Maried With Mr. L
CHAPTER 36

The stepmother fell silent because she did not know what to say. Actually, if I'm honest, then, he really never thought about how to answer every word that came out of Mother Mary because he was too sure that Mother Mary would not be able to get out of prison in any way. Now that the woman he took for granted was actually in front of him with a suppressive aura that he could not stand, even he also felt like he could not resist even though his mouth did not stop refuting as much as he could.

His smile that used to be so innocent now looked so scary, his gentle look also felt threatened. Wh why? And how Mother Maria got out of jail really left her inexhaustible. For a moment he looked back at Mother Mary, and suddenly he remembered the husband of Ariel, or Leo who had said that he would free Mother Mary, and yes! He knew that the one who freed Mother Mary must be Leo.

" The money you use is two nine hundred and eighty-seven million, not to mention selling my personal car, and also before selling my mother's jewelry, I will go to the gold shop and ask for the price later, then I will determine the list of details later. "

Bak was struck by lightning in broad daylight, looking for so much money how can it be? Now that his father is no longer working, Mr. Diro is also not a rich man or a successful businessman. He stopped working where they used to work after Mother Maria was imprisoned.

" Are you crazy?! Why are you counting money that doesn't know what it means! We're raising your son, so let's just say it's the cost of treatment! " Let's be the stepmother who certainly can't afford the money. Although there would also be no way he would pay for it.

Mother Mary smiled at the strange words coming out of the stepmother's mouth. How is it not weird? Ariel was entrusted to her own father, she allowed her husband to remarry with his ex-wife in order to provide family happiness for his daughter after she felt desperate because all the money lawyers on rent were unable to give her that freedom.

" I can really judge what kind of person you are now. This is where Ariel's real father is, but how can Ariel be charged to pay? "

Mr. Diro looked at Mother Maria as if he wanted to say something, but he was unable to say it.

" why? You wanna say something? Just say it, because it's not necessarily something when I still want to listen to your words. " Talk Mother Mary to her ex-husband who she can see clearly that she seemed to want to say something earlier.

Mr. Diro hardened his jaw, he swallowed his saliva hoping he could be able to say what he wanted to say.

" Don't talk nonsense! Who wants to talk to you?! My husband is silent because he is lazy to talk to you! " Said Stepmom.

Mother Mary smiled again, the mouth of the stepmother may look very sadistic and fearless, but when looking at the focus of her eyes that never existed at one point, she said, Mary's mother could see the truth about many lies she did not know. It seems like stepmother wants it to end soon, but where is it possible? Maria's mother had prepared herself well, so where could she possibly just leave?

" What are you trying to prevent? You must have created a big lie, huh? "

The stepmother swallowed her own saliva, feeling that Mother Mary was fishing more and more, immediately she tried to shift the conversation to another focus.

" Don't be so damn ignorant! I just thought about what crazy thing you'd do to get your son's money. "

The stepmother swallowed her saliva, now she was not as brave as before in words as if she did not want the discussion to continue deeper. It may sound normal, but stepmothers are hiding things not just to Mother Mary, but also to her husband who is none other than Mr. Diro can only hope in the heart that the discussion about it will end soon.

" Mary, I want to ask you one thing, will you answer it honestly? " Mister Diro looked at Mother Mary, and this time his eyes seemed to imply that he was really expecting an honest ex-wife who spent ten years in prison.

" Once, husband. Do not discuss the problem that is not important, anyway now we only need to discuss about the money he said in our use, right? " The stepmother grabbed Mr. Diro's hand, patted him on the back slowly, she really wanted to end the discussion.

Mother Maria sighed, honestly seeing the man she loved with the other woman directly like now was really painful. Regrets of her sincerity that has allowed her husband to return with his ex-wife now he feels. But already, all has passed now he only has Ariel who he must love with all his heart, and should he give affection let alone the last ten years of their time have been lost like the story of the fool who saved the cunning.

" Ask what you want to ask, Diro. After that we should immediately discuss the more important issues. " Mother Mary said more and more wondering why such a stepmother would not allow Mr. Diro to ask something.

" My husband, "

" Hush, let me talk now! " Said Mr. Diro who was upset also because like he did not have a chance for him to briefly convey what he wanted to ask from now on, ah! Even from before.

Mr. Diro looked back at Mother Mary who was also staring at him waiting for what Mr. Diro wanted to ask, then immediately did not waste any more time and immediately spoke.

" Mary, why are you lying to me? Ariel's not my real son, is she? "

Mary's mother looked in amazement at her ex-husband. Either want to get angry or what, but seeing Mr. Diro's strange face he felt something was wrong with what he said earlier.

" Diro, are you aware of what you're asking? Did you forget how old I was when I married you? Did you forget that you were the first and only man to touch my body? You know I'm right, but you can assume that Ariel's not your son? Are you sane? "

Mr. Dior fell silent, of course he knew and the answer to all of that was Yes. But, he also remembered that Mother Maria was indeed close to his assistant at that time, plus there was some evidence that corroborated his suspicions.

" I got the results of a DNA test that said Ariel wasn't my biological child. "

Seriate.