Gladys immediately lowered the book from her face and smiled brightly. "Hello, my dear husband. It's so early in the afternoon that you're home. You must be missing me, right? Have you had lunch yet? Let's eat together."
Gladys then got off the bed with incredible difficulty. Her belly looked so big and heavy.
Charlos didn't budge and could only stare at Gladys. It was regrettable to see her. He didn't have the heart. He suddenly became unable to say anything about divorce.
"What do you want to eat, honey?" asked Gladys, who had stood up and taken Charlos's arm.
However, Gladys had tricked Charlos. The woman had made him have to marry her. But after seeing Fajar and knowing his living conditions were like, Charlos thought again. How could Gladys marry a bastard like Fajar?
The man was not a kind and responsible man. His only job was to gamble and extort Gladys money. No shame!
