Son Of Two Ceo
Spelling Stories

After Aldrich and Ruri finished eating instant noodles. Emma began to open all her luggage one by one, and successfully made a dining table full of groceries.

"It's a new jacket, isn't it? Then this is a new shoe." Emma enthusiastically opened her groceries in front of Aldrich. Because everything he bought for his son was just a puppet.

"Why so much? The stuff Emma's sister bought earlier is still something I haven't used." Aldrich said as he stared in horror at the luxury items before him.

"Yes it's okay. Your closet still has plenty of empty space." Emma replied while opening the other groceries.

"How much do you want to fill? Until the closet breaks?"

"Of course not. If the cupboard has filled up a lot, I'll buy a new closet hahaha."

Aldrich patted his forehead while sighing. I don't know why he always lost to Emma in this.

"I'd be happier if you'd be happy to accept it. Because it's... Even though I have a lot of money, I don't know who all that money is for. The higher I go, the more I feel alone. I've been giving away my money to some charities. But there's still a lot."

Aldrich nodded. "I just saw this time there's someone who's confused about how to spend money."

"Hahaha even so, I don't want my money to run out to buy something useless. For example, home, for what? I also slept in one room. If you buy a house to rent and even increase the burden again, the money continues to increase. I just love to work, and I don't want to lose to anyone. I want to beat the Hamilton family. And be the winner."

It's fitting that Emma's sister still lives in the former home of Mr. Cassius. If you look around again, this house is small for people who hold the second richest title in the country. Despite having a rare luxury car, but isn't it quite common for the rich?

"All right, I'm sorry brother. I'm actually very happy with all these gifts. But it's not good to keep buying."

Emma patted both of her palms as she thought of a brilliant idea. "Then, just ask me something, then I'll stop buying you these things you don't want."

"Solicit something?"

"Yes, mandatory! Or you'll see a mountain of gifts at the front door."

Aldrich thought of a pretty good idea. Maybe if he asks for the item now, Emma will be confused to buy it or not, and she can breathe a sigh of relief from the luxurious gift of Emma for the next few days.

"I want a cell phone." Aldrich said with a smile. He knew that Emma was a person who cared about things smelling of child care. Maybe he would think hundreds of times to buy her a cell phone or not. Given its small age, it is not good to have a cell phone.

"Jeez Al!!!"

Here it is, definitely not.

"Why are our minds the same? Look, today I bought you a cell phone."

WHATAA?!

"Happyaaa... We are starting to have an inner bond. It's like a real mother and child. Utututu." Emma hugged Aldrich in shock.

If I ask to buy a helicopter will also be obeyed?

Amidst the atmosphere, Aldrich saw a shopping bag containing superhero toys. Emma's not the kind of person who's gonna buy it.

"Did Emma's sister meet Matt's sister?"

"It looks like you guys are starting to meet secretly." Tempta Aldrich while raising his eyebrows.

"What the fuck? Don't imitate Nina huh. Matt stopped by the office just to ask about the holidays."

A vacation? Also true! Matt's brother took me and Emma on vacation together. This is a good time to look for more information. The closer I got to Matt's brother, the easier it was to extract information from him.

"A vacation to Japan? I want! I want! Look at the giant temple." Aldrich pretended to be interested and jumped for joy.

I haven't asked, I said I want to. Come on, I'll let Matt know.

"Eh? Miss's home yet?" Ron entered the kitchen while carrying groceries as well as Emma. But what he bought were the necessities of the house.

"Prepare food, I'm hungry." Emma's orders, which Ron immediately executed.

When he wanted to start cooking, Ron turned to Emma and Aldrich as if he had just remembered something. "Oh yeah, it was on the way I met Mr. Wayne."

"Wayne?" Emma did not believe it. After Wayne's departure that day, Emma really didn't hear from him anymore. I don't know where he went, but all this time he just lived with Emma. So he should have no other place to live.

"Yes, but I don't say hello. Just seeing it from far away. He was buying fish, then after that went to the fruit shop. Mr. Wayne also had a chance to argue with the fruiters about the price that went up."

Geez, is grandpa following her? Until I know where to go after that.

Aldrich was silent as he listened.

"Don't you? Doesn't Wayne not like fish? He also does not like fruit. Why buy all that?" It was confusing, but after that Emma woke up. "Ah whatever. It's none of my business."

Aldrich looked at Emma's back who hurriedly went towards his room after speaking in a labile manner.

Uncle Wayne is weird. Don't like fish, but buy fish? Then he had a debate with the fruit seller about the price.

Don't-don't...

"Does Uncle Wayne have a wife?"

Clot!

Ron, surprised by Aldrich's question, dropped the wooden tray he was about to use. "Wife? Not likely. Mr. Wayne doesn't even look close to another woman other than Miss Emma."

"Finally, he bought fish but didn't like fish. Then he bought it for someone else. Then arguing with the fruit man about the price, means Uncle Wayne is saving money but still wants to buy fruit. In other words, he is living for someone. If you want to save for yourself, why buy something that you don't like?"

Ron gaped at Aldrich's explanation. It makes perfect sense if it is explained. But seeing Wayne's behavior all along, which was like men didn't like the woman, made Ron doubtful. Again that makes sense, if Wayne already has a woman he likes, he certainly does not look at other women. That's right!!!

"I don't know about Uncle Wayne anyway. So you can only guess. It was grandpa once. I'm gonna take a shower." Said Aldrich who immediately ran towards his room.

Ron watched Aldrich leave until he entered the room. Are Ruri's words true? What if Aldrich's son is a different child than the others? Because just by hearing my story alone can conclude things that not even thought of by me.

Miss, what kind of child did you bring here?