Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Buena was sitting at home, flipping through the news, and threw her tablet on the floor in anger.

The tablet screen, instantly in tatters.

Buena’s eyes were disappointed and angry.

She couldn’t imagine Severo Laris being so insensitive as to send even his own father to jail for Paula Rouco.

She still underestimates Paula Rouco’s place in Severo Laris’ heart.

But this thought made her blossom even more.

Which makes Paula Rouco so easy to capture everyone’s attention and affection without any fuss.

She, on the other hand, was going to be crushed by Vidal Carda’s wife.

As I thought about it, a dry heaving gasp reached the back of my throat.

“Vomit…”

Covering her mouth, she ran to the bathroom and vomited into the toilet.

She slumped over the toilet and seemed to realize something, her face suffused with concentration.

This month she had delayed her period for a long time.

At first, she thought it was the irregularity of her routine.

But now she has symptoms of vomiting.

…

Buena went to the hospital, had the tests done, and an hour later she was holding an ultrasound sheet and looking at the diagnosis of eight weeks pregnant on it.

It turned out she was pregnant with Vidal Carda’s child.

Now the only chance she had of getting close to Severo Laris was cut short because of Leopoldo.

She could not just sit around and do nothing.

This child in her womb may be the only chance she has to turn her life around.

Vidal Carda’s wife is still childless and if Vidal Carda finds out that she has them, he can force the situation …

Buena dials a phone number.

Vidal Carda froze when he received the call, and then coldly said, “I didn’t give you a sum of money, so why are you calling me, is it to blackmail me?”.

Buena ignored his cold words and said, “I have something to tell you, Vidal Carda, I am pregnant with your child.”

Vidal Carda paused, then laughed derisively and said, “Are you sure it’s my child? I’m afraid you don’t want me to take charge.”

“There’s a diagnosis, I’m eight weeks pregnant, so you can project the time to see if it’s your baby.”

Eight weeks … two months ago.

Vidal Carda was silent; Buena did follow him at the time, and on several occasions said it was a safe period and no action was necessary.

Vidal Carda: “What do you want by telling me this?”

“I want you to give me 100 million or, divorce your wife and let me be Mrs. Carda, then I will give you this child.”

Vidal Carda got excited, “A hundred million? Do you think you have a belly full of diamonds?”.

“Vidal Carda, it’s your child, the tiger’s poison, don’t you even want this child?”

He had secretly researched that Mrs. disease and might not be able to have children.

Vidal Carda, on the other hand, wanted to have children.

Vidal Carda really wants the baby, even though he believes Buena is asking for it, whatever happens with Buena, but the baby is innocent.

Besides, the child can be DNA tested, so he forgives Buena for not daring to lie to him.

But this is something to discuss with the tigress at home anyway.

The one at home can’t have a baby, Buena’s womb, just in time to renew the incense for the Wei family.

The big problem is that when Buena has the baby, she will leave it behind and send her away.

Vidal Carda said, “Let me think about this.”

“I’ll give you one day.”

“Buena, don’t get ahead of yourself.”

Buena rubbed her belly proudly and said, “I’m carrying your child in my belly now, so you’d better be polite to me, otherwise it’s not good for the baby for a pregnant woman to be angry.”

Vidal Carda gritted his teeth and, for the sake of the child, left her alone for the time being.

…

Buena returned home, not feeling out of breath.

She could not stand by and watch Severo Laris and Paula Rouco get away with it, it did not make her feel balanced.

Like a thorn in her side.

Now that she is in this position, they are not going to have it easy.

Buena rummages through her house and finds the flash drive containing the video of Severo Laris making out with her.

The man in it, not Severo Laris, is just a prostitute in a nightclub.

And the tattoo on the man’s arm was nothing more than a tattoo decal, the kind of tattoo decal with that pattern that there are a lot of online, made to look as realistic as possible.

Buena re-edited that video, cropping out the woman’s face, and in the image you only see the man with a Paula tattooed on the left pen pulling the woman.

The man’s face is invisible, only the line of his back is seen.

At first, Paula Rouco was enraged by the video and smashed her phone down the stairs, and she, angered by the smashing of her phone, pushed Paula Rouco down the stairs, causing her to miscarry.

Even if they wanted to sue her, they would have no evidence to point to that she was the one who pushed Paula Rouco back then.

Because at that time there was no surveillance in the hallways of the university’s women’s residence halls.

At that time, none of her classmates saw her put her hands on Paula Rouco.

Buena looked at the ambiguous video on her computer and scoffed, “Paula Rouco, I’m not going to let you get away with this!”

…

Buena posted that video on the Internet and caused quite a stir.

Internet users have begun to discover who the man in the video is.

As Severo Laris is a public figure and has attended many occasions, he was interviewed about the meaning of his tattoo on his left arm.

Thus, he was quickly mistaken for the man in the video, Severo Laris, the president of MO Group.

Also Severo Laris has been in the news a lot lately because of the social news of Leopoldo’s kidnapping.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

So the Severo Laris rumor was quickly trumped.

Cybernauts have been trolling.

“The other day I was a fan of his and I thought he and The Rouco Family were in love. I thought they made a good couple. … They’re so handsome. … What’s wrong now? [stunned]”

“Out. Cheating? The person in the video would be funny if it was momo. [Crying with laughter]”

“Arriba, watch your language, Severo Laris and momo are not married, why fool them? [doge]”

“If you say you didn’t cheat on your boyfriend, you have no sense of decency, you can accept that your boyfriend sleeps with other women behind your back, doesn’t it bother you that your boyfriend sleeps with another woman behind your back [funny]?”

