I'll get you.”
“No, I'll just take it myself.” But Gerald refused because he did not want to bother and was showing that he could do everything himself without being served.
“Away there.” Papa Danzel pointed at the faucet which could be directly consumed by the water.
“We delay the chatter for a while, I must quench thirst,” pinta Gerald while standing. This time he can look more relaxed, not impressed stiff or cold as usual.
After drinking a full four glasses, Gerald sat down with his former father-in-law. Put on a serious face again because it seemed like their chatter was not a joke.
“OK, what's your purpose in bringing me here for interview?” ask Gerald. He's just guessing from Mr. Pattinson's gestures.
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