The Passion of Casanova
Reymond's anger

Reymond went home with a lethargic face and glaring eyes. Because he didn't manage to get an apology from Zoya, for all her past mistakes.

He did not immediately forbid Ken from being in contact with his daughter.

He knows exactly how Ken, a man with a casanova title, a man who often plays with women he likes, and everywhere. Isn't Ken much worse than he is?

He just doesn't want Zoya to get hurt, just like Elina when she left him. He did not want the past to repeat itself to his daughter.

Honestly, hearing Zoya connect with Ken, she immediately felt disbelief. He shook his head several times behind Ken's mansion gate, hearing everything.

It's up to her to be Nora, her stepson. He doesn't care if Ken will hurt him. After all, he had given advice several times, but had never been listened to by the woman.

If it's for Zoya, she won't!

Just as Reymond had reached the doorway, he was already blocked by Imelda who was staring intently at him. Both of the women's hands folded in front of the chest, and constantly followed Reymond's movements.

However, the man seemed not to see the presence of the wife, until he just continued to step towards his room.

"Stop!" imelda shouted from her place.

Making the middle-aged man instantly stop the pace of his legs.

Reymond did not turn his head, he looked straight, he already knew, surely Imelda will discuss about Zoya. Nora must have complained about it.

"What's wrong?" reymond asked in a voice that sounded flat.

Looking at Reymond who was not looking at her face, immediately making Imelda ride black, she stepped with anger that began to explode, and stood right in front of her husband.

"You ask what's wrong? You think I don't know? What have you done out there? You went to the nets' boy, and proved everything? Hey, that's great, Reymond!" cetus Imelda with his sharpened eyes.

All this time, Reymond was like a living mannequin in Imelda's eyes. The entire movement of the middle-aged man was arranged by the wife. As long as it wasn't Imelda's will, Reymond couldn't do it.

And foolishly, over the years, Reymond followed the woman's game. Until now, he felt a tremendous sense of disgust.

"He's not a netboy, he's my son!" reymond asserted, now he ventured to return Imelda's sharp gaze. It even looks more creepy.

For the rest of her life, Imelda had just seen Reymond like this. He gulped his saliva roughly, then screeched.

"Currently, does he admit you? I don't think so, he's grown up, and he's thinking clearly. He can't just forgive you, the man who abandoned his son and wife. Why do you have so much trouble apologizing to her? Less work!"

Hearing that, Reymond's hands clenched tightly. His pride as a man always feels trampled. Reymond closed his eyes for a moment, with a burst of mounting anger.

"You ask like that? Is reasonable? Keep in mind, it's ALL BECAUSE HE'S MY SON!" reymond snapped at the end of his sentence.

Imelda was stunned to hear Reymond. His chest started to get treated like this. While her heart hates Zoya and her mother, Reymond acts like this to her.

"I don't care if he's your son or not, which is obvious I wouldn't accept if you brought him here!"

Imelda increasingly showed her rejection, she did not want her husband's child from another woman was here, especially Zoya, the girl who had seized her daughter's future husband, Nora.

Cih, he really is not kind, he is disgusted with the girl.

"Disgusting girl!" imelda continued with a scorn that sounded so painful in Reymond's ears.

The man's huge hand swung, and within seconds a loud slap sound rang out all over the room.

Reymond did not hesitate anymore to do that, it feels like Imelda does deserve it. He who usually relented, now began to dare to the woman, Imelda was too spoiled until she arbitrarily.

Imelda held onto her hot cheek, then looked at Reymond with nanar. His eyes turned increasingly sharp, as if he wanted to jump from his nest.

"How dare you!" scream Imelda. "I swear, will not accept the girl, will not!"

Reymond clasped Imelda's arm tightly. Until the owner grimaced in pain. "You should remember, we who betrayed Elina to produce Raga, I left her and Zoya for you! Why are you always acting so hard?"

"I don't care! I still won't accept it, I won't!" Imelda squealed right in front of Reymond.

Instantly the middle-aged man nodded, for some reason. "That's enough to be my greatest sin, Imelda. I want to make up for it, if you don't want to accept Zoya, we better split up!"

And Imelda was getting flabbergasted.

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