My Three Darlings

The male reporter was frightened by Beau's dangerous gaze and quickly took a step back. "No... no more.

Beau's deep gaze swept around the hall, "Is there anyone else who wants to ask other questions?"

The reporters present looked at each other. No one dared to make a sound.

"Since you do not have any other questions.

Beau cleared his throat and looked down at the cameras as if he was the ruler of the world. "Eliza is my wife. Whoever trying to do anything to her in the future, ask for my permission first."

On the surface, he was talking to those netizens who were eager to stir up trouble on the Internet. But in fact, what he said was meant for Julian, Lucija, and all those who wanted to hurt Eliza.

No matter what kind of "thoughts" they had, as long as he was there, no one could touch Eliza!

Intense applause rang out in the venue.

The chaos on the screen stopped.

Then, the scene of Braint and Demarion standing together appeared on the screen. The two little guys stood against the white wall and looked at the cameras with smiles. Demarion said, "Mommy, don't blame daddy for being a bit old-fashioned in romance. He only came up with this romantic confession after he had gouged out his work-like brain." Braint said, "Although his way of confession is not up to expectation, Mr. Valentine is already so old. It's not easy for him to fall in love."

Demarion said, "So Mommy, you should know why we recorded this video, right?"

Braint said, "The old man is shy and doesn't want to confess his love, so he put us both on the stage."

After that, the two little boys looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Demarion took out a banner from behind, stuffed one end into Braint's hand, grabbed the other end himself, and slowly spread it.

There were some yellow words on the red banner:

"Beau loves Eliza."

Eliza had originally been moved to tears, but this scene made her laugh out loud.

She laughed her head off and looked at Beau beside her. "Is this what you asked them to prepare?"

The blue veins on his forehead twitched.

He didn't know at all that these two little guys had recorded such a video!

He denied with a livid face, "I didn't.”

He really didn't!

Although he felt that his confession and the way he announced their relationship were not romantic enough.

But he would never let the two little guys record such a video for him!

What a farce!

"I know that Mr. Beau will definitely be embarrassed to deny the fact that he had asked us to prepare this."

Demarion let out a light sigh. "Mommy, you have to get used to it. Mr. Beau is like that. He. speaks one way and thinks another."

"He clearly likes you a lot. He also told us that he announced his relationship with you just because he doesn't want you to get into trouble."

Braint nodded in agreement. "Mr. Valentine is clearly only trying to make himself feel a little less jealous in the future."

"Mommy, it's his own way of romance."

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The video was finally over.

The light from the projector dissipated and the lights in the room lit up.

Eliza's face was still filled with tears, but her facial muscles were aching from laughing.

At first, Beau was a little displeased.

But when he saw how adorable she was, crying and laughing at the same time, making him want to bite her, he sighed lightly.

After a while, when she got tired from laughing, he took her into his arms and gently wiped the tears on her face with his big hand. "Are you this happy?"

"Yes!"

Eliza pursed her lips and boldly reached out her arms to wrap them around his neck. "Honey."

She rarely called him that.

In the past, she felt that it was inappropriate to call him like this as they had no feelings for each other.

Later, she was used to calling him Mr. Valentine, so she could not call him intimately anymore.

But tonight, at this very moment, she only wanted to call him that.

"Yes."

Eliza's soft voice softened Beau's gaze.

He lifted his arms and gently embraced her. "Good girl."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with enchanting magic.

His embrace was extremely warm.

Eliza leaned against his chest. She wanted to say something but she couldn't say anything.

After a long silence, she finally looked up at him with those clear eyes. "Thank you."

She thanked him for everything he had done for her.

When she married him, she never thought that she could get his kind treatment.

All of this was like a dream to her.

"Don't thank me."

He calmly raised his hand and rubbed her head. "You are my wife."

He should do everything for her.

However ...

"I want to make something clear."

"Braint and Demarion's video just now... I didn't ask them to take it."

"I didn't know."

He was not that old-fashioned!

Eliza's face stiffened slightly.

He said that he didn't ask Braint and Demarion to take the video.

So did it mean that...

She lowered her head and said in a very low voice, "I know."

He was nice to her because he was her husband.

It was just a husband's responsibility for his wife.

He might like her.

However, it should not reach the level of love...

Thinking of this, her excited heart began to slightly tighten. After a while, she raised her head and sniffed. "It's all right." "I didn't think you would fall in love with me."

"It's pretty good to be like how we are now."

She shouldn't ask for more.

What she had obtained now far exceeded her expectations.

She must learn to be content.

Beau frowned. "That's not what I meant."

But Eliza couldn't listen to his explanation at all.

She lowered her head and shook her head silently. "It doesn't matter, you don't have to comfort me."

"Actually... Actually, I didn't fall in love with you either."

"We're fine just the way we are."

"Perhaps I don't deserve love..."

Beau furrowed his brows. He stared at her self-pity look and felt both sorry and amused. He always thought that love was something that did not need to be said.

As long as it was shown by actions.

Everything he did for her, he thought that she could feel his love clearly. But what was the result?

"Little idiot."

When Eliza heard his voice, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

She sniffed and tried her best to swallow her tears. "I'm indeed stupid. It's not your first day knowing me."

"In your heart, I am a little idiot who is not loved."

"I..."

"Oh...!"

Before she could finish her words, his big hand directly raised her chin and he kissed her hard.

His kiss was overbearing and arrogant, leaving her no chance to resist.

She opened her eyes wide and wanted to struggle, but she couldn't.

In the end, she was pressed on the bed.

Beau pressed her hands on the top of her head with one hand and used the other to hold her slender waist.

She fell into his rhythm.

Beau kissed her earlobe and said in a low and evil voice, "In the future, don't let your imagination run wild."