TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEART FOR ME

CHAPTER 158 "How dare you make me a laughing stock....."

Margaret laughed out loud after hearing Harry's story.

"You must be exaggerating - more so than the real thing......" Margaret said in disbelief, still laughing while holding her stomach.

"My brother can't possibly be silly like that, it's not him at all....." And still laughing.

Without them noticing, the two pairs of ears had listened to all their conversations.

"If your words are true...... I can't imagine..the reaction of the employees when they saw their authoritative CEO, carrying the lip stamp of brother-in-law where all day......" Margaret kept laughing.

"That's the real story, you can ask Rudi's assistant, the surviving witness....." Harry was still chuckling.

"There is no need to ask assistant Rudi..just ask me, who is also still alive and is here to hear all your silly conversations......." Moranno's reddened face endured the embarrassment.

The blood of Margaret and Harry was spilled with shock, both of whom did not expect that the person they were laughing at was standing behind them with a waistline.

Margaret leaned slowly towards Harry, Harry turned to the direction Margaret was gesturing. A few seconds later, the two swiftly stood up and galloped away from Moranno and Yurina who were standing behind them.

Moranno, who had predicted that the two would do so, did not remain silent. His running speed that has been trained since becoming one of the fast running athletes while still SMU, he still sharpens until now. It was not difficult for him to subdue those two humans of the opposite sex who had already made himself their laughing stock.

"Sick brother......" Margaret grumbled, holding her ear.

"I'm sorry Mr. Moranno....." Harry grimaced in pain.

"How dare you make me a laughingstock....." Moranno's hand was still dragging Harry and Margaret's ears. Both of them were forced to follow where Moranno's feet stepped.

"So brother, please let go.. It's all Harry's fault, I'm just a listener." Margaret grimaced, her ears hurt so much.

"If you're just a listener, but you're the one who laughs louder...... You're happy to hear Mr. Harry's joke about me, aren't you??" Moranno's face was still so emotional. While Harry dared not make a sound, he knew Moranno was furious at him telling his story.

"My husband... release.... kasian brother-in-law and brother Harry....." Yurina felt sorry to see Margaret and Harry's flushed earlobes.

"It's not worth what the two of them have done dear......" Moranno still insisted, though,

"So you don't want to hear your wife's request this is my husband, hmm....??." Yurina folded her hands in front of her chest, her eyes unblinking looking at Moranno who was still unwilling to let go of her punishment.

Yurina's words and eyes let Moranno take her hands off Harry and Margaret's earlobes.

Margaretl and Harry rubbed his earlobes that felt sore.

"So Mr. Harry's story was true......" Margaret was still curious, her hands still rubbing her bruised earlobes.

"Margaret...... !" Moranno's voice was full of pressure, he looked very dislikeful of Margaret's question.

"That lipstick your sister bought me as our wedding gift.It's somehow hard to clean my sister-in-law." Yurina purposely explained.

"Honey........" Moranno stuck his index finger in Yurina's lips hinting her not to continue.

"Don't don't paint the walls instead of the lipstick sister-in-law....." Margareth chiming.

"Let's know... which is clear I had to try hard to remove the stains on your brother's cheeks at that time......" Yurina could no longer help her smile that puffed up just like that, making Margaret laugh again.

Harry tried hard to hold back his laughter, he immediately turned his face the other way so as not to be seen by Moranno.

Moranno's face again hinted red, but he could not do much, he could only withstand the embarrassment that had begun to rise to the top.

"Yes, the past you made to threaten me was my husband......" Yurina looked at Moranno's face meaningfully.

"Threatening how sister-in-law....." Margaret's laughter stopped.

"At that time, mommy scolded me, until my lip stamp should be taken my husband where - and seen by some officials until they gossip about it. Mr. Harry, Rudi's assistant, Gandis was also there at the time, having seen also the stamp of my lips that stuck to his cheek."

"So if your brother wants something from me. He always threatens that I will not refuse him....." The word Yurina remembers the early days of their marriage which now feels so laughable when remembered.

"I didn't think it was..silly brother was so silly to get a sister-in-law......" Laughter Margareth, he then pulled Harry's hand to escape from the front of Moranno who wanted to pick his ear again.

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Margaret stops running when she learns Moranno is not chasing her and Harry.

He adjusted his breathing which was still hunting due to running.

"Why are you taking me for a run?"

"I don't want you to be picked up again by Moranno's sister." Margaret still managed to catch her breath still panting.

"What does that mean....your form of attention to me....? Harry said confidently, he saw the hand of Margaret who was still holding her hand tightly.

"Aaa..... " Margareth immediately let go of his hand which had been holding Harry's.

"I just... don't want you to be picked up again by brother, that's all....." Margaret looked a little nervous while looking the other way.

Harry smiled at Margaret's attitude, trying to hide her feelings.

"Come, let's continue our jog that we haven't finished yet....." Harry said as he ran - a little run near Margaret.

"Come......" Margaret ran back to keep up with Harry's slowing run.

"Margareth... what tomorrow.... You're really - really going back to the city where you work? Harry asked as he casually ran to the front.

"Yes......I even prepared it all.....why?" Margaret who also ran leisurely beside Harry.

"I'm.. I'm gonna miss you......." Harry said, he still noticed the two-meter-wide road overgrown with synthetic grass, making Margaret's relaxed running motion did not feel stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ask Harry to stop.

"Ahh no.. we continue to jog......" Margaret moved her legs again to run again, followed by Harry.

"You can still send me e-mails, messages, or call me right?" Connect Margareth.

"And you have to promise to keep replying to my messages or e-mails...... " Said Harry who still faithfully runs by Margaret's side.

"You're saying that as if I don't want to reply to messages or e-mails from you ?

"That's not what I mean..I always look forward to your reply with a feeling that was - was....."

Margaret glanced at Harry who was running next to her. Somehow he felt that he had a heart like a woman, maybe, he was raised by his grandmother, he thought.