The Hundred Thousand Woman
Part 72's

In fact, rather than vacationing at Wilson's luxurious residence, it is better for Xavier to go spend his semester off in another country or a beautiful island rarely visited by tourists.

Not why, it's just that his sister's house is not suitable to be a holiday friend, let alone his daily life while here is playing playstation alone in the TV room. Wanting to play out he had to think again because for him, he would look sad if he went to explore the recreation area alone, without friends let alone a partner.

And today is exactly two weeks his vacation was wasted. Ah, but come to think of it, those two weeks of fast wasting are not entirely in the form of a waste. In fact, during these two weeks he spent a lot of time together with his cousin's second wife, Veila Amor.

The brother he called the frog princess was very patient in dealing with him who asked a lot, unlike Wilson who always thumped his back if his mouth was not silent. They told a lot and eventually became closer.

Veila also likes Xavier who looks very concerned about himself and also the condition of the baby he is carrying. The woman assumes that Xavier is more attentive than Wilson himself. Ah, and when it comes to Maureen, for the past two weeks, Xavier has rarely come face to face with her.

His cousin's first wife spent time in the room, only going out to dinner or welcoming Wilson home from work. The rest? The door of the room was always tightly closed with Maureen inside.

The woman - Maureen Cruz - seems to be isolating herself, like a whale exiled by its crowd.

Since the semester break was almost over, Xavier chose to take the PR book neatly tucked away in his black backpack, putting it in front of the table, and then immediately sit on the floor tiles with expensive velvet carpet while opening sheets of paper that are still neat.

There is no diligent word in the living dictionary of an Xavier. As long as it can still be done when D-1 why do you have to do it from far away? That's what his heart always said, establishing themselves so that there is no need to be a diligent person who ultimately must get a zero value because the results of his PR are wrong all.

He looked at the mathematical problems before him, a little underestimated, convinced himself if the problem was fairly easy. However, when the questioner was moved by the opaque paper pad, about to cross out the numbers based on the formula in the notebook, the man's head suddenly pulsed violently.

Number one he missed, as well as number two and three, as well as the following numbers. Of the twenty math problems, why is there nothing he can answer? Even though a few minutes ago he had just underestimated the group. He was overwhelmed, feeling stupid at the same time as his lazy nature, and after that he cried out in frustration while ruffling his hair.

“You why?" Veila's small, soft voice successfully turned Xavier's head.

He gave a compassionate look for pity, then cursed, poured out his heart. "I can't do any of these math problems, brother. It's too hard for a high school boy whose IQ isn't as high as a hundred like me."

Indeed, Xavier's IQ didn't reach a hundred. However, it was not because he was born a fool. It's just that Xavier was too lazy to read the questions and think about what answers he should circle.

So, during the ten IQ tests, the score could not be more than a hundred, stuck in ninety lifts or even reached the lowest point, which is fifty.

Hearing Xavier's reply, Veila sat down with the man. No, not on the floor, but sitting on the couch. It will be bad if later he will have difficulty standing because the stomach is getting bigger every week. "Let's see, get your book," Pinta Veila.

Xavier was a little surprised at the offer Veila made just now. Eventually, however, the man began to grab her PR book and hand it over to Veila. Xavier sat down next to Veila, watching the woman's pretty face and her PR books in turn.

"It's hard, isn't it, brother? I just couldn't do it—” Xavier's words came to a halt as his eyes caught Veila's hand that started moving, scribbling her blurry paper, filling it all with answers.

That certainly makes Xavier dumbfounded instead of playing. Veila graduated many years ago, let's just say the brains of people who have long graduated from school must be dusty because the knowledge has rotted in memory, ogah to be expelled.

But it seems, all that does not apply to Veila. Just look, the woman is working on problem number two after the first problem she solved in less than a minute. Just need to heat up his brain with a collection of formulas, after which, it did not take long, Veila was able to work on everything. Truly a holiday blessing for Xavier as it is guaranteed, his PR will definitely be completed by Veila.

Along with Wilson who came out of his study, Veila also finished working on twenty math problems belonging to Xavier. Make the PR owner prancing excited and unceasingly say thank you.

Seeing his cousin's sister prancing like an elementary school kid, Wilson came over. “Why are you prancing like a camel running out of water? The older the crazier it turns out," Wilson's cerocos, of course, the slur Xavier was understandably because his dear brother's mouth was indeed the best quality chili as advertised in the back pages of the weekly newspaper.

With sparkling eyes, Xavier said in excitement, "Sister Wilson! It's great, unbelievable! It turns out that Veila is very good at math. Check, my PR is all done by Kak Veila!"

Xavier's words were not immediately believed by Wilson. As if interested, he immediately sat down next to Veila, took his book from the top of his wife's thigh, then saw it for a moment.

"You did the work? How come?" la asked with a completely distracted face, giving Veila the same look that Xavier gave her a few minutes ago.

