Chapter 2170


    Hearing this, Martin looked into his brother''s eyes, which were looking at Giada. His expression


    suddenly sank, and his voice was also very deep. "Why don''t you go upstairs and do your


    homework?"


    Kareem smiled and responded, "Today is Friday, and tomorrow is Saturday. I don''t have to go to


    school."


    Martin didn''t know what to say.


    He got up and pulled Giada up. "Gia, I''ll take you to my room."


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    "Martin, how can you do this?" Kareem looked at his mother unhappily. "Mom, look at Martin. I just


    think that my sister-inw is beautiful. I didn''t say anything else."


    "It''s not like this isn''t obvious. Can you hide Giada forever?"


    Kareem was simple and pure. He only admired beautiful people and things.


    Giada was a rare beauty. She was in the prime of her life, and anyone who saw her could not help


    staring at her.


    "Well, Kareem, Gia is your future sister-inw. You can''t talk to her like this." Triston naturally knew


    that Giada was very beautiful. How could he not see that his son wanted to hide such thoughts?


    In fact, his son did not need to rely on the Alwynn family to have a bright future. With the Alwynn


    family, it would be an icing on the cake.


    He and Anabel were relieved.


    Giada was a little embarrassed, but in fact, Martin was a little overbearing. Kareem''s gaze was very


    pure, and she also noticed it.


    Martin pursed his lips and said nothing. Instead, he looked at her and said, "Gia, let''s go to the room


    and have a rest first."


    Anabel tried to smooth things over and said with a smile, "Gia, you go up first. I''ll wake you up for


    dinner."


    Giada nodded and followed Martin upstairs.


    "Mom." Kareem was unhappy and his tone was muffled, "I just want to chat with my future sister-in-


    law. I really don''t mean anything else."


    Anabel smiled. "I know, but you saw it too. Isn''t your brother''s beloved still here?"


    Martin had never been by her side since he was young. His temperament was cold and indifferent,


    and she felt very distressed when she looked at him.


    She was very grateful for Giada''s appearance. At least, Martin was smiling happily in front of her.


    "Hmph!" Kareem snorted unhappily.


    Triston took a look and walked up to him. "Stop pouting. Go up and change your clothes."


    "Oh!" Kareem was very afraid of his father. Triston was usually very strict. When he spoke, his tone


    was also very serious.


    Kareem slowly went upstairs to change his clothes.


    Anabel looked at the ceiling. "Go change your clothes too. Dinner will be ready soon."


    Triston looked at her. Although they had been separated for half a year, what made him happy was


    that she did not treat him like she did before; she was much nicer.


    "Annabel, can I go back to my room tonight?" Triston asked in a low voice.


    That day was a good day. Their son had brought their future daughter-inw back for dinner. Anabel


    was also very happy, so it was a good time to talk about this matter.


    She red at him. "You moved out by yourself. I didn''t stop you from entering."


    Triston was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He finally saw Anabel forgive him. "Anabel,


    thank you. Don''t worry. In order to prove my innocence in the future, I will take you with me on all


    my business trips."


    She looked at him and looked at him quietly for a while before saying, "That''s useless. I still have to


    take care of my family. As long as I don''t hear those gossip anymore, that''s enough. You''re already


    old so you should be satisfied with having two sons. Don''t think about those trivial things anymore."


    "No, no, Anabel, I was framed by that woman before. I didn''t touch her at all. I still belong to you


    alone." He had received a special pardon. This time, he was really happy, and even his tone was a


    little rxed.


    She red at him. "You''re talking so loudly."


    After saying that, she got up and went into the kitchen, but her face was a little red, and the smile at


    the corners of her mouth could not be suppressed.


    He gave a silly smile. Something good would happen next.


    Martin''s room was on the third floor and there were elevators, but they walked upstairs.


    He had not stayed at home for a long time. After returning, he only stayed for a few days. After


    cleaning the apartment, he moved directly over.


    For him, there was nothing to miss except for his family. When he was a child, he was also very


    busy. In addition to sleeping here, there was basically no happiness or entertainment.


    When he said he wanted to movw out, his mother just sighed and agreed.


    In fact, she also knew that he did not have much affection for this ce.


    When Giada pushed the door open, she saw that it was still decorated in gray and white. Everything


    was neatly arranged, and it was rare to see traces of a residence.


    It was the style that Martin liked, and it was also the decoration that had been done by Anabel in the


    past two years.


    There was no trace of childhood at all.


    Martin had aplicated look in his eyes. He looked at Giada gently and said, "Gia, this is my


    room."


    She could understand theplicated and cold look in his eyes.


    The noble man''s expression was indifferent. He did not have any unforgettable memories of the


    room he had lived in when he was a child.


    "Gia, sit down!" He asked her to sit on the sofa.


    "Okay!" She sat down and looked around the room.


    It was so bare that it didn''t seem to be a ce to live.


    Compared with Martin''s apartment, the apartment was warmer.


    "Martin, do you note back to stay here?" She asked.


    "Yes! I don''t oftene back." He sat beside her and held her in his arms.


    She couldn''t see it, but his eyes were very gloomy.


    She rubbed his arms. His embrace was always so warm, and she was always attracted to him.


    "Aren''t you happy?" Giada looked up at him with deep eyes.


    Martin shook his head with a faint smile and nced at his room. "It''s not that I''m unhappy; it''s just


    that there''s nothing to be happy about while living here when I was a child. I still like to go to school,


    because I have you in school. When I''m with you, I don''t need to do anything. I just need to y


    with you."


    "When I was young, I had to learn a lot of things. My mother was afraid that I would be tired and


    hungry, so she was very concerned about my food intake. She unconsciously fed me and I became


    a fat little boy."


    "Because I was fat, in fact, I didn''t have a happy childhood. You know that."


    She nodded and said nothing.


    No one could have imagined that the little fatty back then would grow up so well.


    "Even if I go home, I will learn a lot of things everyday. After finishing the homework from school, I


    will have to do the homework my tutor assigned to me. After finishing the homework, I get a toilet


    break and my mother will give me a ss of water. Then, I''ll practice the piano..."


    "That''s what my childhood was like. Later, when you went abroad, I followed you there without


    hesitation."


    However, his mother wouldn''t let him go to the same country where Gia was.


    For him, escaping was also a kind of relief.