"..."
Kiyoshi flashed Midori his most charming smile.
"Well?"
"Kiyoshi-san, you are the father of my child," Midori blurted out.
"Thank you for the acknowledgment," Kiyoshi replied. "Much appreciated."
"Our paths have brought us together briefly, but without a stronger foundation, it's unlikely to blossom into something more."
Midori sucked in a deep breath and looked at the three men alternately.
"Now you know what I think about each one of you."
The three men exchanged glances with each other.
"So basically, all I need to do is fight harder for our marriage and prove that I am the right person for you," Ryouichi mused.
Midori's jaw went slack.
"What? No, I..."
"Midori-san, you are right. Love itself is not perfect, how selfish I am to demand you to be perfect. I should change my faulty worldview and learn to love you the way you are," Akiyama nodded in agreement.