Bye, My Irresistible Love

George's POV:

"Mrs.Affleck just showed up on her own and said she wanted to visit my father.I didn't bring her to Helen.She went to see her by herself.Don’t worry.She didn't make things difficult for her,"

Velma blabbered in haste as I pressed her.I couldn't find the slightest loophole in her words, but I knew my mother very well that she couldn't have gone to Velma's father for no reason.

Helen and I tried to be as careful as possible.How did my mother find out about us?

"Did she recommend Helen to Leeson Holdings?" I asked, holding myself back.

Why did she see Helen alone? How much did she know about our relationship? Why did she introduce new clients to Helen instead of telling her who she was? A million questions burned at the back of my mind.I couldn't figure out what could be my mother's intention, leaving me at a loss.

"I don't know.Maybe your mother meant well.She even exchanged contact details with Helen after she heard that she was a lawyer,"

Velma excused, clearing herself of responsibility.

"How did she know that I was with Helen?" I pried further, pinpointing the key point of the matter.

We never announced our marriage to the public.

Helen had her qualms about people catching wind of our secret, so she strictly maintained her distance from me outside our home.She never approached me unless necessary.

Despite our efforts, rumors still spread one after another.

The only saving grace was they simply thought we were dating or something.

"Look, I have no idea.Someone sent some photos of you with Helen to Mrs.Affleck.She came to me as soon as she received those photos.Even so, you can rest assured I didn't snitch on your marriage to her.I promise!" she insisted.

"Photos? I don't understand."

and I didn't take pictures, hardly

in love or spites the Affleck family.Anyway, they are definitely up to no good," Velma explained

only one who had the opportunity to snap our private moments

she didn't give Helen a hard time.She even offered her a job.Maybe it’s not

her voice trailing off, filled with guilt.I

answer we wanted, Kendal and I drove back home, albeit

could meet, it had to be my mother.I clung to the hope that the woman

only confirmed my fear.I hadn't brought my wife home for a reason.I knew my

been a gentle and

expect her to accept Helen was

any rate, my parents would eventually discover our relationship,

best if I could get their consent

I wouldn't compromise

mother had gone to see Helen as soon as

no solid foundation to begin with.I'm afraid our love for each other wouldn't stand my mother's wrath.I

up, so I greeted my parents

off and deal with my mother tomorrow.I crashed onto my bed, tossing and turning until the break of

a knock on

the cook make your favorite breakfast.Come

huh? I got up to wash up before going

the time I reached the dining area, it was

calm before the storm.Once

in the study?" My father had left for work after breakfast, so it was just my

"Sure," my mother replied.