My Crazy Lady's

137 (MCL)

Alex felt a bitter defeat. His throat was choked, Stuart's face clearly illustrating curiosity, waiting for an answer from him. Cursed is Alex, who has crushed her in-laws' hopes of making her daughter happy.

"Hanna's fine. He wanted me to come to tell you that you're going to get your baby" Alex said, improvising quickly. After all, Stuart Jhonson was a good man, who loved his eldest daughter dearly. That was why, Alex did not want to make him anxious by claiming to have caused his daughter to leave his side due to his abusive treatment. Maybe if it wasn't for Alex's title and power, Stuart would've turned him down as a ghost.

"really? I'm gonna be a grandpa?" pekik Stuart girang's. Alex didn't want to waste much time, just nodded slowly at Stuart in response to Stuart's question, then left immediately.

Alex returns home empty-handed, returning to Claymore empty-handed. Based on the investigation Alex did the next day, Hanna did not live with her best friend's family, instead becoming Julia's best friend, and chose to stay top one with William. Remembering that makes Alex angry again.

Then, if not with Julia, where does Hanna live? is it possible that that bastard Malory has provided a place for Hanna to freely mix love? that thought managed to burn Alex's wits again.

However, after entering two weeks, Alex was not angry anymore, but changed with anxiety.

Alone sleeping in an elegant room after returning to Claymore and finding his wife had disappeared for weeks, made him like a man who had lost his way of life.

Fretfully, Alex got up and walked out of her empty, deserted room. The room was somber and did not look pretty without Hanna.

Hanna was gone, and her passion for life had also disappeared. Finally one realized, It was He who caused Hanna to leave. He cursed his stupidity. What's he got now? losing the wife he loved so much? Where should he go to find Hanna?

He's broken without Hanna. He lost to the girl's love. One after another the good memories they had passed through appeared in his mind. The girl's laughter and cries were like a whip that managed to hurt her pride as a husband.

"Hanna... Where should I look for you?" whispered to the night wind that hit his face. A sense of longing wrapped in guilt led Alex to walk into the clothing room and open the leather box where his shirt cuff was stored.

He took out the pomegranate ring that Hanna gave him and put it on the fingers so he could see the carving behind it. In******* raucous, Alex reads those two very meaningful words. 'My Lord's'.

He hesitates for a moment, hesitates about using it or waits until Hanna rests in Alex's hand as she did on the night of their bride.

She also remembers the way the girl pinned the ring, after which she kissed Alex's hand and placed it on her cheek. Burning with a passionate desire, Alex decides to put the ring back on, unable to wait any longer.

Now Alex feels better after Hanna's ring is coiled around her finger, where the ring should have been, and then sticks out her long legs, slowly sipping on the brandy while staring at the four-masted bed they were sitting on together.

Alex knows he must accept Hanna's betrayal now, before finding Hanna. Otherwise, when he saw the girl, his anger would take over so that it would again destroy them both.

All right, Hanna has surrendered herself to another man, let's just say so. If he did not bring up the matter again, then everything would be easier to deal with.

Say, Hanna's been cheating, she's been trying to get rid of the girl, but can't afford to live without her. He's gonna give up. Forgive Hanna and take her home.

Alex sighed, leaned his head back and closed his eyes. And it had gone a long way, arriving at one conclusion, he could not live without Hanna!

The next day, Alex restlessly rode for miles. He rode Hanna's horse. Finally the man arrived at the ridge where he took Hanna on the first day the girl came to Claymore. He sat down and leaned on the same tree as he sat that day with Hanna on his lap. Why regret always comes too late. After the loss, after the man had left the side, he realized that he was nothing without Hanna beside him.

Alex looked towards the valley where the sunlight danced and shone on the wide river that was winding in the middle of the valley.

With one knee bent, Alex banged his boots with a short whip, reminiscing about how Hanna rode towards the valley for fear of Alex trying to make love to her.

Oh my God, that was almost eight months ago. Eight months ago! The eight most beautiful, excruciatingly torturous and languishing months of Alex's life. All of Hanna's memories bring Alex back to life.

One belief and awareness arises. "Hanna can't possibly conceive another boy, exactly she can't possibly have an affair with that son of a bitch Malory!" he murmured as if he had now gained his consciousness. "I need to find out!"

