The Hundred Thousand Woman
Part 8's

"His parents are in Spain now, they live there because the center of business in Spain, can not carelessly leave the company and monitor it from afar. Nowadays, even men can deceive superiors by falsifying data. Mommy and Daddy know? Before reaching the hands of the boss, the men already know the state of the company to the inside. A superior who can only wait can be made bankrupt by devious and material-hungry men."

"He is the best university graduate in Spain. The graduation letter is in the country, complicated if brought here. After all, Veila had graduated a long time ago and already got a job. Mommy look at his face, does he look like a villager who lives in an empire? Like the criteria that Mommy and Daddy mean, she is beautiful and educated and comes from a family of being. Suitable for mating and suitable for producing capable offspring."

Veila's heart grimaced when she heard Wilson's words just now. Obviously, everything is a lie, no one is right. Coming from a rich family and graduating from university, it was all Veila's dream since childhood. He grew his dream, but in fact, it was cut in the middle of the road. Even the trunk of his dream had not grown high, and painfully it had been cut since the stem of his dream had only grown to the height of his thumb. His life was miserable and needed to be rewarded for his resilience.

Is it so hard to say an honest thing to the current master and mistress of Hovers? Just tell me if Wilson bought Veila from a jerk at the nightclub. Take her into a mansion, then trap her in a vicious circle. And all of that will only end with Veila being hurt inwardly as well as physically.

The child-printing machine, the phrase literally pierced his heart, tore out all his remaining good fortune, and buried his physique alive. He was still breathing, but it felt like he had closed his eyes. Until this moment, Veila did not want to imagine how cruel the figure of Wilson Alexander Hovers treated him. Maybe later, Wilson won't be involved much in his life scenario. The man just comes impregnating, leaves, then after the baby is born Veila will be kicked. Right, huh?

"Why have you answered him since? The two of us hadn't even heard this woman's voice," upset madam Hovers, looked at Wilson with a frown and turned her gaze toward Veila.

Feeling stared at, the woman immediately lowered her head. The middle-aged woman sitting opposite him had a strong aura, still very beautiful even though her face had already arisen wrinkles. Veila can guess, this Hovers mistress is routinely doing treatment, unlike her.

"So, what attracted you to Wilson's invitation, Miss Amor? What does my son say is all a lie? Just so you know Miss, these little Hovers are good at lying. How much did he pay you? If you don't get paid, what makes you want to get married and be his second wife?"

Mrs Hovers deliberately asked questions for Veila, hoping that she could find some lies that Wilson had just told. While Veila began to glance at Wilson through the tail of her eyes. He was confused as to what to answer.

"He's interested because I'm handsome and rich—"

"Mommy didn't ask you Wilson. Shut your mouth for a moment, let mommy hear the answer directly from Miss Amor!" madam Hovers looked at Wilson in dismay. His son was acting like this for sure because something was covered up. Look at the movements, quite strange and unusual, making the mother forced to be suspicious.

"Mistress ever heard of first sight love? I immediately fell in love with Wilson the first time we met, at the cafe. Her sturdy body, heavy voice, and handsome face really made me fall in love and bend my knees" Veila explained, no, this is not about Wilson. Here, he is telling about himself who fell into a sea of love Charlie. And here, all of Veila's beautiful wreaths begin.

"I had a chance to express my feelings to Wilson, but after finding out that he already had a wife, I avoided him. Incidentally, I don't know how famous your son is, ma'am. But, shortly after, Wilson called, asking me to marry him, rather, to be his second wife." Veila recounts a continuation shrouded in lies. Who wants to marry and become a honey? Only people who are drunk with love will do it. Moreover, the reason for the marriage was only to produce offspring, then it was finished.

Madam and mister Hovers looked at each other for a moment after hearing the reply from Veila. Not expecting if the story of both of them is quite slick and deserves to be developed by the novelists. And then as soon as Madam Hovers looked back at Veila, a smile of success developed. Unknowingly, the middle-aged woman interested in Veila, would accept this woman as her new daughter-in-law.

"Oh okay. Maybe next time we can go out and have tea together, Miss Amor," said Ms. Hovers with a smile on her back, making Wilson shudder.

"So, when are you two getting married? Have you set the date and place? Looks like mommy should invite all friends arisan—" said madam Hovers stopped because of Wilson's taste.

The man looked at his mother fiercely, not liking if the mother had the intention to invite many people.

"Can this marriage be closed? Just our family, don't leak anywhere? Is Mommy proud to call on Mom's friends if her child remarries? As long as Mommy knows, I don't like that kind of thing." Wilson's words successfully made the three pairs of eyes turn, looking at the man who had just finished chanting and now began to cut the steak back.

"Wilson—"

"What Wilson said is true. After all, if we talk about this, we should pay attention to Maureen and her family. What would they say if Wilson's second marriage was as much as their son's? Apply the bad feelings in your heart, this time I agree with Wilson." Mr. Hovers opened his voice, it made Ms. Hovers open her mind.

Yes, her husband's words are true. This isn't Wilson's first marriage, it's his second and it doesn't seem like he needs to indulge in this sort of thing. After all they all had to keep the feelings of Maureen and her family. Do this privately, and everything will be fine.

"Well, Mommy won't say this to anyone. So, answer Mommy's questions about the date and place of your wedding." Mrs Hovers began directing talks about when the marriage would take place, leaving Wilson thinking and Veila unmoved.

"This week at church. Marriage doesn't need to be fancy, does it, Veila?" Wilson turned his head, staring at the perception of the woman who was currently silent—did not dare to open her voice.

Wilson's gaze and question succeeded in making Veila nod in a forced manner. For Wilson, this was a meaningless second marriage. But for Veila, this is her first marriage and who knows this will be her first and last marriage—ia has decided not to marry again after this.

"Only in church? That's right Wilson! At least rent a luxury building, don't be too stingy and make our family like people who can't afford to rent a wedding building!" between Ms. Hovers, do not accept if this second marriage only lasts a short time in the church.

"Mom, this marriage took place in a closed manner. I just said that if this wedding was attended by family only, nothing more and would not invite anyone again. Why rent a building if the one that comes can be counted with the fingers?" Wilson again reminded, making Mr. Hovers act and began gently rubbing his wife's back.

Mr. Hovers did not talk much from now on, he did not want to interfere too much for Wilson's choice. The child is very mature and does not need to be arranged like a child. Whether the marriage is simple or luxurious, everything will be fine, Veila will still be Wilson's legal wife.

"All right, it's up to you, Wilson. It's basically stubborn, Mom can what? Always lose and you won't budge on mommy. Well then, since mom can't invite my arisan friends, and also the wedding is in the underfunded category, then mom will choose the bridal outfit for you both."

For that, Wilson agreed. After all, it is good because he does not need to bother ordering and choosing a model of bridal clothing.