The Past

I could tell by the look of the Don that he didn't think he had a case to make.

I am thinking about it now.

It seems that there is no relationship between Archibald and Nate's biological mother, but only a political marriage between the family.

But if this were the case, it would not be the case.

Gossip has it that a political marriage led to the death of Bart Archibald's first love, something that has never been reconciled over the years.

Even if the wife gave birth to a son, it did not bring any change. The two people are always respectful, but never warm.

But how can a woman, especially one who can marry into the Archibald family, be the stuff of the pool?

This proud daughter is married to be left out in the cold forever. After a long time, the two of them had a heated argument, and Bart did something wrong with the marriage. At the same time, Nate's biological mother went into a trance, drank herself under the influence, and died soon after.

Bart didn't have any more relationships or any outside women...

I thought about all this and looked at Nate in his wheelchair.

His parents were so unhappy, so he must have had a gloomy childhood as a child?

"Ah..."

Bart's mind did not know what to think. After a while, he let out a heavy sigh, too.

"Most of the time, I'm the head of the Archibald family, but I'm involved on all sides of the family. Sometimes, even when I was trapped, I had to secure the outside and then close the door to solve the problems inside."

I sighed at the don's explanation.

You have your concerns. You can't have him, I can have him. I won't let anyone bully him."

I don't know where I got the confidence to say that.

How could I, a woman so unknown to outsiders, have to defend such a rich young man?

I'm afraid some people will think I'm crazy!

Nate has a heart attack.

She was a woman he could not bear to see, but for some reason, she often said wild things that made him feel so comfortable.

Sometimes she clearly knows how to do small things, but sometimes she is so confident and publicity, especially her face, obviously does not feel how special, even though there is a scar below the corner of her eye.

But the more he looked at it, the more he felt a strange throb.

What will she do with him later?

It was like a love story.

...

I ate in silence for most of the meal.

Although I was recognized by Bart at this time, I still had a long way to go, and I also felt an inexplicable pressure.

"I'm going to go up and take a nap, whatever. If you don't want to nap, you can push Nate to the rockery in the back."

"Okay, dad, you go upstairs."

I'm being a good daughter-in-law, as Bart tells me to be.

I watched Bart go upstairs, and I pushed Nate out the door.

Although I am not familiar with the layout of this house, since it is a rockery, it must go outside around the past.

The Archibald family was indeed extremely wealthy. When you walk around the back of the house, you can see that the grass is paved with black bricks in the middle of the lawn. The arrangement of the black bricks ruins the vegetation, but the level must be to facilitate Nate's passage.

My heart was warm.

Bart may not be a qualified husband, but he must be a qualified father. Although he is always unkind, his love for his son is still etched into his bone marrow.

"What are you thinking?

Nate suddenly said something which surprised me.