Mary exhaled deeply in the remaining room of sin and strange tranquility.
Alicia's response to the girl calmed me down a little, but things didn't work out. I still don't know one thing and remain confused.
"Mary, are you okay?
"Patrick...... Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just a little surprised. But I wonder what this is all about..."
"This has nothing to do with the 'memory of previous life' I used to say about this one? Like, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know,
"I'm sorry, but I don't know anything. She's irrelevant."
Mary shook her neck sideways small in a sigh mix.
What Patrick calls' memories of previous life 'is what Mary revealed to everyone the other day. Mary had a' memory of a previous life 'that no one else had, where the events of this world were portrayed as a maiden game.
But this is completely irrelevant. In the first place, "now" is already beyond Mary's "memories of previous life". It is the uncharted realm of Mary.
About that girl and, of course, about Mary's pregnancy.
"... all I know is that she calls Addy 'Father'"
He groaned anxiously, staring at the door where Addy and the others had left, and Pong and his hand rode on his shoulder.
Patrick's hand. It gently rubs Mary's anxiety.
"I'm sure that kid is mistaken about something. Mary doesn't have to be anxious."
"Yes...... Right."
"It's a mistake. There's no way Addy works infidelity."
Patrick talks with his shoulders flattered.
A child who calls Addy his father and clings to being away for a time. The hair and eyes are in the same shade, lined up like parents and children.
Addy said that even when he was attached, those around him mistake the two for parents and children, and some began preaching unnecessary sermons about Addy complaining that he was not a father "why don't you admit it manly".
I guess I went away instead of the familiar downtown was also on my back. In the eyes of those who do not know the circumstances, he must have seen himself as an 'irresponsible father trying to escape his own children'. I can't help but want to preach.
The more desperately the girl called her "father," the cooler her gaze around her, she said, she couldn't resist and brought her to the Albert family.
Mary sighed when she remembered the story.
No matter how much he insists, that girl is not Addy's child.
There's no way Addy can work infidelity or anything.
He knows his way best than anyone.
Even though he grumbled so weakly, Patrick blunted, "That's different."
"You're not the one who knows Addy best all the way, it's me"
"No way do you deny it there?
"Oh, let me deny it properly there. Instead, you are duller than one. Blunt, even including memories of previous life"
"Yes, that's too much......!
"Is that an overstatement? You're the slowest person around this mansion to find out how far Addy's going."
"You're pushing me harder than ever. But I can't deny it...!
If Mary regretted it like a groan, she gave Patrick a proud look. I don't know what the hell kind of battle it is, but I guess it won in him.
That's how I stared at Mary for a while...... I just spilled a laugh. Hold your mouth and shake your shoulders with a grin.
To what seemed like a lot of fun, Mary also went back to her true face and "Not if you're joking," she slapped him in the arm with a pessin.
Patrick's grin intensifies even more if he stares at it when it's not enough. Are you trying to tell me that my usual condition is back?
"Even though this is important, Alicia's head only has cake to eat, and Patrick shows some weird tension. I don't need to talk about it. You guys look really good."
"Thanks, but Mary and Addy look great. I always thought so more than anyone else. It's been a long time since you noticed."
I guess that's why I'm telling you to relax. Mary flaunted her shoulder back to Patrick, who told her sarcastically.
"I'll listen to the last word and take it as a compliment. I'll have to give her back to her parents anyway. I'm sure my parents will be searching desperately by now."
How would it feel if my lovely child were gone?
With that in mind, Mary's breasts complained of bitterness.
I caress my abdomen unexpectedly. Even now it's distressing, so if a child is actually born and in the same situation... I'm going to be crushed by anxiety just imagining it.
I noticed how Mary was doing like that, and I peered into her face as Patrick asked.
"Mary, what's going on?
"It's okay. Kind of..."
Laughs as Mary deludes herself as she hands on her abdomen.
I saw it and guessed something, and I smiled softly as Patrick cared. Finish your blue eyes and stare at Mary.
It's okay, and his voice is a little lower than usual, which makes him feel gentle and calm.
