As soon as Eleanore spoke, the room fell silent.
Darnell paused too. He thought, âIf this really gets out of hand, these ladies have connections. Jeremiah doesnât care. But what about Clifford?â
Jeremiah stood there with a blank face, his cold eyes showing no warmth.
Just then, a stern voice came from the entrance of the dessert shop. âWhat wouldnât I allow?â
Everyoneâs eyes widened as they turned to the doorway. They saw a man in a black suit standing there with a stern. expression.
They were all taken aback. For none of them had ever expected the Director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Clifford Chavez, to personally appear here.
Clifford was different from Jeremiah. He was an influential figure who appeared frequently on TV news.
Although Eleanore called Cliffordâs name with enthusiasm, she had only seen Ethan on TV. Seeing him in person made her too scared to say a word.
Everyone present, except for the Chavez family and Yvette, felt the same shock as Eleanore. He once skillfully debated many at international conferences as the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, leaving everyone scared.
Darnell felt his body tense up, his heart pounding hard. He thought, âFirst Jeremiah comes, and now Clifford is here, too. Donât they realize what a huge impact they have?â
Clifford simply glanced at everyone casually. The gaze that lingered on Jeremiah was just a second longer than on everyone else. His mind was completely occupied with Aurora.
Aurora was so vague and unclear on the phone, and her texts were just as ambiguous. Even though Clifford could tell she was fake crying on the phone, he was still worried sick. He was given a moment of peace in his life.
Clifford saw the sorry state of the women across the room, his expression became serious, and he frowned slightly. He already had some guesses in his mind. He moved past everyone and stood in front of Aurora, who was sitting in a chair. First, he glanced at Aurora. He made sure she wasnât hurt anywhere, which made him feel less worried. Then his gaze swept to Yvette sitting next to Aurora, and he paused slightly.
He had noticed her as soon as he entered. He found Yvette and Aurora pretty close. He was quite surprised because Aurora might seem easygoing on the surface, but she was actually quite selective. She hadnât been this close to anyone in years.
Aurora had already put her phone away and stood up to face Clifford. Moments ago, she was excitedly playing a game, but her expression shifted instantly. She immediately threw herself into Cliffordâs arms, crying.
The speed at which she switched her expressions was truly astonishing.
âOh, honey. They bullied me. I was so scared all alone. Luckily, I know a bit of martial arts. Otherwise, you might never see me again,â She finished speaking and blinked her eyes.
A fifty-year-old woman making such expressions didnât seem fake at all, but rather adorably innocent. Of course, it was the familiar fake crying that Clifford knew well.
Aurora didnât even shed a single tear. According to her, a womanâs tears were more precious than pearls, and crying even once was a huge loss. In Cliffordâs arms, Aurora appeared so petite and perfectly snug.
Darnellâs face stiffened slightly. He thought, âJesus! Her mood swings are faster than a tigerâs.â
Even Eleanore and the others were baffled by Auroraâs sudden display of fragility. When Aurora was hitting them, she wasnât this weak. They all thought Aurora was an actress and no wonder Clifford was so taken with her.
Eleanore and a few others immediately opposed Aurora, âMr. Clifford Chavez, you really shouldnât be deceived by Aurora. She was the one who started it,â
âYes. We can all attest to that. Look at how badly she hurt us.â
âShe started it, Mr. Clifford Chavez. Sheâs just putting on an act for you.â
In spite of everyoneâs presence, Clifford held Aurora even tighter in his arms.
Aurora leaned closer to whisper to Clifford. Her hand was on his waist, hidden under his suit, so no one could see except Yvette.
Aurora pinched the skin on his waist a little harder, and Clifford let out a hiss. He thought, nothing good ever came from her throwing herself at him like this.
Aurora whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, âAct well. Iâm a poor little woman who got bullied, and youâre the good husband whoâs going to stand up for me. If you donât perform well tonight, forget about sleeping in bed. Humph.â What Aurora thought was a private whisper was clearly heard by Yvette sitting next to her.
Yvette lowered her eyes. Her long, thick eyelashes concealed the smile in her eyes. With deep, dark eyes, she casually tapped her toes. She turned her head slightly to give Jeremiah a lazy look, then watched nonchalantly as Aurora and Clifford showed off their affection.
Jeremiah looked on helplessly. He thought, âDonât you two have any restraint with Yvette so close? You better not lead Yvette astray.â
Jeremiah gritted his teeth. He wasnât surprised that Aurora was getting hooked on acting. There was nothing he could do. He had to play along with it, or heâd be sleeping in the study again tonight. âAurora, keep acting. Letâs see what happens when we get home.â
Aurora wasnât scared at all. She pretended to pat his shoulder sarcastically. âPut on a good show. I believe you can do it.â With those words, Aurora unhesitatingly slipped out of Cliffordâs arms. Then she went on fake crying, looking so earnest it was almost funny. âHoney, you have to stand up for me.â
Clifford adjusted his suit, giving a cold glance at the anxious women arguing in front of him. His voice was cold. âI know exactly what kind of person Aurora is. If you didnât provoke her, why would my gentle and kind wife, whoâs scared of even killing a chicken, lay a hand on you? Her actions show you must have said or done something.â He spoke with such confidence, as if it were the absolute truth.
Aurora sneakily gave him a thumbs-up.
Clifford saw it and playfully scratched her palm while holding her hand. âBe good.â
Aurora obediently nodded, looking every bit the dutiful wife.
If Jeremiah hadnât seen Aurora catching and slaughtering chickens on the farm when he was a kid, he might have believed it too.
Darnellâs eye twitched slightly. He thought, âYou make a definite statement without even asking, firmly convinced it is the others who provoke your wife first. Truly lovesick!â
Clifford turned to Darnell. âDarnell, can you tell me what happened?â
Caught off guard by being called out, Darnell quickly went over everything again, including Jeremiahâs plan to sue these women for slandering soldiers.
After listening, Clifford stared blankly at Eleanore, Gloria, and the others. He said seriously, âLet me tell you all. My sonâs choice of girlfriend is none of your business. Who dares say my son is just fooling around? In the Chavez family, we donât divorce. Only death separates us, and we would never toy with anyoneâs feelings. Whatâs it to you what kind of a person my daughter-in-law is?â
Clifford knew that given Auroraâs personality, something must have truly pushed her to the edge for her to react so intensely.
Otherwise, she wouldnât have beaten them.
Cliffordâs words left Eleanore and her group speechless. Since he had personally stepped in and acknowledged Jeremiahâs girlfriendâs status. They couldnât say anything more. Now, they were filled with regret and fear, but it was too late. Eleanore and some others tried to stammer out something, but Clifford didnât give them the chance.
Clifford turned to Jeremiah. âYou did well. Iâll cover the seven million.â He practically confirmed Jeremiahâs intent to sue these women for slandering soldiers.
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