Departure with a Belly (Alaric and Victoria)

Chapter 580

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Chapter 580 His Preference for Simpler Dishes

She actually told him to find someone else.

Initially, it was a casual remark that she clearly didn’t think through; something she wouldn’t have remembered later. However, Alaric’s discontent became evident as he heard it. His brows began furrowing tightly as though he took great offense to her statement.

Victoria also realized the inappropriateness of her previous words. How could she suggest to her beloved that he should find someone else? At this moment, she reacted and swiftly attempted to rectify the situation.

“I didn’t mean it that way…”

“Then, what did you mean? Are you implying that it’s acceptable for me to seek companionship elsewhere?”

She always appeared hesitant to be with me. Perhaps there was an element of her memory loss contributing to it, but of course, my injuries played a part as well. But… Could it be that her resistance to committing to this relationship has prevented us from truly getting together?

In the past, Alaric often had to coax and deceive her to savor a taste of her. It was precisely due to this that he had been patiently waiting all this time.

However, at this moment, all his anticipation seemed to crumble as Victoria told him to find someone else. Perhaps, this is her true inner thoughts?

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“Of course not!” When she noticed his current terrible mood, she could only hasten to soothe him. “I genuinely didn’t mean it that way. I never thought about it like that.”

As Victoria explained, she leaned in slightly of her own accord. The fragrance from her enveloped Alaric’s breath, causing him to lower his gaze while still fixating on her with a somber expression.

“Unintentional words sometimes reveal deep subconscious thoughts.”

“That’s not true!” Victoria shook her head. “Don’t misinterpret me. I genuinely didn’t mean it!”

By the end of her statement, she was getting a bit anxious. “You can question me about other things, but not this. I have never thought that way. How could I possibly push the man I like to someone else?”

Although Alaric’s heart still felt heavy, it had to be acknowledged that Victoria’s firm resolve and her acknowledgment of him being the man she liked did bring him considerable joy. His mood noticeably brightened, and a slight curl formed on his lips. “Really?”

As Victoria worried about how much she needed to say to regain his favor, she was taken aback by how just two simple sentences caused him to smile.

As she experienced a mixture of disbelief and realization that Alaric could be easily appeased, she also discovered the immediate switch that could pacify him–affectionate words. These were not empty flattery but genuine expressions of her affection and love for him.

Now that she knew this small technique to make him happy, she felt as though she had unlocked a secret. She made a decision that if he ever felt upset in the future, she would use this method to

console him. After all, they were already married, so exchanging sweet words was natural, wasn’t it?

With this in mind, Victoria followed his lead and confidently stated, “Indeed, if you have the audacity to seek. someone else, I won’t let you off the hook.”

As expected, Alaric was no longer upset after her firm statement; instead, his eyebrows raised, clearly pleased by her words. “Oh, really? What do you plan to do if I really did so?”

If he had been angry earlier, then this subsequent question clearly hinted at something else.

Victoria could read him like a book and knew just what he wanted to hear. “Hmm, let me think… First and foremost, I will prevent you from leaving the house by restraining you with a rope.”

With these words, Victoria cast a hesitant glance at Alaric, noticing how his eyes slightly narrowed and the veins on his forehead seemed to bulge in response.

Nevertheless, she was caught off guard by his response. Did he really react that way just because of my remark? Is he actually excited? Could it be that Alaric had such a kink?

While Victoria pondered this possibility, Alaric suddenly spoke seriously, “So, when are you going to tie me up?”

Victoria stared at him with a questioning look in her eyes before she understood what he was getting at. When she did, she was completely at a loss for words. On the other hand, Alaric appeared somewhat more eager. He grabbed her delicate and slender wrist, suggesting, “How about trying it next time?”

Victoria couldn’t help but withdraw her hand in the face of his enthusiasm; her face turning red as she scolded him. “Aren’t you being a bit overboard?”

“How can it be considered overboard if this is between spouses? It’s just a matter of preference,” he retorted.

She couldn’t tolerate him any longer nor could she bring herself to utter those sweet words anymore. So, she said, “I’m going downstairs to have a look. Are you going to continue sleeping?”

How could Alaric still feel inclined to sleep after such a commotion? He was already brimming with energy. “No,

I’ll follow you down.”

Later, once they finished freshening up and getting dressed, they went down together. When they arrived at the ground floor, Victoria finally understood the source of the noise; it turned out that the elders were playing

with firecrackers with the children.

Since her father had acquired this entire area, and the houses were distanced enough, it was ensured that the

firecrackers wouldn’t disturb others.

When Tony noticed them, he greeted them with a cheerful smile. “Did we disturb the both of you?”

Victoria didn’t admit it but simply asked, “Why did you wake up so early?”

“Early to bed and early to rise. You young people always like to stay up late; that’s why you struggle to get up in the morning, and then struggle to sleep at night.”

These familiar words from her parents unsettled Victoria, prompting her immediate rebuttal. “Dad, since when did we stay up late? Both Alaric and I have regular routines. We seldom work overtime at the

company or engage in other entertainment activities. We go to bed early, okay?”

“Yes,” Mary supported her. “When she was in Corynthea, Snowball lived with us. This child indeed goes to bed early and maintains a healthy routine.”

Tony could naturally perceive that Victoria had developed a healthy routine during this period. Her complexion appeared radiant, with fair skin that seemed to glow. It was evident that she had been getting sufficient sleep; people with poor sleep and those who stayed up late could not attain such a complexion.

With Mary speaking up for her, Victoria felt a surge of pride. “Dad, did you hear that? I haven’t been staying up

late.”

“Mhm, as long as you’re not staying up late. Still, don’t become too complacent; keep it up.”

“Alright.”

It was rare to see her obediently following her parents‘ words, causing Alaric to stifle his laughter. When she was with him, her words were always sharp. She would frequently argue with him at will, though she also knew

how to make him very happy with that sharp tongue of hers.

Before Alaric could delve into his thoughts, Victoria had already stepped outside with her phone to capture some photos.

Under the supervision of the adults, the two children ignited firecrackers and reveled in joy. As Victoria

approached to take pictures, they eagerly cooperated and posed together as well. Besides, with the villa adorned with festive lights and decorations and the appreciation of everyone, the festive atmosphere quickly permeated the air, fegardless of them being in a foreign country.

The housekeeper thoughtfully prepared pie, cookies, and pancakes for breakfast.

The chef, a Corynthean chef, was specially recruited to cater to Tony’s preference for simpler dishes.