The Perfect Wife

Chapters 109. Mispronounced

Mrs. Moritz stirred up the sugar he had just put in a glass filled with tea. Stirring, the middle-aged woman looked forward. Empty look. The news of Greta's departure cannot be taken for granted. Even to this day he still thinks that his daughter is alive.

Just like Mr. Moritz. Again, the soul. Moritz. The woman could not even speak anymore because it was as if she was mute.

Alex, who had been there since, looked at his birth mother in silence. It's also messed up. Don't know how to. Lara and Fabio's wedding invitation has been lying on the table. Her hope of getting Lara was like there was no more.

"Ma," said Alex slowly. The tone is very slow. I can only say that they both heard it.

"Where's greta?" sahut Ny's. Moritz kept stirring his drink.

Alex looked down with his hands firmly clenched. His heart began to be unable to calm down. The man got up from the chair and approached Ms. Moritz. He knelt while holding both hands of his birth mother.

"I'm sorry Alex, Ma. It's all Alex's fault. Just try it from the beginning Alex never had the ambition to get Lara, maybe Greta is still with us. I'm sorry Alex Ma."

"WHERE'S GRETA!" shouted Mrs. Moritz is becoming.

"Ma, Greta is no longer in this world" Alex replied.

"Where's the grave?" sahut Ny's. Moritz again.

Alex was silent. Even to remember his grave cannot. "It should be Alex who went Ma. Greta is young. His future is long. Forgive Alex Ma ...."

Both eyes, mrs. Moritz. For a moment the woman could accept everything Alex said with common sense. But sometimes he turns crazy under certain conditions.

"Greta no longer exists?"

Alex nodded. "All wrong Alex ma."

"You...." Mrs. Moritz could not continue his sentence. Her lips are too stiff. "You're the one who caused Greta to leave?"

Alex nodded again. It makes her emotions. Moritz peaked until the middle-aged woman pushed Alex down.

"You're evil Alex! Why did you kill my son!" shouted Mrs. Moritz.

Mrs. Moritz cried again before he got out of the chair. The woman would not explain anything but leave.

"Ma!" However, Alex is not his name if he just gives up. The man got out of the chair and ran after her. Moritz. "Ma, tell me the truth what happened? Is Alex really not your real son?"

"Go!" shouted Mrs. Moritz. Don't want to see Mrs. Moritz is hysterical again, Alex chooses to let go of Ms.'s hand. Moritz and let the woman go.

"What's going on?" Alex was still curious about the piece of sentence that had just been spoken. The man immediately stepped towards Greta's room. He hopes to find a clue there.

Upon arrival in Greta's room, Alex ruffles Greta's private desk containing photos and college books. The man found a light blue diary piled on top of another book. Alex picks up the book hoping to find a clue there. Unfortunately sheet by sheet he had read but there was nothing meaningful there. The contents of the diary are only Greta's curses which he thinks are not important at all.

Alex put the diary back on the table. He watched the photo of Greta carefully before smiling. "Greta, forgive sister."

The drying of the phone made Alex's daydream break. The man was even more shocked when he saw the name on his phone screen was Greta. Greta is no longer there. He quickly picked up the incoming call.

"Greta?" chirped Alex expectantly.

"It's me. Lara ...."

"Without?" alex still doesn't believe it.

"Can we meet?"

Alex was silent for a moment. Tomorrow is Lara and Fabio's wedding. It seems that if today they meet also will not produce any results. Lara is still married to Fabio. But, Alex herself wanted to say something to Lara before the woman got married.

"All right."

"I'll send you the place" Lara said before the phone call was cut off. Alex clasped his phone with a bitter smile.

"Lara ?"