"Eat two cakes and no one will say anything. I'll do my share if that's what it is."
"I'm not hungry. By the way, if the princess did it, she'd be immersed in us, and I'd like to talk to you about it right now. And naturally, I'd like to hear more about your willingness to eat cake."
Hey, and if Mary stuffed herself with a glance, Patrick, who noticed his demise, switched to a glittering and glorious smile as soon as possible.
How beautiful. If a stranger sees his nature, he must have been punched in the chest by the sight and leaked his exhale. It is precisely the prince's brilliance.
The entity is merely a delusion, and of course Mary grasps his nature like that.
"Speaking of which, you'd better keep your mouth shut to Lang and Lucian."
"Hey, Patrick, I've told you many times, that sparkling smile won't do me any good."
"Sure, the mess just gets worse when they come. On the contrary, it might make it harder for her to listen to you."
"If you want, you can intercept him with my superb cat wearer smile."
"... Okay, sorry. Let's apologize. So about Lang and Lucien, I agree with you on keeping your mouth shut, but you can't always do that."
"Right. But at least until we know who she is..."
Until I know, I want to keep my brothers quiet, and Mary stops saying things.
Because I heard something noisy. butterflies and as if in footsteps...... Or this is definitely a footstep. That's for both of us, too.
"I wanted to keep my mouth shut..."
"Oh, I agreed..."
Mary and Patrick muttered in a sigh.
At that moment, Batan! and momentum opened the door, needless to say Lang and Lucien jumped in.
Troublesome people only show up when they don't want to.... Can you even say it's troublesome because it only shows up when you don't want it?
More than that, too.
"What do you mean, Addy's kid!? He gave birth to a child by himself!
"... I can't believe Addy splits. Horrible......!
And, with a mistake that's not where I suspect infidelity.
By the way, there's Roberto behind them, and he doesn't even get Lang and Lucian's stupid story right.
"You're surprised my real brother is a newbie. Contact the right lab."
And, for some reason, he's showing a load-bearing attitude.
The face was as cool as usual and I said, "This is funny."
"... what the hell are you talking about, brothers"
Mary talks to both of them as she drops her shoulders.
Fortunately they don't doubt Addy's infidelity, but the idea is that's the problem. I was born alone. It's a division. I don't treat Addy like a human.
But contrary to discouraging Mary, Lang and Lucien have a serious look on their face. The look on his face doesn't look like he's lying or kidding.
"From what I've heard, the kid is about five years old. Speaking of five years ago, still before Addy and Mary got married. When he was one-sided. I mean, Addy stubborned her first love for Mary, and she had a baby all by herself!
"Brother Lang, human beings can't have children alone if they persist in their first love."
"... he has always had feelings for Mary. I scorched myself at the thought of it, I scorched it I split too much......! Divided is the girl makes me feel obsessed again......!
"Brother Lucien, man burns himself to unfulfilled thoughts, but he does not divide."
Mary corrects the mistakes of the brothers one by one.
But their mistakes never stopped, and they both looked at each other, as if this were the conclusion.
That's how I slowly opened my mouth,
"So you're that tall..."
and nod at each other. In the end, the sticky spot is height.
Patrick sighed almost simultaneously if Mary sighed in a fright that she was no longer willing to correct. Nor does he have the strength to correct Lang and Lucian's ridiculous story again, I guess.
The brilliant smile of earlier also lurks, even pity in the gaze directed at Mary. Then I hit my shoulder with Pong.
"Mary, is this a memory of previous life, too? I wish you could say yes."
"Unfortunately, this has nothing to do with my memory of my previous life.... This is"
Mary narrows her eyes and looks at the brothers in front of her.
I'm still preaching The Doctrine of Addy Born Alone and The Doctrine of Addy Divided, and I'm happily stirring it up to Roberto instead of stopping it.
Their stories have absolutely nothing to do with the memory of their previous lives. I mean, this is...
"It's just that your brothers are troublesome and troublesome and don't listen to people..."
If Mary dropped Gacri's shoulder, Patrick would have slapped him on the shoulder twice more.