Chapter 684
Four years ago, when he was living in Country Y, Martin secretly sneaked into an estate there to lay low, and Brenda took him in for a few days.
Coincidentally, during those days, Katherine visited the estate, and she formally met Martin once.
Unexpectedly, that night, Brenda saw Martin enter Katherine's room, and the two of them had an intimacy that night.
At that time, Katherine was so young, and Brenda was truly shocked.
However, thinking about Martin's absurdity, Brenda dared not say much and pretended not to have seen anything.
What Brenda never expected was that after so many years, this relationship would come to the attention of the media and escalate again and again.
"There's nothing between Katherine and me anymore," Martin said, pressing his lips. As long as Haley behaves, she will be Mrs. Winston for life."
After speaking, he stepped upstairs.
Brenda finally felt at ease.
She turned to look at the bright and cold moonlight outside the window, her eyes reddening again.
Brenda murmured softly, "Ivan, Haley and the kids will be fine; you can rest in peace."
The night passed quietly, and as the sky was getting light, Martin opened his eyes.
The habit he had developed over the years made him stay highly vigilant in any comfortable environment.
Martin got up and changed into a black suit, shaved in front of the mirror, and even took the trouble to style his hair before humming a tune and heading downstairs.
He was clearly in a good mood.
Alfred, who had been avoiding Martin these past few days, finally had the courage to step forward and ask, "Sir, what would you like for breakfast?"
"Prepare the same breakfast as Haley and the children usually have, one serving of each, and I'll take it to them," Martin instructed as he sat at the dining table.
Alfred breathed a huge sigh of relief.
It seemed like Martin was ready to reconcile with Haley.
The atmosphere at home should no longer be so tense and suffocating.
"Yes, sir, I'll get it ready right away."
Alfred went into the kitchen and asked the chefs to cook.
An hour later, six exquisite breakfasts were brought out. After finishing his own, Martin picked up the rest and got into his car.
He stepped on the gas, and the car quickly disappeared from the entrance of the Winston Residence.
Martin habitually accelerated to the maximum speed. Halfway there, he glanced at the time; it was just after nine in the morning. He thought, 'Would it be too early to go over now?'
Haley had told him not to come too early.
Martin slowed down the car, stretching a twenty-minute drive into over thirty minutes.
This was the Martinez Villa, a house that Madam Martinez had given to Haley. The villa was well-maintained, and the garden was full of various flowers, making it look vibrant even in early winter.
However, the villa was very quiet, as if still in slumber. Martin touched his chin and chuckled softly. Those noisy kids sure loved to sleep in.
But if they obediently called him "Daddy" in the future, he wouldn't be able to indulge them like this. To him, sleeping in was not a good habit.
Sitting in the car, Martin quietly waited for the people in the villa to wake up.
As time ticked by, he grew a bit impatient.
His phone vibrated at that moment; it was a call from Robert. "Boss, a big client has come to the company. I can't handle it; we still need you to come over personally."
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