Meanwhile, Diego was before his Old Mavis who has a stun look on his face.

"Who was that?" Old Mavis asked.

"That was my wife. I would have bought her here with me but she is not feeling too good. She need to rest" Diego replied.

Hannah who was beside Old Mavis, frowned. Her fist clinched hard. Venessa who was beside her chest heaves with nervousness.

Diego sounded as if they were close.

"That's a fake bride, Diego" Hannah challenged.

"Fake bride? You saw clearly I got married to a woman that day" He said.

"You mean the girl I saw in your house?" Venessa asked this time.

"My house?"...