My Husband is Not Rubbish
65. Painting in gallery room.
Irina's voice was heard screaming and calling Bernard's name, she tried to rebel from the handle of Bernard's Bodyguard, Jos.
"Miss, don't get you into trouble, Mr. Bernard is still generous telling you to leave, if Mr. Bernard is really angry, you will regret it later.please go Miss!" jos said commemorating Irina.
"I want Bernard, I still love him, don't separate me from him!" irina shouted as she continued to pull her hand from the handle of Jos.
"Mr Bernard already has a wife, you have no right to separate them, and anyway Mr. Bernard does not want to see you anymore, nor does he love you anymore since going to college abroad!" jos.
"No!! it's impossible, he still loves me!!" yelled Irina did not accept with Jos explanation.
"Mr Bernard doesn't love you Miss, don't embarrass yourself!"
Jos opens the door to Irina's motto, and pushes Irina into the car.
"Please go Miss, I hope in the future you don't come here again, I can't guarantee your safety is safe if you try to come again!" jos said, then closed Irina's car door.
Irina stomped her feet unhappily, with a feeling of annoyance carrying her car away from the courtyard of the Bernard Mansion.
"Make sure he doesn't come in again, otherwise we'll all be fired Mr. Bernard!" jos said to Bernard's men who stood guard in front of the Mansion.
"Good!" nod them obediently.
Meanwhile, Viona no longer wanted to joke with her husband.
Bernard looked at Viona who looked calm.
"Is there anything you want to say or ask my wife?" bernard asked, looking at his wife, calm down.
"Nothing!" said Viona shaking her head.
"Do you not want to touch me again my wife? there are no more bullies, you can do it now" Bernard smiled.
"Painting in the gallery, isn't that your painting with your mom and Irina, my husband?" viona asked to switch the conversation.
Bernard seemed to think hearing Viona's words, he seemed to have forgotten the painting meant by his wife.
"When did you see that painting?" bernard asked, his face was worried about something.
"The first time I came here, I went to look around every room of the Mansion!" said Viona.
Bernard pulled Viona by the hand, he led Viona to the gallery room.
"What is that?" bernard asked, pointing at the painting in the corner of the gallery.
"Yes!" viona's Nod.
"Does that little girl look like Irina?" ask Bernard.
Viona watched the painting, she watched closely, looking at every corner of the painting of the little girl.
There didn't seem to be any resemblance, but when he saw Irina, he somehow saw Irina was probably the little girl in the painting.
"No!" viona said shook her head, "But isn't my husband Irina's childhood friend? so it's likely that little girl is Irina!"
"She was the little girl that Mama helped when she fell into the sewer, it was raining, the little girl was late to be picked up by her parents back home from school, she tried to go home by herself, she tried to go home by herself, and without realizing the wrong way and into the gutter, fortunately when Mama saw it, then helped her!" bernard said about the little girl in the painting.
"When she was only five years old, since then she became Mama's friend for helping her, she was a little girl who was good at remembering the kindness of others, she was always looking for Mama, and Mama introduced her to me, until one day the little girl wanted to be painted by a roadside artist with Mama and me" Bernard said.
Viona looked at the painting fixedly, the three people in the painting looked familiar and smiled happily.
Seriate....