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Two hours later, Alex, who had an appointment with Cliffton, was in front of the family home. It should have been done weeks ago, but because Alex was not in a good mood, it was finally here that Alex came. That too, because he wants to meet Malory after this.

"Your Highness" said two girls who happened to cross paths with him. Julia just got out of that house, with Miranda.

Alex just nodded with the look on his feet.

"My father, he's waiting for you, My Lord," Miranda said, letting Alex in. Again Alex simply nodded, and prepared to walk into the luxurious mansion, but came to a halt in the second step, recalling something appearing in his mind.

Miranda knew very well that Alex just wanted to be left alone with Julia. After all, Miranda could faint just by being near the masculine man who had charisma as high as the Greek god. Just sharing the same atmosphere alone had made Miranda prefer to faint. "I'll go inside again." said Miranda nervously.

Not much different from Miranda, Julia was actually scared. But he tried bravely, after all this was the husband of his own best friend, there was no way this demon lord would strangle him.

"You want to say something to me, My Lord?' The sooner this problem passes the better for Julia's heart health.

Alex walks, over to the side garden, picking a spot away from anyone's hearing. "Have you met my wife?"

"Hanna?"

"Have you ever heard of me having a wife other than him? sure am!" Julia squeezed the side of her dress. That guy was so scary. "How could Hanna possibly put up with this monster," Julia's inner self inwardly.

"Of course we met at Miranda's parents' party a few weeks ago, My Lord."

"Other than that?" alex's one eyebrow rose upwards, putting emphasis on his sentence.

"Never, My Lord."

"Don't lie! I know, you know where your wife is. If anything bad happens to my future son, then you, your husband, your family, and all your relatives, I will order him to be banished to Scotland!" alex Salak. She's desperate, whatever she's gonna do to find Hanna. "Don't forget my relationship with King Jhon!"

Julia dither. What he should say. He swore an oath to Hanna the day her best friend came to her with tears. Julia's fear turns to anger in order to defend her best friend from a jerk like Alex.

"So you still think it's your son? who's in Hanna's cage?" Julia began to dare, though her heart was pounding and her hands were cold sweat.

"You're so brave, are you..".

"You want to punish me? my family? please. Hanna is indeed better to leave you, My Lord. When he was so suffering, tormented inwardly and also his feelings, you just came now and asked Hanna whereabouts? acknowledge that child as your child, My Lord?"

Alex's eyeballs are rounded. Staring at the face of Julia who was as white as cotton. "Why can your mind change? didn't you accuse the child Hanna conceived of being Will's son, my husband?"

Alex was surprised. It was more unexpected that Julia had even known that Hanna and her husband were in a relationship. "You know they're in a relationship, and you just shut up?"

"Obviously I know. The three of us are best friends from childhood, there's nothing you keep secret." Julia is now calmer, can control herself and even more eager to scold Alex, count Hanna swearing at her husband.

"You know they met at the inn?"

"Yes My Lord, I'm the one who should be wrong about it. I quarreled with my husband, and went to Hanna for help to talk to Will, who was out of the house and staying at the inn. Hanna came to talk. I swear, they don't have a relationship like you're accusing."

Alex's body froze. Julia's explanation was like a hard punch that dropped her. He realized how much he had been unfair to Hanna. As if not enough, Julia still wants to hit Alex right in the heart. "And as for the letter, Hanna did write to give to Wil at the inn, as if it were from me, but the letter stayed and forced Hanna to enter the inn. Hanna is completely innocent, she did not betray you, My Lord. How could Hanna betray Will while I was pregnant with William's child!"

Duars!

Exploded already. Alex lost. All the things he did to Hanna, as if back slapping him. No one can explain Alex's current feelings. He didn't say anything anymore.

"If you ask me where Hanna is right now, I really don't know, My Lord," Julia concluded. Alex believes that. He doesn't have to wait much longer. He turned towards his carriage, even the call of Viscount Cliffton no longer cared.

"What happened to the Duke of Claymore?" ask Miranda's father to look at Alex's moving car.

"Something very urgent he had to do, My Lord," muttered Julia as she stared at the magnificent chariot.

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