Chapter 246 Deliberate Arrangement, Creating Scandal
Worried about Fannie and Charles, but not wanting to run into Martin, Patricia satopted to wait in the car, keeping watch at the kindergarten gate.
Fortunately, their car was parked, keenly observing the entrance. Parked conveniently on the roadside, and sitting inshe had a clear view from the driver's seat, she could see everything at the kindergarten entrancekeeping a vigilant eye on the happenings.
The Meanwhile, the paparazzo lurking in hiding kept pressing the shutter. seized every opportunity to snap photos.
ItMartin's arrival at the school took Martin half an hour to get from the hospital to the kindergarten.
During the half hour it took for him to pick up Charles and Fannie, the paparazzo had been snapping away. sitting in the driver's seat, Patricia watched Martin appear, and her . As he appeared, Patricia's heart, which had just calmed downsettled, clenched again.
For the past few days, she had numbedonce more. Despite her efforts to numb herself, unable to feel sadness or in recent days, the pain.
But after the numbness wore off.
The pain became so clear.
It seemed every cell in her body ached in unison.
Her eyes were in surged back with a poignant clarity, causing tears to well up involuntarily.
Hunter, taking inattuned to her every changeemotional shifts, clenched and re-clenchedunclenched his hand resting on his thigh. in silent empathy.
Only whenIt wasn't until Martin leftdeparted with Charles and Fannie didthat Patricia realizerealized tears had streaked down her face. Swiftly, she had been crying without knowing it.
She immediately grabbedreached for a tissue from the car to wipe, hastily dabbing away the tears on her face. "I'm sorry, do you think I'm useless? After all this time, I'm still crying over him." ," she murmured.
Hunter returned to his usualreassured her with a gentle demeanor, smiling faintly and indulgentlysmile, "It's human nature. I like this about you,admire your loyalty and sense of duty. If you weren't like this, I might not even like you.!"
Patricia blushed at his words, awkwardlyswiftly changing the subject,. "Since Martin took them, let's go too!" ," she suggested, eager to move past the emotional turmoil.
"Sure!"
," Hunter nodded.
The BMW slowly pulled awayagreed, and the BMW smoothly merged into the stream of traffic.
The , leaving the paparazzo in hiding kept snapping photos until they completely disappeared from sight. to continue their clandestine photography.
After dinnerLater that evening, Patricia drove Hunter to the front of the Ivara City hotel.
Hunter glanced at, noticing the paparazzo's hiding spot and suggestedpresence, proposed, "Come up for a cup of tea! Fannie and Charles aren't home, and you have nothing to do if you go back."
"This..."
Patricia was in a bad mood and just wanted to rest at home., not keen on going up.
Hunter's plan was not complete, and he wouldn't let her leave easily. KnowingHunter, knowing her soft-heartedness, he immediately resorted to his usual tactic. said,
"Just sit for a while., Iit's only 7:30 PM, and I'm bored alone anyway, and you're. You're the only person I know here,; just keep me company for a bit."
His ," he urged, his tone was pitiful, like reminiscent of a child begging for candyseeking indulgence.
Seeing him like thisTouched by his request, Patricia couldn't bear to refuse,relented and nodded in agreement. agreed to accompany him.
They Together, they entered the hotel together.
The , unaware of the paparazzo waiting in the shadows of the hotel quickly snapped photos of them entering together.
Howevercapturing their every move. As long as Patricia stayedremained, the paparazzo waitedpersisted outside.
When she left the hotel, they took more photos.
And the photos, documenting their presence with meticulous precision, even hadnoting the date stamped in the bottom right corner. of each photo.
Patricia was unaware that her every move had been captured by the paparazzo, and when she got home, she fell into bed, exhausted.
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Because of Charles and Fannie's arrival, Randy was also picked up to stay home for the night.
After the three little ones bathed, they squeezed into a 1.8-meter-wide double bed with Martin.
Charles slept on the far left, Martin on the far right, with Fannie next to Martin, and Randy next to Charles in the middle.
Charles hung uncomfortably off the edge of the bed but didn't want to be apart from them, so he suggested, "Daddy, the bed's a bit small, it's cramped for four people. Let's get a bigger bed tomorrow."
Let's get a bigger bed tomorrow."
"Okay!"
Martin, lying on his side, let Fannie rest on his arm and readily agreed to his request.
The little one in his arms made his heart feel full.
Fannie, nestled in Martin's arms, realized for the first time how warm her daddy's embrace was, warmer than a furnace.
"Daddy, will you marry Mommy? I don't like Hunter, I only want you to be my daddy, I don't want a stepdad."
Before, she didn't care.
But , but since she recognizing accepted Martin, her heart entirely leaned towards him, no longer tolerating the idea of Mommy marrying someone else.
Martin's eyes darkened.
Bitterness spread at the bottom of his heart.
How he wished he could marry Patricia.
But if she didn't love him, what could he do?
Seeing he didn't answer, thinking he disagreed, Fannie complained, "Do you know?
Hunter came back from M cCountry M, and. Mommy went out with him again tonight. Daddy, will you win Mommy back tomorrow? Please?"
Martin sighed inwardly, gently patting her back., "Your mommy and I aren't meant to be.
Whether or not your mom and Iwe get back togetherever remarry, you three will always be my treasures. If you miss Daddy, come stay a few days. If you have any troubles, just tell me, and I'll help you."
Fannie's eyes reddenedmoistened, her voice choked choking up., "But... but I really hope Daddy and Mommy can be together. I don't want a stepmom or stepdad!"
Charles frowned,. "Fannie, I've said it, Daddy and Mommy have their own paths to walk. We can't impose our happiness on them. If there's no fate, there's no fate."
Randy, although wishing for Daddy and Mommy to be together, also understood that a forced melon is not sweet. forcing them would inevitably lead to consequences.
"Brother Charles is right;, we should respect Daddy and Mommy. A, as long as they are happy, that's enoughall that matters."
Fannie knew they were right, but couldn't help feeling sad, tears swirling in her eyes. Her small shoulders shook with sorrow.
Her small shoulders shook with sorrow.
Martin hugged her even tighter.
In the darkness, his vision blurred.
The next morning.
Three hottrending searches, like featured only a thunderclap, exploded in Ivara City.
#Martin's ex-wife Patricia finds new love, passion in the hotel for two hours#
#Martin's ex-wife Patricia finds new love, car intimacy for an hour#
#Martin's ex-wife Patricia and a stranger appear close, suspected new lover#
The hot searches contained just a few handful of photos and videos, each with the time of shooting intimestamped at the bottom right corner.
As theThe titles suggested, the times they enteredsuccinctly outlined their movements: entering and leftleaving the hotel.
The times they got, getting into and out of the car.
No need for excessive words, they spoke with The evidence. spoke for itself, requiring no further elaboration.
The news wentquickly spread across the internet, going viral. within moments.
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