My Three Darlings

The air in the living room suddenly quieted down.

Elias also suppressed his anger and coldly glanced at Joye. "Get lost."

"Elias, I know you look down on me, but what can you do? Lucija is in the same boat as me."

Joye waved her hand gently in front of him. "From the day you defended Lucija, you've become filthy. Don't think you're righteous."

"Get lost!"

Elias finally couldn't hold back his roar.

Joye smiled faintly and turned to leave.

After she left, Elias frowned and strode upstairs.

Upstairs, Lucija was sitting on a chair, and the ground was full of fragments of porcelain vases.

Seeing him come in, she curled her lips. "I will not give up."

He looked at her quietly and sighed. He picked up the broom to sweep the floor while saying with a low voice, "Beau and Eliza are fated."

"If they aren't, they wouldn't be married now."

"There are still many other men in this world..."

"I only want Beau!"

Before he could finish his words, Lucija interrupted him coldly.

"It was you who told me back then that Beau is your younger brother. He would listen to whatever you say."

"You are also the one who told me that as long as I like him, you will help me!"

"What are you doing now? You're here to persuade me to give up? But wasn't it you who asked me to marry Beau?"

"I've put in so much effort because of your words. Now that I've failed, you want me to give up?"

After that, she jumped off the chair. "By now, I have no way out."

"You either go on helping me."

"Or you can kill me!"

When she jumped off the chair, her bare feet almost stepped on the pieces of porcelain on the ground.

Elias swiftly picked her up and said, "Be careful."

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Lucija frowned and said coldly.

Elias, on the other hand, used a very restrained movement to carry her and put her back on the bed. "Don't move before I clean up."

"Oh."

Beau's face inexplicably appeared in front of Lucija when she saw Elias busy cleaning. If...

If Beau could treat her just as well as Elias, how good would that be...

When Eliza woke up the next morning, she found that she had missed a lot of calls.

There were people who were close to her, and those who were not. All those who knew her called her, wanting to congratulate her.

"I didn't expect Mr. Valentine to be your husband! How blissful!"

"Eliza, I can treat you to dinner in the future. You'd better bring your husband with you. I might get a chance to work with him."

"Eliza, your husband is so overbearring!"

"Eliza..."

Facing so many messages, Eliza helplessly covered her face with her hands.

This was one of the reasons why she was unwilling to publicly announce the relationship between her and Beau.

Beau's identity was too illustrious, too dazzling.

And she was just someone simple.

If they rashly exposed their relationship, this would be the only result she could think of. However ...

She let out a wry smile.

Although she did not like this feeling, she could not be too selfish.

If Beau wanted to announce it, then she would just let it be.

Although they had not been together for a long time, he had indeed done a lot of things for her.

She had no reason to refuse.

Moreover, it had been made public. Her refusal would be useless.

Thinking of this, Eliza sighed helplessly.

She replied the messages that those people sent her seriously one by one.

Whether they were familiar with each other or not.

It was time for lunch by the time she finished replying these messages.

Demarion outside the door began to knock on the door. "Mommy, time to eat!"

"Are you too exhausted that you can't even go downstairs to eat?"

"Mommy, why don't I ask Maya to serve you?"

"Although I think this is a good idea, I think you can't stand it and will be shy."

"If you don't come out, I will find Maya..."

"I'll be right there!"

Eliza, who was inside the room, quickly interrupted Demarion outside the door. "I'll change my clothes and go downstairs to eat now!"

She didn't want Maya to bring the food up for her!

After Beau made such a big scene yesterday, how could Maya, as an adult, not know what happened last night?

If Demarion asked Maya to bring the food to the room and serve her, she would be extremely embarrassed!

Demarion's unkind laughter came from outside the door. "Mommy, hurry up!"

"We are waiting for you downstairs!"

After that, the little fellow stepped on his short legs and left.

Eliza sighed helplessly. Just as she was about to put down her phone, a message came in.

It was from Lucija.

"Eliza, let's talk?"

"I know that you are unwilling to talk to me, but don't you feel curious about Braint and Demarion's mother?"

Eliza's hand that was about to put the phone down paused slightly.

About Braint and Demarion's mother...

She was indeed curious.

Neither Braint nor Demarion knew much about that woman, and Beau rarely mentioned her in front of her.

But she never knew that Lucija also knew about the woman.

She hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath, and replied, "What do you want to say?" Seeing Eliza reply, Lucija seemed to be very proud on the other side of the phone. "You are really curious about that woman."

"I'll send you the location. Are you coming over now?"

Eliza smiled. "If you have something to say, say it here."

"I'm not interested in meeting you."

The last time she met Lucija in a place outside the Valentine family, was on the night when Roseane had an accident.

Although there was no definite evidence, Eliza was very clear that the reason why Esme was so malicious to her that night was all because of Lucija.

"Hehe, you are really noble."

On the other end of the line, Lucija replied quickly, "Did it make you very proud that Beau announced your relationship to everyone on the television?"

"Do you think that you're the happiest and most proud person in the world?"

"But Eliza, do you really think that Beau likes you?"

"The woman Beau likes will always be Braint and Demarion's mother."

"You are just a substitute. Why are you so arrogant?"

Looking at the words on the phone, Eliza's hand that was holding the phone paused slightly.

She frowned and hesitated for a long time, but still could not help replying, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Beau told her that it was only an accident with Braint and Demarion's mother.

In fact, he had never had any feelings for her.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Don't you know how to go check it yourself?"

"Beau likes you only because you were once a surrogate. He has always felt guilty towards Braint and Demarion's mother, so he treats you as her to atone for his sins."

"Do you really think you are blessed?"