CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

MARY LYNELLE

Henry didn’t agree that we shouldn’t use his car. Helena also pleaded that we should go together.

Of course, their Father was very happy because he make advantage to me.

He opened the back seat for his children. I was about to board when he closed it. I looked at him.

“Are you going to howl? You’ll seat right there beside me, my Dearest Queen.” he said and opened the door for me.

I can't do anything anymore. If I’ll argue, my children will be able to see it. When he was riding the steering wheel, I gave him a sharp glare, but he just winks at me. 'Tsk! He thought he would take me.' That's what I thought.

The happiness of the children in the back seat is so unexplainable. It's really different if the family is whole. I sigh for a while, as suddenly, I thought that my children's happiness might be replaced by sadness. That's what I avoid from happening, especially when my children are involved.

“Daddy, come with us next week. We are going to Manila.!” I secre