When she heard the sound of something falling from the kitchen, Sabrina immediately looked at her father and whispered, "Father, you are in big trouble!"

Raka coughed softly and said, "You guys chat first. Let me see."

Sabrina laughed seeing it. Arka immediately touched her cheek gently and said, "Don't laugh,"

"How can I not laugh? Your mother's influence is very strong," Sabrina said.

"Sabrina, if you end up choosing someone else, you will have this kind of influence in my life. Men will find it difficult to forget their first love," Arka looked at Sabrina affectionately.

At that moment, Sabrina almost said that she would not let Arka feel that way.

But just as the words were about to leave her lips, she recalled the night three years ago.

No! She had to know who the man three years ago was!

She had to find out and only by then could she choose one among the three of them.

At that moment, Raka's tall figure passed through the hall, approached one of the maids and whispered a few words. After that, he walked towards the kitchen.

Della was looking dreamily at the broken plate. The maid immediately rushed to help her to clean it.

"Are you hurt?" Raka grabbed Della's hand and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his wife was fine.

"Am I hurt? Do I look hurt? You better drink your bergamot tea!" Della said angrily.

Della also knew that the bergamot tree was Raka and Anya's love tree. When they were still dating, they planted the bergamot tree together.

After that, when they separated, Raka kept the tree. Until now, the bergamot tree, which is a symbol of their love, is still in their garden.

Raka grabbed Della's hand and led her to the garden through the back door of the kitchen. The two of them walked towards the park bench and sat there.

Raka held Della's hand and said patiently, "Della, you know, there is only you in my heart. What I said before means nothing. I just remembered that Anya likes bergamot so I left the bergamot tea with Arka so she could take it home."

Della felt a little sad to hear that. "If there's something Anya likes, Aiden will definitely buy it for her. If you think about Anya, of course I'll mind."

"I don't always think about her. I just wanted to send her tea, nothing more," Raka took a deep breath.

"Do you think I'm being too much? I know you mean nothing. But I just… I just can't control myself," Della lowered her head.

Raka hugged her gently. "Everything is in the past. Now, Anya and I are best friends. Just like Sabrina, no matter who she ends up marrying, the other two will still be her best friends. Do you understand?"

"I know, but I still can't let go of my jealousy. What should I do?" Della mumbled.

"I am happy. You can't let go of your jealousy because you love me. You're jealous because you care about me," Raka said with a smile.

"Right. You are mine," Della said as she hugged him back tightly.

Raka kissed her gently. "Right, I am yours. We will become family with Anya. Can you not do this anymore?"

"Did Arka hear that earlier?" Della asked in a low voice.

"What does it mean?" Raka asked.

"I am so ashamed. Next time I'll be careful. You said earlier that we will become family with Anya, how did you know? Maybe we'll have a family with Nico? Mason is no less great than his two uncles. He and Sabrina will definitely have a very good relationship," Della said deliberately.

"Didn't you see Arka with Sabrina? You must understand. I think our daughter will end up with Arka," Raka guessed.

"We'd better wait. Everyone still has a chance," Della said with a smile.

"So, you're not angry anymore? Let's go back and have tea together then," Raka patted Della's shoulder and reminded her that they still had a guest in their house.

"Okay," Della nodded and went back into the house, seeing that the butler had already packed Bergamot tea for Arka.

She wrote a message and tucked it into the box before giving it to Arka.

"I wanted to cut some fruit for you. I learned about it online, but my phone fell along with the plate so it broke on the floor. Next time I'll be more careful," Della explained the matter of the falling plate smoothly.

Arka received the box containing the tea. "Thank you, Auntie, I will give it to my mother. You are so kind. Next time I will come to enjoy the fruit."

"Mother, I have a cell phone holder. I'll give it to you. Next time, you can use it so that your phone won't fall again," Sabrina said.

"You guys talk first. I'll go upstairs and see if Samuel is asleep." Della turned and left.

After Della left, Sabrina whispered. "Brother, do you think mom actually dropped her phone and broke the plate? Or did she listen to my father?"

"Neither is a problem. The important thing is that your father managed to calm your mother down. There's also a message inside," Arka said calmly.

"What message? Let me see!" Sabrina peeked curiously.

Arka reached out his hand to stop her. "Naughty. The message is not for you."

"Aren't you curious?" Sabrina looked like a naughty child.

"Sabrina…" Arka's voice became a little cold when he called out his name and also said it with a bit of length.

"I won't see it," every time Sabrina heard Arka call her like this, she immediately turned into an obedient child.

This has happened since they were children and carried over to their adulthood.

Arka then stroked Sabrina's head gently as soon as the girl complied. "It's late. I must go home."

"Are we going to date again tomorrow?" Sabrina looked at Arka expectantly.

"I have to work tomorrow. I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany you all day like today. I will contact you after finishing my work," Arka replied.

Sabrina nodded. "Can I visit you at the office?"

"Come at lunch time. How about we have lunch together?" Arka said.

"Okay. I will come at lunch time!" Sabrina replied.

Before Arka went home, he said goodbye to Raka and Della first. Sabrina then escorted Arka to the car, but she still wouldn't get in either. She felt uncomfortable when she saw Arka was about to leave.

"What is it? Don't want me to go home?" Arka teased. "How about you get in the car and come with me?"

"No," Sabrina stepped back. "Be careful on the way."

Arka waved his hand and then closed the car's window. After that, the car went out of the Mahendra Family's residence at a normal speed.

He could still see Sabrina's figure standing in the rearview mirror.

'Sabrina, you are mine. And you can only be mine!"

Until Arka's car was out of sight, Sabrina had just returned to the house.

"Gone already?" Della walked over to her and took her daughter's hand. "Sabrina, what do you think?"

"We will see later. I've never been in a relationship with someone this seriously. Now I just want to see how I feel, as time goes by," Sabrina replied.

"I like Brother Arka. I thought he was a serious and scary person. But he wanted to accompany me and play with me. I support Brother Arka to become my brother-in-law!" Samuel suddenly appeared on the stairs.