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“Precisely! Hector, you can’t treat Luna like this. Back then, you were the one who…”

“Alright, that’s enough,” Hector interrupted her. “Let’s consider this matter closed. I don’t care who was in the wrong—I don’t want to investigate it any further.”

“As the both of you have said, Luna is my wife and the mother of my son. I want to lead a peaceful, upright life, and I give you my word that I won’t do anything that might jeopardize the harmony of this family. In the future, I hope you won’t harass Charlotte anymore.”

“Are you doing all this because of that wench?” Luna asked, her voice shaking.

“Luna, for heaven’s sake…” Amanda grabbed hold of her immediately to shut her up. Turning to Hector, she said, “Hector, you misunderstand me. I never wanted to harm Charlotte in any way. I invited her over today for the sole purpose of having dinner with the rest of us. I didn’t think it would turn out like this. Everything’s my fault—I should’ve planned it out better. If I get the chance in the future, I’ll make sure to apologize to her. As for you and Luna, please don’t let this matter get in the way of your relationship…”

wanted to hear.” Hector turned and headed upstairs

Luna hissed angrily. “He only refused to stop investigating the

has to do and stops hanging around that woman, we will have achieved our

mean?” her daughter asked in

disbelief. “You can’t be so idealistic about love. There isn’t a single man on earth who

going to be with you. Your relationship will get even more strained. However, if you turn a blind eye to his actions and act the part of a generous wife, he’ll feel sorry for the way he treats you. You need his guilt

his guilt; I want him to

him to love you, you should learn how to be more obedient and subservient to him. That’s the only way you can keep your

the villa. In the distance, the Nacht family’s car was driving slowly

latter turned to him and said, “Owen, please head inside first. There are a few things

towards

wheelchair. “Charlotte, does it hurt? Aunt Amanda has a pretty bad temper—please

Simon,” Charlotte said as she looked up at him, “how did

stammered, “W—why are you asking me about this now? Everyone knows your