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Chapter 4 Bonus
Jeje keeps Sean from leaving for work. "Mommy wants to talk to you guys" Jeje said, staring at the child and his daughter-in-law alternately with a gentle look.
"What's up, Mom? I'll be late for work" lamented Sean, rising from his seat, but his movements were restrained by his wife.
"Just for a second, Se. We seem to have to speak from heart to heart" Jeje said, in a slanted smile from Sean.
"Sorry, Mom. If Mommy came here just to persuade me to return to the main house or return to the company, I stick to my stance. I can't!" Sean spoke very strongly.
"Sean darling. Please, think carefully about all this. All this is for the good of you both. Do you have no pity to see your pregnant wife, but still have to work? And also—"
"Stop, Mom! Do you consider me incapable of supporting my wife?!" Sean raised his intonation. Feeling upset, because they are considered weak and can not do anything.
"Bu .. It's not like that, son. Sorry, if Mommy offended you, but—"
"I'll prove if I can stand on my own feet, without you or the frills of the Clark Family," Sean quickly cuts.
"Look..." Irene rubbed her husband's shoulders to feel calmer. He looked at his mother-in-law, with a look that felt guilty for Sean's attitude.
With a feeling of annoyance, Sean got up from his seat and immediately ran his iron horse, as he was almost late for work.
Jeje and Irene were left in the living room. Irene looked at her mother-in-law unwell, because of her husband's attitude.
"I'm sorry Sean, Mom. Maybe we can talk about it another time" Irene told her mother-in-law slowly.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mommy. Even making a fuss here. I hope you can talk to Sean about this" Jeje asked his son-in-law.
Jeje sighed, he relented. His children were grown up and it was time to build their own household and build their own palace. And not as late as he was, he interfered in the household affairs of his children. "Alright, Mommy won't force you anymore. But, if you need help, don't hesitate to say to Daddy or Mommy," Jeje explained, and Irene signed with understanding.
"Mommy excuse me, yeah." said Jeje. Irene kissed the back of her mother-in-law's hand politely, before her mother-in-law passed from the pavilion there.
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"An jing is so!! I'll prove that I can succeed without them!!" sean cursed behind his helmet, while hitting his motorcycle tank repeatedly. He felt neglected by his own parents. Well, he used to be naughty and also very spoiled, but then again, that was it. Sean is now converted and back on the right path.
"For the sake of my son and wife, I will work hard! If you need to sell this motorbike for business capital," murmured Sean. But, what effort? Sean thought hard. Ah, later when he's home, he'll talk about this with his wife.
Ck! Why does he remember it now? Doesn't he have a stake in Warjah Grub? And that is purely his own money and his rights! Why did he forget about that asset all along, you idiot! Sean in the Heart.
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