Flash Marriage Makes A Perfect Match

No matter how hard Julio fights, in the end she is forced to hold the divorce papers.

Lucila has no sympathy for Julio, but being a woman herself, she can’t help but feel a little sad.

On the other hand, he has changed his opinion on Barreda.

I didn’t expect Barreda to be so affectionate.

“Even if you and Barreda are divorced, one size does not fit all, and what is owed to you, we will not lack for anything”.

Lucila looked at Marco, a glint of confusion in her eyes.

But he soon realised that Marco was trying to be both a man and a ghost.

Julio had been the daughter-in-law of the Pastrano family, and when they divorced they would not treat her badly, and they would give her the money and the house she was entitled to, but that did not stop them from suing Julio.

The Pastrano family were not kind people and would not let Julio off lightly, as she would be imprisoned and unable to spend any of the money they gave her.

Julio sat there with a dull look on his face, not saying a word, clearly his whole being had collapsed.

There was no one in the Pastrano family to sympathise with her, and Barreda was probably too heartbroken to go up earlier.

Marco’s face was expressionless as he gave the order: “Send Miss Julio away.

At the word, someone came up to escort Julio out.

Two men staggered out with Julio.

Lucila sighed when she heard Neto, who had turned away, say, “I’ll take Lucila to rest first”.

With those words, she was lifted up by Neto.

Conrad’s face sank and he slapped his hand on the sofa chair and said angrily, “Back? Back where?”

Neto looked at Conrado with a distant expression: “To Toli’s flat, our original plan was to return to Cloud Cit today.

Lucila listened to his words and pinched his palm without moving.

He could sense that Neto’s tone, though cold, was actually retching.

I didn’t want to live in the Pastrano family, but there was no need to make things too difficult.

After all, they were family, and although they all had their little conflicts, they had a lot to say about each other. After all, they were family, and although they had their little conflicts, they were inseparable from each other.

Neto’s attitude clearly hardened in a rare moment.

He stood still, without saying a word and without moving.

Conrado was panting and Inocencio was very pale.

Marco thought for a moment and was about to speak when Barreda’s voice came from the staircase: “Stay home, it’s easier at home.

Lucila looked up in surprise to see Barreda walking slowly towards him.

The surprise in the expressions of others present was more subdued than Lucila’s.

Barreda approached slowly, not yet fully recovered, his face still a little pale, his lips extremely pale, his whole figure a little feminine.

He looked at Inocencio: “Papa, if you agreed to let me marry Julio, why couldn’t you agree to let Neto marry Miss Floria? What’s more, Miss Floria is much better than Julio, isn’t she?

The irony of the words is not hidden by the lack of emotion in them.

Although it was no secret that Inocencio favoured Barreda in the Pastrano family, no one had ever said so, in front of all the people of the Pastrano family.

Innocent looked at him with a surprised face: “Barreda, you …”.

“Dad, you didn’t really want to favour me, you were just ashamed of your older brother and Neto’s biological mother, you felt guilty and ashamed when you confronted them, and when you confronted me you found a little balance, so you deliberately favoured me.

Barreda, whose presence in the family was not usually high and who spoke very little, was the one who, to no one’s surprise, was the first to break down the relationship between father and son.

Inocencio’s fists, clenched and unclenched, “Barreda, you are very tired today”.

“Dad, is it so hard for you to recognise your mistakes? Can’t you see that both Neto and big brother don’t want to come back to this house anymore? Before Neto came back, big brother only came home a handful of times, is that what you and grandpa want?”

Barreda’s face was subdued, nothing to do with his own family, as if he was talking about nothing important.

“Barreda, get in and rest”.

It was Marco who spoke, and his tone was forceful.

In a somewhat peculiar way, Barreda said, “I’m going to rest”.

…

Barreda’s comment caused a stir in the house.

I don’t know if his words had any effect, but Neto didn’t take Lucila back and went upstairs with her.

When they returned to their room, Neto kissed Lucila and said, “Rest a bit while I put the water on for you to take a bath”.

Lucila looked into his tired eyes and swallowed the words “I’ll do it myself”, smiled and nodded, “Yes”.

She knew he was in a bad mood and wanted to do something about it.

Lucila sat on the edge of the bed, saw Neto’s mobile phone on the bedside table, thought of Allyce and picked up Allyce’s number.

The call was quickly answered.

“Lucila?”

“Allyce, where are you and Mr. Severo staying? I’ll go with Neto tonight.

“There’s no hurry, you can come and get us when you’ve had a rest, we don’t have much to do anyway, we’ll be here in Sky City for a few days.”

“Good”.

Lucila and Allyce chatted briefly for a few days and were about to hang up when they remembered to talk to her about Senona.

“You’ve seen Senona, haven’t you? I didn’t bother with her before I came back, but this time I had to thank her for it”.

Allyce on the other side was silent for a moment and said, “Yes, I’ve seen her, we’ll talk about it later, go and rest.

Lucila and Allyce said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Idle, Lucila just felt tired and hungry.

She lay on her back, drowsy and on the verge of falling asleep, before Neto came out of the bathroom.

Neto came over and stroked her hair: “Are you sleepy?

Lucila turned around and threw herself into Neto’s arms: “I’m still hungry …”.

I was not only sleepy, I was also hungry.

“Go take a shower first, you’ll have something to eat later. Neto put his arms around her and patted her back reassuringly, in a soft voice.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Lucila nodded, but did not move.

Neto’s smile faded, but the thought of being taken away for a day and a night made his heart, which had calmed down, panic again.

Fortunately, God had not been kind to him.

He tightened his arms and said: “Then I’ll take you to the laundry room”.

Lucila responded in a daze and fell confidently into his arms.

Neto took her into the bathroom and washed her without any distractions, and had just taken her out in her towel when there was a knock at the door.

Immediately afterwards, Aeneas’ voice rang out.

“Third master, I have brought some food for the third young lady”.

Neto got up to open the door and took the tray from Aeneas: “Please, Aeneas”.

“I see what you mean. Aeneas looked at him disapprovingly, then added, “I have only prepared some light and simple food, let the Third Young Mistress eat a little first, and I will prepare something delicious for her in the evening.”