Misunderstand

"What do you mean? Are you trying to do something to me?".

Hearing Qiara's question, Julian smiled as he said, "You are my wife, not a prostitute. So, I can't possibly ask for anything if you don't want to. Besides, I'm not interested in little girls like you".

"What? Why are you comparing me to a whore? Do you think I'm a bad girl?". Qiara asked with overflowing emotions.

Julian immediately sighed heavily at the question of his little wife who began to misunderstand his words. He began to wonder why his little wife was so prejudiced.

"Ummm ... Do you know what a prostitute does?". Julian asked Qiara back. Hear Julian's question. Qiara immediately nodded innocently. Because she couldn't possibly not know what a whore was like.

"Whores like to be touched". Qiara replied.

"Is that all you know!". Asked Julian, who wanted to know the extent of Qiara's knowledge of male and female relationships.

"Of course. What else?". Qiara replied curtly.

"A prostitute is her job to serve men forcibly to earn money. Therefore, I don't want you to be like that, because you are my wife. Even though we are not married for love, I am also a normal man, but I do not want to be a lecherous man who will force you to serve me". Julian explained.

"So, you married me too because you had to?". Qiara asked with trembling lips because she couldn't understand what Julian meant.

"Sorry if I have to say yes". Julian replied expressionlessly.

Qiara felt like a stupid woman because yesterday she thought that Julian liked her.

"Then why don't you just divorce me right away?". Qiara replied with a sharp gaze.

"Not yet time". Julian answered as he returned to focus on the tab.

"So, you want to lock me up in this stupid marriage for a long time, is that so?".

Hearing Qiara's words. Julian felt lost for words, especially when he glanced at Qiara's cynical gaze.

"Never mind, don't discuss it again! You better get ready because soon we will arrive at the airport".

Hearing Julian's words, Qiara's heart burned from feeling neglected. She was silent and immediately turned her face to the car window.

Without realizing it, a few tears rolled down her cheeks, she hated Julian again.

Just then, a clear image of Demian's face returned. Because even if she was annoyed at least Demian never pretended to be nice to her.

If this was country F, maybe Qiara would ask the driver to drop her off on the road because she felt stifling being beside Julian.

Seeing Qiara's attitude, Julian's heart ached, he wanted to explain the truth but he tried to stop it because of his decline, Qiara didn't deserve to hear it, and Julian didn't know whether to do it or not because it would only destroy the feelings of Mother and loved ones even though she was already dying.

After chatting with Qiara, Julian now returns to focus on his tab again and checks all his work.

While Qiara remains in her original position.

Right at that time, Qiara thought of Valen, who she had not had the chance to contact before leaving for vacation, she immediately sent a message to Valen while her cellphone had returned to normal due to a fall when she hurriedly made preparations.

And she was forced to use another number.

"Hello Valen! What are you doing?". Qiara's message was sent immediately.

In town B.

Valen frowned when she saw a message from an overseas number she didn't recognize.

"Who is this?". Valen replied after she was tired of asking herself.

"I'm Qiara".

After reading that reply again. Valen immediately smiled because finally Qiara contacted her after several days of no news, even though her number was not active. However, she was confused because the number Qiara was using was an overseas number.

"Qiara, where are you?".

"I was in Japan on vacation with Mama. I'm sorry I didn't have time to say goodbye. All because I was in a hurry".

"Wao ... Cool. Why not invite us. Even though we can't get there at least we can hear a story from you about how the atmosphere in Japan".

"Later I'll tell you everything when I get home!".

"All right, have fun". Valen's final reply made Qiara smile.

Julian frowned when glanced at Qiara who looked busy typing messages with a smile.

On the one hand, Julian feels guilty for making her busy little wife turn into a quiet one. But, on the other hand, he didn't want to make Qiara feel cheated if he couldn't love her yet.

"Vania sorry! It seems I have hurt Qiara's feelings". Inner Julian.

Not long after that, they finally arrived at the airport. Julian and Qiara immediately checked in without talking much.

After waiting for a long time, the two of them finally got on the plane. And while on the plane Qiara was silent as she turned her face away from Julian.

After a long time on the plane, finally Qiara and Julian arrived in London. A luxury car was waiting for them in front of the airport.

"Come in!". Exclaimed Julian to Qiara.

Without saying anything, Qiara got into the car obediently. After that, Julian followed into the car.