Keep you in my arms

In the Yan Family, they walked into the hall. Jonson said, "go to the study. I have something to ask you!"

Seeing her husband's darkened face, Anna knew that he was going to teach her son a lesson again. She took her son's hand and reminded him, "listen to what your father will say later and behave well."

Edward knew that his mother was afraid that he would quarrel with his father, but he didn't directly agree to listen to his mother.

In the study, Jonson sat on the chair, opened the door and said, "although Selina is not as smart as Angela, at least her character is not as fierce as Angela. It's impossible that she doesn't know the women you keep outside. You don't want to stay at home. A self-esteem person like Angela is not suitable for you!"

Edward lowered his head and kept silent all time long. For a moment, he didn't even know why things had turned out like this. Even when the DC Capital Group was at the start stage, he had never felt so out of control.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jonson knew that he still couldn't forget Angela. How could his son be defeated by a woman? Even he could maintain the marriage rationally at that time. After a long silence, he breathed heavily and said, "if Selina doesn't blame you for those women outside, your mother and I won't care so much. But you have to know that illegitimate children are not allowed in the Yan Family. You are going to marry Selina. You have to think about how you can strike a balance. As for Angela..."

He paused and asked, "what are you going to do with her?"

"Divorce." He said without hesitation.

up your mind, your mother and I won't say anything more.

"Okay!"

as if he had seen himself decades ago. His eyes were far away. It took him a long time to recover from

was waiting there worriedly. Seeing her

didn't blame you for anything, did

said

breathed a sigh of relief and said, "it's getting late.

"Okay..."

to his room, the decoration here was the same as it was three years ago, except for the wedding photos. However, a lot of jars were missing on the dress table, and Angela, who was sitting in front of her and patting

and couldn't find the true meaning of marriage. Perhaps this was fate. In just three years, he seemed to have become the copy of his father. In order to let his parents live the rest of their lives in

another man's arms, she let another man rub her head, and she smiled at the other man... She even wanted his child to

child, he suddenly stood

the child temporarily tonight. That child