Chapter 293 - The Family of Three~
She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Maureen was someone who refused to embarrass herself. If she asked someone for help, she would either pay them or do something for them. No matter what, she would always repay the debt she owed.
She had only just been angry at Yvonne a moment ago because of Brandon, yet she had to beg her for help now?
There was no way she could make herself do that.
Warren scratched his head. âItâs okay, sheâs my younger sister. Itâll be fine if I go and approach her. It doesnât count as begging her for help. Weâre family!â
Maureen grabbed her husband who was about to go out. âIâve had enough, Warren! Look at your sonâs butt! If we were really family, would you have given him a beating if he stepped on your feet?â
Warren was taken aback.
Maureen pointed at him and ranted, âItâs exactly because you always feel like you owe her a favor that you unknowingly behave as if youâre beneath her. Yes, Yvonne is indeed from the Smithsâ direct lineage, but at the bottom of it all, sheâs still just an adopted daughter. Iâve never seen you so wimpy even when youâre in front of Joel! Why is it that you canât even say a single word in front of her?â
Maureen became more and more aggrieved as she spoke. Her eyes turned red, and she cried as she shouted, âThink about how much injustice you have made me suffer all these years? Letâs just talk about the Almas caviar the other time. You clearly know that I love caviar the most while it doesnât matter to her whether she eats it or not, yet you still forced me to give her two-thirds of it⦠Do you know? My mom only managed to buy the Almas caviar after asking someone for a favor and spending a lot of money! Even she couldnât bear to eat it herself, and had given them all to me!â
Maureen wiped her tears and went on. âI was willing to overlook certain things before, but we have to make things clear now! She is your younger sister, and you have a sister complex. Itâs not a problem that you want to spoil her, but she isnât related to me by blood at all! Neither has she done anything for me! Why do I also have to repay her for the favors sheâs done for you?!â
Warren scratched his head. He panicked and said, âDonât cry, dear. I⦠I just thought that good things ought to be shared, thatâs all.â
âYeah, right! Never mind if she also likes Almas caviar, but the problem is that she doesnât like it at all! I saw with my own eyes that she couldnât bring herself to eat the Almas caviar after it was prepared, so she gave it to Florence, the housekeeper! Iâve kept all this to myself and have never brought it up before, but donât you dare go too far!
âYou have two choices today, Warren Smith. Oneâyou go to her, and we divorce! I wonât take this bullshit anymore! The secondâremove her software consultant position in the company, or pay her a salary. You can even give her dividends if you want! Just donât owe her any more favors!â
Maureen hugged herself angrily and sobbed loudly after she spoke.
She was full of grievances after her son suffered a beating.
Yet now she still had to go and beg Yvonne for help! She was so goddamn full of grievances that she couldnât get any more aggrieved than that!
Brandon was already in pain because of the beating, but he had been holding it back all this time. However, when he saw that his mother was upset, he immediately walked over and pushed Warren. Then, he hugged Maureen and also burst into tears. He said, âDonât cry, Mommy! Donât cry! We wonât talk to bad Daddy anymore! If he makes you angry, I will take off the respirator for his oxygen tank after I grow up!â
ââ¦â
Warrenâs lip corners spasmed. âYou little brat! Do you have a conscience or not?!â
Maureen also burst into laughter after holding it back for a brief moment.
Brandonâs words immediately dispelled the sad atmosphere in the room.
Warren stepped forward and put his arm around Maureenâs shoulders. âAlright, alright, dear. Although I donât really understand what you were saying, nor do I understand whatâs so delicious about the Almas caviar, Iâll listen to you, okay? We wonât go to Yvonne anymore. Iâll hire an expert hacker from outside, okay?â
The sniffling Maureen nodded.
She took another deep breath before she looked at Warren and asked, âReally?â
âYes, really.â Warren then sighed and said, âWhy didnât you tell me about the Almas caviar earlier? Had you told me, I would have bought you some. Given the Smithsâ connections, isnât it a piece of cake to just buy some?â
Maureen pounded his shoulder. âDo you think Almas caviar is that easy to find?â
Warren, however, was full of confidence. âDonât worry, Iâll definitely buy some for you!â
The family of three finally reconciled and hugged one another happily. Because Maureen had cried a lot, her eyes were all red and swollen, so she was too embarrassed to go downstairs for dinner. Warren decided to bring the food up instead.
When he went downstairs, he happened to see Yvonne and Joel eating. He smiled and said, âThe little bratâs butt is all swollen because of me, so he doesnât want to come down. Weâll eat upstairs instead.â
He then instructed the servants to deliver the food to their room.
Joel didnât think much about it and concentrated on feeding Mia instead.
Yvonne raised her eyebrows.
Sheâd thought that Warren wouldnât be able to stop himself from speaking to her. This way, Maureen would definitely be embarrassed and would force Brandon to come over and apologize to her.
She simply loved seeing Maureen having to practice forbearance even though she was clearly feeling terribly aggrieved.
She was the true mistress of the household here!
But why wasnât Warren acting according to plan?
Upstairs, the family of three went to sleep after dinner.
However, reality always called after a heartwarming moment.
After sleeping for some time, Maureen was woken up by the heat. She opened her eyes and found that Brandonâs limbs were all over her. The little fellow was as hot as a furnace.
She pushed the little fellow off of her and got up, intending to drink some water. It was then that she found that there was no one on the other side of Brandon.
Surprised, she stood up. She could vaguely hear sounds coming from the balcony in the suiteâs study. She drank a glass of water and walked over.
When she reached there, she saw that because Warren didnât want to wake the two of them, not only was he in the study, but he had even gone to the balcony and was on the phone with someone. He lowered his voice and said, âYou canât find the cause? How can that be? Didnât I say that you can get external help? If it really doesnât work, you can borrow someone from the Smiths. Joel has a hacker!â
The person he was on the phone with replied, âIâve already approached him, Boss, but he says that he couldnât tell what the problem is. What do we do now?â
Things would get really tricky if even the Smithsâ hacker couldnât detect the issue.
Warren frowned.
The other party, who was in charge of operations, said, âItâs been more than 24 hours since the game went live. The forums are full of negative feedback right now. If we still canât fix the bug within 36 hours, the players will definitely doubt our capabilities. We could still vaguely find the cause for the previous bug, but we simply canât find it at all this time!â
Warren ran his hand through his hair, so troubled that he was almost going bald. âWhat would happen if we fail to fix it?â
The person in charge of operations stayed quiet for a moment before he replied, âWeâll lose all the money we invested in the initial stages! Boss, you said that you wanted to create a perfect game, so from production planning to art and design, we hired only the best. In fact, we even hired a master artist to do the landscape designs, so every drawing is super expensive! The loss is a little too muchâ¦â
Warren had dividends from the company. He could also ask Joel for money if he didnât have any more money.
But he also had his own ideals and that was to start a game company.
Thus, he had invested almost all of his savings into the game.