Pardon 

The sound of chitchats and laughter of a bunch of old ladies’ voices echoed in Elijah’s ears as he watched from a distance his mother hugging Peach’s arm with a big smile on her face as she introduced Peach to Madam Elle and the other ladies in her book club. 

“Your daughter-in-law is very pretty, Lisa.” A classic dressed old lady spoke up with her soft eyes on Peach. 

“Your son is quite a lucky man.” Madam Elle added. “She’s such a darling.” 

Seeing all the attention go on Peach and Mrs. Maxwell, Elle pouted at the thought that their afternoon Tea and books event was taking place at the Maxwell mansion because all the women voted so because they wanted to see Peach. 

“Can we read the next book already?.. Because after this, I have to go visit my grandkids.” Elle whined. 

And then she looked over at Mrs. Maxwell and asked, “When is your son going to put a bun in the oven? They seemed to have been together for quite a while now, according to you.” 

Nervously looking over to Elijah, Peach met his eyes, seeing a slight glance of annoyance in it, and then she said softly to Madam Elle, “We will have kids when the time is right. Honestly, Elijah and I are not in a rush.” 

Although it had been confirmed by doctor Harry that she was one month pregnant, Peach and Elijah decided to keep it a secret for as long as they can until she starts to show or give birth. 

When she looked back at Elijah, he gave her a small smile like he was proud of her, and she 

felt her heart flutter. 

Frowning slightly at Peach’s reply, Madam Elle scoffed and said, “You two are not getting. younger, if you keep waiting, your chances would become slim and we all know how desperate Lise is for a grandchild and-” 

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“That’s enough, Elle!” Mrs. Maxwell let out her tone low but harsh. “They are married. It’s their place to decide what kind of future they want, and you are being rude.” 

A nervous laugh escaped Elle’s lips as the other woman gave her a disappointing look, which only made Elle feel more embarrassed, and she mumbled, “Why are you being so serious? I was just kidding 

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“Don’t play me like a fool, Elle. I know disrespect when I hear it, and I won’t stand for it.” Mrs. Maxwell warned, refusing to return the smile Madam Elle was giving to her. 

Even though the situation was awkward, the fact that her mother-in-law stood up for her was something Peach found admirable and it made her more confident to be in the midst of all these wealthy women with the flashy jewels and clothes. 

When she eyed Elijah to show off the pride she felt with a cute expression, she noticed him on the phone, his face dead-serious, and her smile slowly faded. 

the helicopter ready, Martin?” Elijah asked.

landed it in the backyard, sir. Are you

a couple of minutes,

“Yes, boss.” 

eyes immediately locked, and she hastily stared

Elijah quietly walked over to her, and without warning, he took her hand into his, pulling her away from the others and walking a few

will be back tonight,” Elijah

replied in a hushed tone.

a discussion with the other ladies, and then he stared back at his wife, claiming Peach’s lips

last tender glance, he walked off, leaving her staring after him, deep

When Peach heard her mother-in-law’s

stared into her eyes, smiling weakly, and then

“No,” 

already waiting for him there, and the sound. of

to be careful with how he moved about in Bordoria until he could figure out who was involved in the incident.

pilot shouted

destination is the State of Unta

tightly, Peach squeezed her eyelids shut as she softly sniffed, fighting her urge to cry, hating

turned her head to the left, gazing at Mrs.

mumbled, wiping her cheeks with the back of her

Mrs. Maxwell gently

grew silently as Peach’s eyes got blurred with tears. Then she aggressively sniffed continuously as she stared

“I 

turn down dinner just because you are worried.

a weak smile before she reached for a plate of Kale salad, Pan -seared salmon, Steamed

lettuce around the salad before

feel guilty, a bit sad… but mostly remorseful… not

and they are in this vicious cycle of them hurting him and wanting us dead is just horrible.” Tears rolled down from Peach’s eyes once again as she took

he leaves, I am haunted by the deaths in my past, and I don’t want it to be him, but I can’t stop

yeah, I

threat on his life, she took Peach’s hand in hers, squeezing it, and said, “You are not like them. You are different… You are not just

as she could, Mrs. Maxwell frowned slightly when Peach tried to leave the bed with the tray, and she let out, “I will do it. You should rest. Today was a lot, and it must have been tiring for you.” “Thanks, mother,” Peach said with a small

and said, “Peach is resting. Let’s talk.”

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