"Mignon, do you trust Nacho so much?1' Mortimer asked with a hint of frustration when he saw that Mignon was relieved.
"Of course. Nacho is my husband. Trust is the most important thing between husband and wife." Mignon didn't understand what Mortimer meant, so she asked with confusion.
Mortimer sneered and said, "Trust? Mignon, are you kidding?"
"Mortimer, I believe that Nacho will never cheat on me." Mignon sighed and said to Mortimer.
"Do you think there is any trust between couples in business circle? Have you forgotten how your mother died?" Mortimer's words made Mignon's face turn pale.
There was actually a reason for Mignon to be so disobedient and unrestrained.
Her mother and father were a model couple. They fell in love with each other when they were in college, and then they got married and gave birth to Mignon.
However, their happy marriage lasted only ten years. When Mignon was ten years old, his father had a mistress outside. After her mother knew about it, she became depressed and then committed suicide.
Although her father drove the mistress away, and the mistress didn't give birth to any child to her father, Mignon couldn't forgive her father. His betrayal of her mother had a great impact on her. Therefore, she became disobedient and unrestrained and always played in the black market and bars.
"Mignon, there is no need for me to tell you who Nacho is. You know better about his identity than me. He's so rich and powerful that there are many women around him. Do you know how many mistresses he has?"
"He won't. I trust him." Looking at Mortimer, Mignon shook her head and said.
"I hope you won't regret for what you said today." Mortimer smiled bitterly and turned to leave.
Looking at Mortimer's back, Mignon clenched her fingers into fists subsciously.
She raised her head and looked at the hotel. Thinking of Nacho taking a woman into the hotel just now, she inexplicably felt somewhat irritated.
After she left the Acalan Hotel, she didn't go back immediately, but went to the Xis.
When Joanna saw Mignon, she immediately stepped forward and held her hand, only to find that Mignon's hand was unusually cold.
"What's wrong with you, Mignon?" Joanna asked Mignon with a worried look in her eyes.
Mignon glanced at Joanna and said wearily, "Joanna, do you believe Cedric?"
Joanna took Mignon to the sofa and asked with a smile when she heard that, "Why do you suddenly ask me this question?"
"Joanna, tell me, do you believe Cedric?"
Mignon looked at Joanna stubbornly and asked again.
"I believe him."
"If he goes to the hotel with a woman today, do you believe him?" Looking at Joanna's eyes, Mignon said.
Joanna looked at Mignon with confusion, but she still nodded, "I believe that he won't let me down."
Joanna trusted Cedric very much. Looking at Joanna's firm eyes, Mignon seemed to have figured something out and smiled.
"Since you trust Cedric so much, I should trust Nacho. If he dares betray me, I will never let him
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go.
"Why do you suddenly say this?" Joanna looked at Mignon who looked serious with amusement and asked.
"It's all Nacho's fault, he
b*stard." Mignon mumbled as she pursed her lips.
Hearing this, Joanna was amused.
She reached out and gently touched Mignon's head, "Mignon, Nacho is loyal to love."
"I know." Mignon looked at Joanna and nodded.
It was Nacho's coldness to women which attracted Mignon's attention. After wooing Nacho for a long time, she finally became Nacho's girlfriend and married Nacho. Therefore, Mignon would not easily give up her feelings for Nacho. What's more, she had got pregnant. Even if she didn't consider herself, she had to consider her child.
"So, if there is any misunderstanding, you must communicate with each other, in case that you will misunderstand him more and more. Ok?"
"Okay." Mignon nodded and planned to talk to Nacho when she went back.
Nacho went home very late because he was invited to a dinner party after the meeting.
When he returned to the villa, he thought that Mignon had fallen asleep. When he came to the bedroom, he saw Mignon sitting on the bed and reading a book.
"Why haven't you slept so late?" Nacho took off his tie and smiled at Mignon.
Putting down the book in her hand, Mignon stared at Nacho and said, "Why do you come back so late today?" In the past, Nacho rarely came back so late.
"I'm a little busy today." Nacho said as he took off his clothes and went to the bathroom.
Looking at Nacho's back, Mignon put her hand on her belly.
After being scolded by Mignon for no reason, Nacho was really confused.
When he was about to say something, Mignon said with a blushing face, "I'm... pregnant."
Nacho was surprised at first, then his face suddenly froze.
Seeing that Nacho did not speak, Mignon looked at Nacho, only to see that his face was unusually serious and cold.
His expression did not show any joy of being a father. Instead, he looked gloomy and strange.
Mignon was scared by his expression. She held her belly uneasily and stammered, "Nacho, what's wrong? Don't you like the child?"
If Nacho dared say that he didn't like the child, she would definitely not let him go.
Nacho turned over and got off the bed. His back gave Mignon a very cold feeling.
Mignon looked at Nacho's back in a daze. When he picked up the cigarette and lighter on the bedside table and begun to smok slowly, Mignon grabbed the quilt on her body.
In her memory, Nacho did not often smoke. But at the moment, he looked very irritable.
Why was he so irritable? Was it because of the child? "Nacho..." Mignon clenched her fists stubbornly. When she wanted to say that if Nacho didn't want the child, she would leave with the child, Nacho looked back. His face looked unusually serious.
"Mignon, have an abortion."
Boom!
Mignon was shocked, and her lips were trembling all the time.
She looked at Nacho in disbelief, as if it was the first time she knew Nacho.
"What did you say? Say it again." How could Nacho ask her to have an abortion?
"Be obedient and have an abortion, okay?" Nacho threw the cigarette into the trash can and held Mignon's shoulders as he said.
He had always worn condoms, but he didn't expect that Mignon would get pregnant secretly.
Nacho knew what Mignon was thinking about. He knew better than anyone else that she wanted a child, but he couldn't fulfill her wish.
"No! This child is mine! If you don't want a baby, I will keep it! Nacho, listen carefully, you don't want, but I want!" Mignon held her belly and growled at Nacho.
"Mignon, isn't it good for us to live with each other? Why should we have a child?" Nacho looked at Mignon and said with bitterness in his eyes.
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