Unexpectedly, he had three more sons, and the three boys shared Eden's love with him for many years. Finally, the boys had grown up, but he was getting old. Would he be energetic enough to travel in a few more years?
The more Victor thought about it, the angrier he became.
Without saying anything, he stood up, took Eden's hand and went straight to his room.
All the six children made him worry.
Giada was speechless.
She really couldn't say anything to stimulate Victor.
Although Victor didn't take care of them when they were young, he loved them very much.
Later, Eden gave birth to three boys, and Victor spent a lot of energy on them. However, her three younger brothers were very obedient, and they had great grades. All of them were very smart.
However, what surprised her was the figure of her second brother who was running for his life.
He was neither good-tempered nor bad-tempered. Of course, his temper had changed a lot since he was a child. After all, they had grown up. When they were angry, they would expose each other's shortcomings. When Henrick couldn't talk about her, he often talked about her embarrassing things, which often shocked her. How could she have such a hateful brother?
Thinking of the past, she suddenly smiled. In fact, she knew that her brother had been very nervous about her during this period of time when she was in a coma.
No one told Sam anything about her, so he probably didn't know anything about her accident.
Giada slowly got up and turned off the lights in the living room, then went back to her room to rest.
When she reached the door of the room, she saw Henrick leaning against the wall and waiting for her. His loose and sloppy clothes made him look like a hooligan.
"What are you doing?" She walked over with a smile, thinking that he had fled back to his room.
He stood up straight, and his slender figure enveloped Giada.
He lowered his head slightly and looked at his sister with a thoughtful look. "Giada, do you really feel fine?"
She knew that he was not necessarily here to ask her about her condition. "Well, it's nothing. Harrison also said that I'm very healthy."
"Well! Did you really decide to marry Martin?" He suddenly became very serious.
She smiled and poked his handsome face. "You're so smart. Can't you tell? Don't you like Martin?"
Henrick shook his head slightly and thought for a while; he didn't hate Martin. On the contrary, he valued his relationship with Martin, but he couldn't bear to part with his sister.
"It's not that I don't like him. It's just that when I think of you getting married, I think of the fact that you won't be able to live as freely as before. After all, with a family, you can see it from your mother. You have to worry about everything."
"As long as you like her, Henrick, you should find someone to get married to. Let's talk about it first. I don't like that girl named Chole."
"What's wrong with you? Don't you like her?" He curled his lips into a faint smile, which was as bright as a full moon.
She knew that it was not right to talk about others behind their backs, so she didn't say much.
"Henrick, look carefully. Don't be used by others. Good night!" She opened the door and went in.
He smiled and slowly went back to his room to rest.
The next morning, Giada got up and made an appointment with Sean to get some cosmetics.
She went downstairs and took the clothes prepared by her mother, which were in exquisite gift boxes, and there was also a bottle of top-grade red wine brought back by her mother.
Her father didn't like drinking very much, so he only occasionally drank a little while having dinner with both her grandfathers.
Seeing the red wine, Giada thought of her grandfather. He had lived a comfortable life, but he fell sick and his condition deteriorated, and he eventually passed away.
The two of them chatted and ate. After lunch, Boris and Marquis came to chat with them for more than an hour.
However, Giada noticed that there was something wrong with Marquis' expression.
He was so gloomy that it seemed like he had encountered a big problem again.
In the end, Martin could not help but ask, "What's wrong with you? You've never been so depressed before."
Marquis grinned and stopped talking.
Boris said, "No wonder I feel that you are always absent-minded today. Marquis, what do you want to say? With us here, there is nothing that can't be solved." Boris had always been bold and forthright, and his voice was loud.
Marquis still smiled, but he couldn't laugh anymore. He stuttered, "I'm afraid that you can't solve it. Didn't you send me home last night? I went out again after you left, and then I went to find Maya. Then, any man would know what happened."
Giada, who felt like she had been discriminated against, was speechless.
"Marquis, make it clear. What's wrong with you and Maya?" She glared at him angrily.
Boris and Martin both understood.
The two looked at each other and then looked at the dejected Marquis.
"No wonder Maya has such a bad temper today." Boris looked at Marquis with an expression that indicated that he was done for.
That kind of thing really couldn't be helped.
Giada looked at the three men who knew what was going on, but she didn't know. She was angry. "Boris, tell me, what's the matter?"
He was speechless. How could he say that?
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