chapter 28 Let my sister take care of the kids
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Updated : Nov 29th, 2024
"William, please understand, if you hadn't been so rude last time, would my mom have gotten mad at you??"
"I had been so rude? Why don't you ask your mother what she said?" William was about to explode.
Emma said disapprovingly, "No matter what my mother said, she is the elder. As her son-in-law, you shouldn't talk back!"
"Bang!" William slapped the table.
Emma was shocked.
"I won't give you any money! As for Emily, I will find someone to take care of her, not your mother. She is not as good to Emily as she is to her dog!"
"William, have you turned over? Dare you yell at me?" Emma stood up with a look of surprise on her face, "Do you feel that you have found a job in Faithview Group, making money, and are strong-willed? Do you know what we have been going through for over a year?"
"I work so hard all day long finding clients to make money. Isn't it all for this family? Isn't it all for Emily? What about you? Why did you put yourself in jail for some bullshit brotherly loyalty? Are you worthy of us? " Emma's eyes were red.
"How many times has Emily asked me where her father is? I can only lie to her that you are working out of town. If she wants to video chat with you, I will find other ways to divert her attention!"
"William, you can't be a man!"
Emma flew into a rage, grabbed the water glass on the table, and smashed it to the ground.
"Snapped!"
The water cup was smashed into countless pieces.
William's face turned cold. He reached out and touched it. Blood! His face was cut open by flying glass shards. Emma was also stunned when she saw this.
She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't.
William did not refute. His heart ached.
Ever since he learned that Emma had cheated on him, his anger had been burning.
In the past few days, he had not calmed down to think.
Today, Emma pierced the window paper.
Yes, in order to fulfill the brotherhood, he and a group of people jointly shouldered the crime.
At that time, had he thought about Emma and Emily?
Thought about it.
However, strong male chauvinism prevailed.
William jumped into the trap and sent himself to prison.
While inside, William once reflected on whether he would be so impulsive if he was given another chance.
In other words, will he still be so stupid?
He has no answer.
People always have to grow.
When he was a boy, he would feel envious when he saw the gangsters running rampant on the streets.
He thought that was the kind of person who enjoyed grudges.
When he was in college, he saw various influential figures on campus and felt that they were the idols of life.
When starting a business, the partners who shared the joys and sorrows together were like family.
For them and for his career, William could dedicate everything.
What about now?
William suddenly had an answer.
If he was given another chance, he would definitely not send himself to prison just for the sake of so-called brotherhood.
Raising his head, William let out a long sigh of relief.
Emma looked at him with a sneer, "Forget it, stop pretending in front of me!"
"You have never really cared about me and Emily!" Emma snorted coldly.
These words were like a bolt from the blue.
William's head was buzzing.
"Emma, do you know what you are talking about?" William trembled slightly, and his breathing became extremely difficult, "Can't you feel how much I care about you?"
"If you care about me, just give me money! Do you just rely on your talk to coax me?"
"Before I went to prison, which month didn't I give you my salary? Which month did you have no money?"
"Your little salary is enough to do nothing! I can buy a few clothes and bags, and then they're gone. If you marry me, shouldn't you satisfy my pursuit of life?"
"You spend tens of thousands a month. Isn't that enough?"
"William, go and see how many women are uglier than me. Everything they wear, hold in their hands, and use on their faces is better than mine! People only live once. With my face, why can't I enjoy the best?"
William's heart felt cold.
"Emma, do you value material things so much?"
"What else? Marrying a man, dressing and eating, do you think I shouldn't value it?" Emma looked directly into William's eyes and said confidently.
William sat down slumped.
Lower his head and support his forehead with his hands.
His eyes were staring straight at the ground.
Who can be blamed?
When they were in love, William knew that Emma was a woman who spent money lavishly. At that time, he was carried away by love. There was only one thought in his mind. A beautiful woman like Emma should be rich and well-off.
After starting his own business, William went smoothly and responded to Emma's material needs. He didn't think about it.
But now, this contradiction had finally completely exploded.
There was deathly silence in the living room.
Emma and William each sat on either side of the coffee table.
As if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
"So..." William raised his head and said, "You just think I can't make money?" "
William's heart was terribly blocked.
Before going to prison, except for necessary expenses, the rest of his monthly salary was given to Emma.
Unexpectedly, after achieving this step, she was still not satisfied.
"Haha, is this the reason for cheating? How much can Jayden give you a month? Can Jayden pamper you like me? Never mind! These are meaningless questions." William thought.
He and Jayden were simply two extremes.
He was a poor licking dog. Licking until the end, there was nothing left.
And what about Jayden? He deserved to accept Emma's contribution. In front of him, Emma turned into a licking dog.
William felt like a clown.
He sighed softly.
Emma saw this and rolled her eyes.
The more she looked at William, the more annoyed she became.
"If you don't let my mother take care of Emily, okay, let Harper take charge of the head office instead, right?" Emma said suddenly.
"Harper?" William raised his head, "Why is she free??"
Emma sighed, "Her husband cheated on her, and there was a big fuss, so Harper resigned. Now the two are getting divorced. I was thinking, didn't Harper's child fall off? Let her take care of Emily, I hope it can comfort her.”
Harper was Emma's sister and William's sister-in-law. A very good person.
It had come to this. William was a little sad.
Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory.
"I mentioned it to Harper, she didn't have any objections. You should take the time to go to her house to find her and make arrangements for this matter!" Emma stood up, "I'm tired. I'm going to take a nap."
Entering the big bedroom, Emma locked the door.
William gritted his teeth when he heard the sound of anti-theft chains being hung inside.
Emma was obviously on guard against him.
Once the door was closed, William couldn't see what she was doing inside or who she was talking to.
However, if Harper was willing to take care of Emily, he could feel relieved.
Compared with Emma, Harper was down-to-earth and simple. She was just a bit idealistic. This may be a common problem in art. Harper was an art major. She had some minor fame in the industry. She was quite capable of tossing things around. She taught painting classes and bought herself a house.
William admired her independence very much.
He didn't understand why the two sisters were so different even though they looked similar!