“Who the hell is that guy in the video [cheek rest]?”

“Is the deep love person collapsing again? This is the first… really person can’t casually settle down [eating melon]”

“Beware of Severe Lawyer suing you [boo].”

…

Good curled up on the couch, dismissing the merciless remarks, with unbeatable humor.

He also uses a little number disguised as a bystander to incite in the comments section.

“I don’t see Severo Laris and Paula Rouco as anything but trash and a match!”

“It’s funny that a man with no morals like Severo Laris is deeply devout, he might even sue his father.”

“Paula Rouco plays with a dozen men at a time abroad, this Severo Laris is a little smaller.”

…

Severo Laris was in a meeting when Salvino knocked on the door and entered.

With a stony face, he bent his head to Severo Laris’ ear and said what was all the rage on the Internet.

Severo Laris interrupted the meeting and went back to his office to take a look at the Hot Topic video.

Severo Laris’ face was so grim it could drain water.

The man’s long fingers tugged at the tie around his neck, slightly agitated and depressed, and he frowned as he asked, “Did you find out who did this?”

“It’s an IP address on the Imperial side, I’m still working out the details.”

This type of video, sublime, is disgusting in the extreme.

Salvino said, “Boss, the wife may have seen this.”

Severo Laris has just been released from the hospital and tomorrow is Lita’s birthday.

Salvino asks, “Should we take this heat out of the air for now?”

Severo Laris mused, “Not yet, it’s the kind of thing that, the more you push it, the more likely it is to cause misunderstandings.”

“So will they be allowed to slander you?”

Severo Laris swept the video with a disgusted, icy stare and said, “Let them fester and spread as they please for now, and then prosecute when we find the evidence and catch them all.”

“Right.”

After Salvino left the office, Severo Laris called Paula Rouco.

It took Paula Rouco a long time to pick up.

Severo Laris asked quietly, “What are you doing?”

In response to his greeting, Paula Rouco frowned slightly and asked tersely, “What are you calling me for?”

Severo Laris said, “That lawsuit against Leopoldo, which goes to court in a week, he wants to discuss it with you.”

Paula Rouco said, “You’re a lawyer and I’m not, so you don’t have to discuss it with me and I can’t discuss it with you.”

“But you are the one involved and I need to know the details of the kidnapping, which you have not described to me in detail.”

Paula Rouco took a deep breath and said calmly, “Then I will send you the details of the kidnapping in text.”

Severo Laris: “That won’t work.”

“Why?”

“It’s best to meet to talk about how the case is going, and there’s no agent who doesn’t need to meet with his client.”

“… Then I don’t want you to be my agent, okay?”

Severo Laris smiled warmly and slightly, refusing affectionately, “No, lita, you’ve already signed the agreement.”

Doodle doo …

Paula Rouco hung up the phone.

Severo Laris listens to the sound of the busy tone without annoyance or anger, and his smile deepens.

What a heartless little bastard, stabbing him so many times it still hurts.

A meeting might make his wounds hurt a little less.

…

Severo Laris grabbed his car keys and headed straight for the Rouco family compound.

When he reached the door, he did not enter; it was not appropriate to formally meet the parents now that he was not married.

Besides, the relationship between him and the Rouco family would take time to develop.

Severo Laris simply leaned against the car, looked out into the courtyard of La Villa Rouco and called Paula Rouco.

“I’m downstairs at your house, I’ll give you ten minutes to change, eh?”

Paula Rouco heard the call and hung up right away. She walked over to the window and saw Severo Laris downstairs.

Severo Laris looked up and watched her from a distance, with an affectionate and seductive smile.

He ripped the curtains of the house very tightly.

Change of clothes.

…

When Adam Rouco emerged veiled from the courtyard of the villa, Severo Laris looked at her with a faint smile as he copied her hands in his trouser pockets.

He raised his hand, glanced at the time on his wristwatch and sneered, “Six minutes and fifty seconds, you couldn’t let me wait, so you moved faster, didn’t you?”

“…”

As he approached, Severo Laris gently took her by the wrist and brought her into his arms, holding her gently as his large hand touched the back of her head and said, “I haven’t seen you in many days, have you slept well lately? Have you eaten well?”

“…”

He called her just to ask her these boring questions?

Paula Rouco nudged him and Severo Laris frowned slightly, breathing lightly as he looked at her and said, “The wound is still fresh and hurts.”

Like a plea for mercy.

Paula Rouco said, “Now we can get to the details of the kidnapping.”

Severo Laris opened the door, one hand on the ceiling and another making an inviting gesture, gentlemanly and casual.

He smiled and said, “Standing here is not the right place to talk about anything, first we have to find a place to sit down and talk slowly.”

“…”

Paula Rouco puts up with it, but people with depression are unable to get their emotions out properly and often get moody and snap back.

She kicked the Severo Laris straight into the tires.

Before getting into the car.

Severo Laris, seeing that she had character, remained in a good mood, rounded the front of the car and climbed in.

He bent down to buckle her seat belt.

And he said to her, “Next time don’t kick the tires, they are strong and you won’t feel any pain, and you might hurt your feet.”

And then Severo Laris’ long slender fingers, tapping his cheek, said, “If you want to get mad at me, feel free to slap me, like you did before, you are very good at that and you don’t need me to teach you.”

“…”