"I just work on it by looking at the formula. That's all," Veila replied because actually none of this is special.

Xavier's hand claps succeeded in making the two men's views diverted. The seventeen-year-old man smiled widely, then exclaimed, "Sister! Your son will certainly be a smart person like his mother.I hope Kak Veila's genes flow a lot in the baby. I can't take it if Wilson's leg genes are running a lot on the baby. My niece will be a math fool like Brother Wilson."

Hazel Wilson reflexes widened with the two clenched beers even opened slightly. What did Xavier just say? He who can lead the company well is stupid in math lessons? Cih, that's right!

"If you are good at math, try to answer my question. 45×345-175×67+284÷2 is the same as?"

Wilson cursed inwardly because Xavier gave him questions he could not count without a calculator. However, the question that Xavier gave was still able to make Wilson speechless and think about his answer half-deadly.

Until not how long he dodged and clucked lazily. “Huh, if I'm a math fool, how can I build a company as big as it is now? Another case with you who always get to score under the criteria on math lessons and herd." Wilson quibbled, trying to cover up his ignorance in answering the question.

The two of them, if they have been united in the debate, there could be a fierce war like the first and second world wars because no one wants to give up. Therefore, to achieve a higher score than Wilson, Beomgyu also retaliated against Wilson's transfer.

"The science that you master is clearly not mathematics, but accounting. Those two lessons are different, brother. In mathematics, x+y\=0. But, if in the accounting, 1000+1000-2000. Is it clear the difference? Everyone's accounting can certainly if you want to learn, but mathematics, not necessarily all can understand the formula in one read. For example, my cousin's brother who is stupid to delay aww!" Xavier grimaced as his head got a rough trench from Wilson.

Willing to cry because of pain, but not so because he remembered a song that says if men are supermen who should not cry.

For a while, after being scolded by Veila, the three people who were gathered in the living room chose to be quiet. Just say it about ten minutes before Wilson finally realizes something different from Veila.

"Now this time I saw you pigtails. It looks like someone ...." Wilson sharpened his vision, grabbed Veila's chin and looked at the beautiful face closely.

"The pigtail girl who always drove me home at dusk" said Xavier and immediately Wilson's memory was twisted.

Wilson did not believe in all these coincidences. How he was reunited with the pigtail girl who always drove little Xavier home to his luxury home. Every day, seeing Veila's face, Wilson felt like he had seen something he had seen before.

If only he could have recognized Veila sooner, perhaps, he would not have been so rough, branding her a hundred thousand dollars as a cheap woman. At once he realized that Veila was the kind woman Xavier always told him about, and he always saw her in the afternoon. Not only Wilson, Veila was not aware that Wilson was the brother Xavier always told her when snacking on candy in the minimarket yard.

Instantly their hearts were both pounding, not well controlled.

"Why look at me like that?" veila asked slightly stuttered at the beginning. The sharp gaze that Wilson gave off felt like a syringe filled with drugs, making it difficult for Veila to gulp her saliva well.

"How can a ponytail girl who used to be so beautiful? You're getting pretty, really pretty, making my chest flutter just from looking at your face" Wilson said. He could no longer hide his innermost heart.

Veila's two eyes certainly widened because of the unexpected statement that Wilson made, as if asking in silence, since when did Wilson's chest start pounding because of it?

"Here is Xavier, Wil-" Veila pushing Wilson's chest, trying to stop the movement of the handsome face the man was doing.

Wilson smiled faintly, turning his attention towards Xavier who was dumbfounded while looking at the married couple who had almost kissed. "You don't mind if we both kiss here, Xavier?" wilson asked with great interest at each word.

While the person asked actually took a sip of saliva once, shook his head quickly with sweat that had splashed in the eye pelupuk. Although he likes to flirt with women, Xavier never messes with women. The seventeen-year-old man was still holy from indecent acts.

"That boy doesn't mind," Wilson said, looking back at Veila as he showed off his faint smile.

"But, Wilson." Veila was completely unable to continue her words as their fingers were fused together and squeezed firmly by Wilson.

Veila thought that Wilson would kiss her that very second, but in fact, the man passed her face, putting a stop on her ear. "Let's end our contract and take care of baby Hovers together. You may not believe it, but I've fallen for you" whispered Wilson gently.

"I love you, Veila,"

Not only was Veila able to hear Wilson's last sentence, but Xavier also heard it. As a result of that sentence, the seventeen-year-old boy's chest pounded. And after that Xavier pretended to care for his ears when the sound of sophistication due to war two lips visited his very sensitive sense of hearing.

Veila greatly appreciated every happiness that came her way. And if one day the happiness turns back into a pain, then he can still smile thinly over the pain that rips his mouth and heart.

Finally, Veila found the happiness she had longed for. Will the happiness last long or only exist for a while?

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