Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

After Sergio’s kind words, the little princess’s dissatisfaction gradually calmed down, and she began to try to understand her parents’ behavior.

It was nothing more than being more circumspectly protected, and she was able to force herself to accept these overprotections.

Therefore, she didn’t lose her temper with her parents this time, and she also realized that no matter what happened, as long as she was persuaded by Sergio’s brother, she was always able to calm down her discontent and hard feelings.

She hopes very much to maintain a lifelong friendship with her brother Sergio, but unfortunately, there are times when the moon is full and the world is not too full.

The Salvatore family on the surface is still calm like water, as if it can not set off a little wave, in fact, Zachary Salvatore has been ready to go, just waiting for the day to avenge the woman he loves.

Who did not know that his study was hidden in a compartment, he was standing with his hands in front of a spiritual seat, the plaque is clearly written “the tomb of his beloved wife, Cecelia,” the seven big words.

How ironic that this woman, to whom he was not married, was given such a name, putting Zachary Salvatore’s legitimate wife at risk.

At this moment, Zachary Salvatore’s appearance is extremely sad, his right hand unconsciously stroked the cold plaque in front of him, his eyes contain infinite love and tenderness.

“Cecelia, you wait for me for a while, I will soon be able to take revenge for you. Those who have harmed you I won’t let go of a single one, when you get your revenge, I will go down to accompany you.”

“Wait for me … wait for me again …”

Zachary Salvatore said in his eyes flashed a determined ruthlessness, in the knowledge that the beloved woman’s life was lost in the Yellow Springs, he already had a death wish.

The reason why he has been living for so many years, is only to have the obsession, want to leave a remnant of life, in this world to wait until the next day to avenge for the sweetheart of the hate.

After years of unremitting efforts, he has found his enemy. It is the Charlie family, and it is to seek justice for his lost beloved.

Sergio returned home at 6:10 p. m., and the first thing he did when he got home was to come to his father’s study and wait.

There was a vague doubt in his mind as to why his father had asked him to come to him as soon as he got out of school.

He had never seen such a time before, could it be that he had something in his father’s hands?

No matter how many times his mind wandered, it never occurred to him that his father was going after his little friend, Clivia Charlie.

Zachary Salvatore was already aware of Sergio’s presence in his cubicle, and after collecting himself, he emerged from it.

Looking at the son in front of him, the son he hadn’t loved, he realized that it had been seven years since the death of his beloved, and that was a whole seven difficult years.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

For a moment a bit of a trance, he has been unable to recall these seven years, every day and night of the day, how he was with a sticking to the dead to stay down.

He couldn’t help but raise his hand and rub Sergio’s head, and his eyes flashed with nostalgia for the old days.

Sergio is extremely uncomfortable with this kind of touch, never his father’s hand gifted him only mercilessly harsh, and how there will be this should not have the warmth of the moment it?

He couldn’t help but take a big step backward, his face filled with shock and uncertainty.

At this time, Zachary Salvatore also came back to his senses, slightly embarrassed, withdrew his hand, and coughed lightly in a pretense.

“Coming back a bit late today.” Zachary Salvatore suddenly uttered such a sentence, knowing that he had never paid attention to such details about his son in the past days.

“… Not too late.” Sergio froze as he answered, and then wondered how the conversation was somehow not quite right.

Today’s father was a bit different than usual, but frankly, the feeling wasn’t so bad.

It was as if in a few bland words like that, he was able to spy a hint of latent warmth.

“Father, may I ask what you have called me to the study for?” The shock was only a matter of moments, and after a few moments Sergio returned to his everyday detached nature and began to speak a one-note conversation.

At that, Zachary Salvatore also snapped back to his senses, realizing that it was time to get down to business.

“It’s nothing much, it’s just that I heard that you have a good relationship with Clivia Charlie junior at school, so sometime you can bring her over to your house to play, have a meal or something, and deepen the friendship between you two.”

Sergio took an unbelievable look at the father in front of him, and instantly wondered if this man was really his father.

If he was his own father, how could he have said these words, always he was not allowed to use the luxury of having friends as a creature.

“Father … can you say that again?” He could hardly contain himself from asking such a question, his eyes were hopeful and contained a bright light.

Could it be that he was tacitly authorized to have friends?

“You’re old enough to have some friends.” Zachary Salvatore uttered the words with an expressionless face, but in truth, his heart was full of emotion.

It had been thought that he wouldn’t have any feelings at all for this child because it wasn’t a love child between him and his beloved, it was just a child that wasn’t expected.

Therefore, all these years have also been forcing himself to treat each other with a cold face, never giving a good face.

But there was no escaping the bond of blood, especially after he was certain of his own death, those feelings of attachment to the world were getting stronger and stronger.

But he absolutely did not allow himself to have thoughts of world-love, and he regarded such world-love as a betrayal of his beloved.

This was his obsession, an obsession that was carved into his bone marrow and could not be tainted by others.

Hearing his father’s words, Sergio didn’t know what to think. Was he not allowed to have friends before because he was too young?

Such a reason was too far-fetched and ridiculous, but he had always been at a disadvantage in his relationship with his father, and had nothing more to say than to bow and answer “yes”.

It was also ridiculous, the two should have been the closest people in the world, the relationship between father and son was even worse than a stranger.

Strangers at least will still return one or two smiles and goodwill, this pair of father and son is really … difficult to say.

“Well, you go ahead and get out of here, and check on your mother even if there’s nothing else you normally do.” Zachary Salvatore once again can not help but say this sentence, in the past days he is not at all concerned about these two mother and son, now can say these words is really strange.

Sergio was receptive enough to at least answer with a quick “yes” and exit, closing the door behind him with a gentle hand.

He followed his father’s words and went to see his mother. She was still the same mother, she would give him a good look, but her heart was never in her own.

He grew up knowing that his mother only had his father in her heart, perhaps because she couldn’t get it and couldn’t ask for it.

The feelings of the world has always been such a truth?

The unobtainable is always in commotion, and the favored is emboldened.

“Mother.” Entering the door to his mother’s room, he called out to the person in a regular manner.

Serenity was a bit taken aback, in the past her son had always rarely come to see her as soon as school was over, what was wrong with him today?

Still, she beckoned to her son, “Come here, give mommy a good look at you.”

Her self-proclaimed name was mom, and she did want her son to call himself that, but the relationship between the two of them was not close, and she did not know why.

She asked herself if she’d treated the child she’d given birth to in October with enough of a smile, or at least not the stereotypical insensitivity of Zachary Salvatore, but her son wasn’t close to her.

Sergio stood in front of his mother as he had been told and said nothing more.