The Charm of the Widow
Take Care of Our Children Well

Getting a sharp look from the mother as well as the accusations that only a glimpse of her mother heard from Claire, Moohan let out a long sigh. "Ma, sit down first, yuk," Moohan asked trying to be calm. It seemed, the handsome man knew how to deal with Claire who was trying to take her mother's heart.

Madam Brenda sighed harshly. The middle-aged woman had just come from a long trip and was immediately treated to a problem that she had always been worried about. The problem that arises because of Moohan.

Yes, Mrs Brenda has often warned the son about problems like this that can come at any time. Problems that could arise because Moohan likes to date many women. Now, Mrs Brenda is witnessing for herself a young woman claiming to be pregnant and holding her son accountable.

Moohan immediately entered the mansion. Lady Brenda then invites Claire to come inside. Makes the sexy woman feel more and more in the wind and she smiles knottedly because of it.

'Yes, Hendrick's mother seems to be very sympathetic to me, ' Claire whispered inwardly as she followed in Mrs Brenda's footsteps.

While Moohan who had entered first, immediately sent a message to his personal assistant. "Investigate about Claire right now, with whichever man she's in contact with! Bring the results to the mansion immediately as there is a mama waiting for the truth!" moohan. The handsome man immediately kept his phone back after seeing the mother enter accompanied by Claire, his former date.

"Mama brought my order cake, right? Here, Ma, let me open it myself. I'm already so hungry" Moohan asked impatiently.

"Let's go, Hen! Solve your problems with him!" prevent the mother when Moohan was about to take the cake basket from her hand. The gaze of the middle-aged woman on the son, was still as sharp as before.

"Ma, I can think clearly if I'm starving like this, Ma. Let me eat first and after my stomach is filled with food, I promise I will definitely solve my problems with Claire," Moohan asked deliberately to buy time, saying, until the assistant comes along and brings proof of the sexy woman's lies ahead.

Lady Brenda, who could not bear to see the son's face, finally handed him a small basket containing a variety of wet cakes made by Thalia. As soon as he opened the cake basket and saw the contents, Moohan's netra sparkled brightly. Exactly like a child who has just got a favorite snack.

The handsome man inhaled deeply the fragrant aroma of the cake that immediately wafted as soon as the basket was opened. "The smell is tempting, Ma, '" murmured Moohan without looking at her. He also did not care at all about the existence of Claire who gulped her own saliva, smelling the fragrance of cake that Moohan himself held.

Very greedily, Moohan began to eat the cakes that the mother brought. He was like a vagrant who had not seen food for a very long time. Madam Brenda smiled happily to see the son so eagerly eating his order cake.

"Slow down, Hen. No one will ask," said the mother still with a smile on her lips.

Claire, who had been gulping her own saliva, cleared her throat. Apparently, he also wants to taste a cake that looks very delicious. However, Moohan did not seem to hear the sexy woman's gloom and did not care at all. He continued to eat it to satiety.

"Ma, I'm sleepy. Let me rest for a while because from this morning blind I have woken up," said Moohan without looking at Claire.

"Hen, don't get away from the responsibility! Solve your problems first and after, you are free to do anything!" Madam Brenda looked at the son again.

Right at the same time, Zack entered the luxurious mansion with an elderly man. Moohan's personal assistant directly sat the man down by force, right next to Claire. The woman of Moohan's former date instantly shrieked, seeing the arrival of the man who was her stepfather.

"Pa, why was Papa brought here?" claire asked.

"Boss, this man is Claire's stepfather. The boss can ask Mark himself to give a clear explanation!" Zack's voice, full of emotion, makes a man named Mark, ignore the questions from his stepson.

"Is it true that your relationship is only a father and stepson?" cecar Moohan who understood the code meaning of Zack just now.

A moment of silence greeted. No one is making a sound. Moohan was still waiting for an answer from Mark. Similarly, Mrs Brenda who chose to be quiet and listen because she did not want to be wrong in acting because she did not know the root of the problem. While the one asked remained silent as if reluctant to give an answer.

"Tell me the truth or I'll drag you both to the police station on charges of blackmail and defamation!" zack shouted breaking the silence.

"Don't, Zack! All right, I'll admit that it's all just our wits" Claire replies, terrified.

"Pa-papa, papa's forcing me u-to hold Hendrick accountable for my pregnancy" continued Claire nervously because she was actually very afraid of the father, who always glanced at her sharply.

"So you're really pregnant?" moohan asked making sure with a deep frown. "What is your stepfather, the father of your baby?" continued probing.

Claire was only able to nod her head as the papa grew sharper looking at her. Claire can be sure, upon arrival at home later the father will definitely beat him all out by venting his depraved lust on him. Because, Claire did not manage to convince Moohan even the assistant instead dragged Mark who was having fun at a discotheque to give a description. The sexy woman could only shudder in horror, imagining what would happen later.

"Then why are you holding my son accountable?" mrs Brenda's boyfriend finally opened his voice.

"Ka-because ...."

"I couldn't have married her Madam because my wife would have been very angry and maybe Claire would have kicked us out later" Mark replied, to be honest.

Mark's answer allows Mrs Brenda to conclude that the old man before her is currently just hitching a good life on Claire's mother. Madame Brenda bobbles head then. Already live a good life and now even damage his stepson by impregnating Claire.

"If you're afraid of the risks you're going to face, why are you doing it?" Lady Brenda stared intently at the father and stepson in turn. While Mark and Claire can only be silent in confusion, about how their fate will be.

"And you, Mark! So the man should not just be a bitch to the woman. You should be responsible to your wife and children! Regardless, whether they are your real children or not!" Madam Brenda pointed at Mark with a trembling finger, it was obvious that the middle-aged woman was harboring anger.

"Ma, already. Don't fill your heart and mind with the problems of insignificant people like them. Come on, accompany me to get some fresh fruit. I suddenly wanted to eat fruit, Ma," Moohan asked, making the mother shake her head.

"Looks like the woman carrying your child hates you so much, Hen. That's why you have to bear all the difficulties during pregnancy," said the mother while following the steps of the son.

"It's okay if I'm the one who has to endure all this, Ma. It's all my fault and I'm willing as long as she takes good care of our child" Moohan replied with a big smile, imagining Thalia's belly would grow bigger as she conceived her child.

Madam Brenda smiled. "May you meet soon and he will forgive your guilt" do'a the mother, sincere.