"Here, look. It's better to hold the event here if you want your other employees to enjoy it." Miracle showed the venue she saw.
His wife approached him immediately before looking at his cell phone. "Looks good."
"It's just here, so it's fun here. Apart from the kind staff, the ambiance of the place is also nice," she added.
His wife frowned. "It seems like you know this place for a long time. Have you ever visited that place?"
She smiled before nodding her head.
"I went with Shanelle when they were on family vacation here. You're busy with your business trip at that time so I didn't tell you."
The man put down the spoon he was holding. "Shanelle? With her husband?"
"Yes."
Its face got even worse. "I really don't like that guy."
Miracle frowned at what he said. "Why? Eric's a good guy and a responsible husband. I really like him for Shanelle. 'Then Eric is kind and hardworking. Why don't you like him?"
He pointed the spoon at the strawberry cake in front of them. "I just don't like him. You keep asking questions. Just eat."
He angrily threw a cake at her before grinning.
Miracle on the other hand pouted her lips with his actions. He chewed on the cake that was inside his mouth and looked at the cellphone again. Her husband has been really weird lately.
"What? Have you decided yet? You're just here, you'll definitely enjoy it too," she convinced Trigger.
Unbeknownst to her, the man leaned over the table and continued eating the cake. After a while it suddenly nodded. "Whatever you want."
"Yes!" Miracle applauded with joy when she heard his answer.
She automatically dialed the owner's number. He met the owner of that resort when he once saw him painting pictures. She became close with that owner because they share the same talent.
The woman was about to press the 'call' button when her father's name suddenly appeared on her screen.
She gulped with that. Why would his father call him? To his knowledge, he had only called her twice.
He quickly touched his chest to calm himself.
Trigger on the other hand noticed how Miracle's face turned pale. His eyes lowered down to the screen of her phone.
His face darkened when he saw Benedict's name. He quickly grabbed the cellphone from his wife's hand before answering the call. Miracle gasped with what he did but he just focused on the call.
"What do you need?" he coldly asked.
"Trigger?"
He rolled his eyes in a manly way. "Why are you calling my wife?"
The one on the other line sneezes. "Oh, nothing. I was about to tell her that I'm on my way there with her mom. We just need to talk to you and to Miracle about important matters."
Trigger's face darkened even more. "About what?"
"I'll tell it to you once we're there."
Trigger angrily turned off the call before calmly handing it to the wife who was staring at him in astonishment.
"Are you okay? Why does your expression look angry? What did daddy say?" she asked him.
He massaged his nape. He's trying his best not to burst out. He may even shout at his wife that has nothing to do with his anger.
"Your parents will be here."
He lifted his head to see Miracle's expression. And just like what he expected, his beautiful face turned pale.
"Why?" stammered this question.
"I don't know. About business stuff I guess," he replied before serving dessert again. He lifted it level with his wife's lips. "Eat first, you look so tense."
Miracle just shook her head. He snatched the spoon from her hand before putting it in her mouth. "Consume it. Mommy is allergic to the smell of strawberries."
The man could do nothing but swallow the food. Her forehead furrowed when Miracle scooped up the remaining piece of cake and put it back in her mouth.
He stepped back when he saw the big piece. "What do you think of me? A fucking pig?" he asked in shock.
"All right, eat it. Your chatter," the woman complained.
He angrily followed it. His mouth was full of food so he glared at it. She just shrugged her shoulders before throwing the container.
Trigger quickly grabbed a glass of juice when he finished eating that damn cake.
"G-Do you want me upstairs first? They'll just talk about some business stuff so it doesn't make sense if I meet them. A-Is it okay with you if you're the only one to face daddy?"
His anger automatically vanished when he saw fear and pain in Miracle's eyes while saying those words.
He lowered the glass he was holding before staring at it. "You look so scared. What's wrong?"
His wife immediately shook her head. "W-Nothing. I-I don't know what you're talking about so it's good that I'm just in the room, isn't it?"
He clenched his jaw while observing her actions.
He grabs her wrist gently. "You'll not go anywhere. Let's face your parents together. I'll drag them out of our house once they talk shits about you."
Miracle's face automatically softened. "They're n-not like that, Trigger."
"I don't care. Let's go. You'll clean up here in the kitchen later. I'll help you with that."
He pulled the woman into the living room when he heard the sound of the doorbell from outside. Trigger slammed the door open, first greeted by the faces of his wife's parents, behind it a familiar man.
Trigger's face paled when he recognized that man. It's a famous lawyer ... assigned for annulment cases.