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CHAPTERS 120. WHY ARE YOU CRYING BELLA?

‘When will you dare Alex? What exactly makes you feel afraid and depressed so that it is difficult for you to express your desires and heart? Should I take her to a psychiatrist? But this kid is only four years old, is it possible that this is just a habit of kids his age? Maybe he's just shy.’ Dante tried to understand his son because he also did not understand his son's attitude all along.

“Why are you still quiet? Open the door and call him here. Come.” Dante stood up and Alex smiled cheerfully again. ‘You missed that woman huh? Alright I won't bother you guys.’ whispered Dante's heart again. He stood at the door and whispered to Alex. “Go. Call and bring him here. I'm not going in there, I'm just helping you open the door. Ok?”

“Thanks daddy.”

“You made my heart happy with your one word Alex. I also thank you because you want to hear me.” Then Dante put Alex's hand on the door handle as if Alex opened it and he opened the door but his figure was not visible because he stood behind Alex and hid by leaning behind the wall.

“Bella.” call Alex directly running in and towards Bella's bed.

‘You really like Belinda don't you?” said Dante who sat on Alex's bedside, he could still hear the voices of his son and Bella because the connecting door was still half open.

“Alex, why are you here?” ask Bella who is still heard by Dante.

“Bella, why are you crying?” alex asked who was also heard by Dante so that he made his heart ache and sore, he felt uncomfortable knowing Bella was crying.

‘What did I do that made her cry?’ dante's heart grew increasingly troubled. ‘But I'm not wrong, he himself said bad things about my wife. I don't like his way, usually he's always been honest with me, his attitude is plain but now he's really full of intrigue.’ said Dante's heart that held him back from sitting there listening to the conversation from the next room.

“Bella, why are you quiet? Why won't you answer me?” alex asked to hold Bella's face.

‘Alex, are you asking Bella?’ to be honest, Dante was astonished to hear his son talk to Bella because he had never heard and seen his son ask about other people's circumstances and this was the first time Dante had heard how much he cared about Bella.

“I don't cry Alex, baby. I just evaporate my emotions.” replied Bella.

“Emotions? What is Bella?” alex asked curiously because he didn't understand.

‘Huh since when does he want to know other people's business? I've never seen Alex behave like this,’ again Dante more and more interested in listening to their conversation.

“Vaporizing those emotions is when you can't express all your emotions to someone, all you can do is cry. That way you will feel relieved.” said Bella explained.

“You don't like that guy?” ask Alex again.

“Very dislike! I hated it to the top. Even if I could I don't want to see him anymore. He is the most annoying person in the world.”

“Do you want me to fight him?” ask Alex again.

“Ha ha ha ha you are so kind to me Alex. I really want you to fight it but now you're not strong enough to fight it. Later if you are big and strong against him yes.” replied Bella laughed.

‘That's so rude of you! Are you telling my son to fight me after he grows up?’ dante asked inwardly but he still sat quietly listening to the conversation from the next room.

“When can I fight it for you Bella?”

“No need to think about Alex. Hey, by the way why did you come here? You miss me huh?” bella Goda.

“I'm hungry Bella.” said Alex who made Dante's heart hurt. ‘What the fuck this kid. He told me he didn't want to eat. Then why is she telling Bella now that she wants to eat?’ Dante did not like to hear his son's words.

“Alex, sorry I don't have any food here. I can't get out of this room either. You want to eat? Why don't you go downstairs and have some food in the kitchen?”

“I don't want to eat!” answer Alex.

‘What's wrong with Alex? Why would she be able to express all her wishes to Bella, but she didn't dare to express them to me? Even he silenced me and Tatiana? What's he doing? Why can he make my son speak fluently?’ Dante wondered in his heart while walking downstairs.

“Dante! This Lorenzo has come!” Tatiana called her husband as she watched the man go down the stairs.

“You guys talk first, I'm going to the kitchen first.”

“What Alex wants food?” Tatiana, who knew Dante's purpose in entering the kitchen, asked, not wanting her husband to cook food for Bella again.

“Hemmm....” just muttered in response from Dante.

“Do you not want to eat with us, Dante?” Tatiana again explained her question.

“I'll join you later. I'll cook for a while, not for long. I'll take her to Alex's room. After Alex eats I'll join you here. Is it okay, baby?” ask Dante who is walking closer to Tatiana.

“Oh it's okay.” replied Bella smiling

“Then wait. I'll get the waiter to bring the food upstairs. I'll be joining you soon.”

“Alright, then Dante!” Tatiana waved her hand letting her husband go to the kitchen.

“Goodnight Sir! Do you want to cook?” ask the chef with a smile on his face.

“Give me Alex's favorite steak.”

“Good Sir!”

“Give four hundred grams!” when he saw that the chef was carrying only two hundred grams, he immediately asked for more.

“You want to make two steaks Sir?”

“One steak only! I'll just put one plate.” explained Dante.

“Good, Mr.”

‘So morning I saw the leftovers on the plate that the waiter delivered to you, it wasn't my food Bella! That's the reason why I punished those servants! But I used the excuse letter to cover it up, I'm afraid they changed Bella's food. Someone could have poisoned him like that, so I better combine Alex and Bella's food in one place!’ said Dante in his heart who had misunderstood his servant and now he felt uncomfortable because of Anthony's problem.

“It's ready! You can deliver it to Bella.” said Dante.

“Good Sir!” the head chef nodded and Dante hurried to join Tatiana. But suddenly the back door opened and made a creaking sound so everyone looked back. “Anthony! Where the hell have you been? Why just come now?”

“Today is my day off so I came out!” answer Anthony.

The voice of someone made Dante stay still and turn his body to look at the man. ‘How dare you come back to my house! Of course you're brave, you don't know yet that I sent your friend to hell! You stay now, will your troops dare to come here and help you? Huh I don't think so! You will feel the appropriate retaliation for having dared to infiltrate my house.’ whispered Dante looked at Anthony expressionlessly.

“Goodnight Mr Dante!” greet Anthony as if nothing had happened. He did not feel any threat, instead he was polite and close to seeing the eyes of Dante who continued to point at him. “Give me the plate Henry!” dante's pinta on his butler's head.