The Hundred Thousand Woman
Part 2

"Wilson Alexander Hovers, listen to me first" Maureen asked, his hand about to reach Wilson's arm. And when he reached for it, Wilson brushed off his hand, making an unyielding grasp come off in a matter of seconds.

"Wilson! I want to talk and listen to me! Don't think that if you ignore me then the decision I made at your parents' house changed!" pekik Maureen, his step stopped and then followed by Wilson's step which also stopped. Maureen could catch Wilson's hands forming a strong fist indicating that her husband was really angry.

Shortly after, Wilson's body turned around. He looked at Maureen sharply with a twinkle of an eye that hinted at disappointment. "On what basis do you approve of my parents' words? Maureen Cruz said it was easy, very easy. But doing? You think doing that is as easy as your mouth says? Don't you think what will happen in the future?!" wilson said angrily, his tone rising, really explaining that he was angry at this time. Wilson, who used to speak meekly to Maureen, but now, exactly a few seconds ago, he spoke in a high tone. Making a line of wounds in Maureen's heart because of hearing from her husband.

Maureen is very easy to cry, because she was basically born as a weak girl who was whiny. But for now, he must hold back his tears to stay in the eye. No, no, the liquid should not be in freefall now, because she is currently dealing with her husband, Wilson Alexander Hovers. The atmosphere is also not conducive if you want to cry. All Maureen had to think about now was 'this matter'. Problems that if touched upon will make a Wilson ride apitam.

"Wilson, please don't talk about this with emotion, can you? We can talk about it carefully, discuss it together until finally meet the exact end point—"

"Can't!" cut Wilson with a hand that then rubbed his face rough. How many times does he have to tell Maureen if he doesn't like her parents' plans? They had argued in the car earlier, and now Wilson was too lazy to start a debate again. "As much as you want to say what, I don't care" he continued with a body that began to turn.

Not long after Wilson stepped on his leg, Maureen again spoke in a tone that was not inferior to Wilson's exclamation a few minutes ago.

"Wilson Alexander Hovers! I'm barren! I can't give you a child! Whereas you can't deny the fact that you also need a successor! You said in the first year we got married first, that you couldn't wait to see this big house surrounded by cute little kids. But what do you got, Wilson? It's blank! Just emptiness!" Can't stand it, Maureen cried. The sound of knees hitting the floor made Wilson's body turn around. Unable to see his wife crying, Wilson approached Maureen, crouched down and held her affectionately.

Unexpectedly, a tough guy like Wilson could also cry. "Maureen, it's okay if God can't give us a baby. As long as I'm with you, everything will be fine" Wilson said, desperately trying to hold back his cries.

Maureen's head shook softly, wiping away the tears that had flooded her cheeks with the back of her hand. "No Wil, don't trick me. You're not okay at all" Maureen replied with a finger that had danced on Wilson's cheek to wipe away her husband's tears that flowed in vain from lamenting fate.

"Maureen ...."

"Wilson, get married again. Demiku, demimu, and for the sake of the big name of the Hovers family," Maureen's pinta, deliberately cut Wilson's words a few seconds ago.

Somewhat painful, but to be dealt with immediately, Maureen nodded her head steadily. In his heart he promised to accept everything with a chest.

***

"Why are you looking for a woman in a nightclub, Hovers? There are plenty of beautiful women out there with good backgrounds. I've even offered you ten pictures of women I know." Leo chirped like a parrot, not accepting that Wilson was looking for a woman at a nightclub. Leo, no, especially everyone, has his own stereotype of a woman who goes in and out of the nightclub every day even if they do nothing.

"Stop calling me surname. You think the Hovers are just mine?" sulek Wilson did not accept. His accomplice this—Leo Zhang—always called himself by the name of family clan and Wilson rather disliked it.

"The Hovers clan is only used by people born with blue bloodlines like you. Your margin cannot be compared to my market and can be found anywhere" he replied, continuing to follow Wilson. Leo and Wilson's relationship is not just a superior and subordinate, but already like a brother of another parent. At first they met while sitting in college, being close just because they have the same hobby, until finally Leo was believed to be an accomplice Wilson.

Leo is also quite useful for the busy Hovers class. When Wilson was lazy to attend meetings, Leo was always there to take his place. Let's just say Leo is Wilson Alexander Hovers' shadow.

"But hey, you haven't answered me for the first question!" sergeant Leo immediately realized Wilson had not issued an answer. Wilson is a good man. Rarely, it can even be said to almost never go to night clubs. Too workaholic to forget the time, and only Maureen is able to break Wilson's adoration of the world of work. It is natural that Leo is surprised and asks why Wilson would want to find a woman with an unclear background.

"Originally you know Leo, all Maureen and I want is a child. It's just a kind of contract marriage. After she gave birth to my son, our relationship was over. So, I can't bear to contract a nice woman out there" Wilson replied, looking at Leo for a moment and continuing his steps.

"But Wil—" Leo stopped his steps when he realized that Wilson was now stopping in front of him. He almost hit the man if his hearing did not catch a noise from the front, coinciding at a bar table.

"Look at his face! She's gorgeous! Pay me anything, then the woman***** this will be yours," said the man as he pulled a woman's arm so that her beautiful face could be clearly seen.

"Charlie, please don't sell me," she ringed in a very small voice. However, all Charlie did was smile.