He picked up his phone, ready to call my father.But the moment Don’s number appeared on the screen,Dante suddenly stopped.How was he supposed to explain this?Explain that he had married Don’s daughter years ago.And hidden the marriage for three years.Explain that he had personally signed the divorce papers.Explain that he had lost me.Dante lowered his eyes and stared at the word “Don” on the screen.For the first time, he realized something.There were some situations that even he had no idea how to fix.But a few seconds later, he still made the call.The phone rang for a long time.Finally, someone answered.“Hi, Don.”“I wanted to ask if Serafina is back home.”At the same time,I was sitting in my father’s study.The fire in the fireplace flickered softly.My father sat behind his desk, flipping through documents.The moment he heard Dante’s name,I looked up at him.Then quietly shook my head.My father glanced at me and took the phone.The next second, he let out a soft l
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