Seeing my cold face, Armand shut up and handed Estelle over to the servant.
Then, he regained his composure and sighed, "Mildred..."
I asked with a sneer, "Do you think I mistreated your beloved one?"
Armand immediately defended himself, claiming, "Of course not. Mildred, you know what kind of a man I am."
Then, he grabbed my hand and put it on his cheek, looking at me affectionately.
Seeing him like this, I softened my attitude for a moment.
I asked, "But why did you hide it from me?"
Armand replied, "I don't want this matter to affect you. If it weren't for Doran, I wouldn't have even given Estelle a glance. Don't you know who I have in my heart?"
He seemed to think that I didn't believe him, so he made a promise again. "I promise I will never take a concubine, and Doran will be registered as your son. You will be his legitimate mother, and he will take care of you when you get old."
He made a promise so solemnly.
The look in his eyes was as genuine as ever.
He acted as if nothing had happened, and it was me who was making a fuss just now.
Seeing that I was moved, Armand grasped the opportunity and changed the subject, talking to me about politics.