Kiara felt more and more that Mario Yuno was to blame—whose fault was it for speaking so insensitively and not considering her feelings? On a minor note, it was just blind jealousy, but on a major one, it was a lack of trust in her, which all the more infuriated her.
He had been away for so many days, and upon returning, he picked a fight with her indiscriminately—even with the child still in tow!
As she fumed silently sitting there, Mario Yuno was also filled with displeasure.
He couldn't just leave far behind, fearing that Kiara, in a fit of pique, might run out in the middle of the night, so he sat on the flower beds of the complex, watching the direction of their home. He thought about buying a pack of cigarettes to smoke, but his pockets were emptier than his face.
As a vice president, he certainly couldn't run to the supermarket to ask if he could buy on credit, so he could only sit there fuming silently in the direction of his home.