My Whole Wife
Chapter 27: Property Assets For Consorts

Elsewhere, Lady Marie hugged her son tightly, she was making a splash of Marvin's favorite food from Korea.

"Geez, this brat, where have you been, huh? Why just go home now? Did you forget you still have parents here? Even I heard you came home from yesterday. Why not go straight home?" Mistress Marie hit Marvin's arm pretty hard making Marvin grimace in pain

"I'm staying at a hotel, Mom. Now I'm back at the Mansion, right."

"One day you came back from America and only today you came home, if mom didn't tell you to come home, I doubt you'd be home, who are you?" Mistress Marie hissed to see her son's behavior that never changed, since he was in high school was rarely home, and until the big was still the same.

8 Years he studied in LA with a degree S3 and 2 years sent to America by his father. In total it became 10 years that Lady Marie was separated from her child. Finally yesterday he returned to Indonesia, instead of returning to the Mansion he did not even show the trunk of his nose to his family.

Marvin just smiled sweetly at the babbling of his mother, finally his mother threw a sigh of surrender, he would not win against the man in front of him, as thick as the man was still he was his only favorite son.

"Hurry up, your father is waiting in his room. If you're done hurry down and don't forget to take your father too, I've been warning you if he's gonna give you another company here for you." Mistress Marie's whispers were jubilant

Marvin nodded and left his mother to go to the 3rd floor where his father's room was using their Mansion elevator.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Marvin tapped on his father's reading room, before he entered when his father approached from the inside.

"When did you get to the Mansion?" Asked Mr. Brata shortly after he saw his second son who had just entered

"Just 10 minutes ago, Dad. I went to see Mom before I met Dad." Marvin replied as he walked to the sofa where his father was, he was sitting right in front of him.

"How's the company in America?" Asked Mr. Brata coldly

"Currently Father, Brother Damian who had delayed his arrival to America was controlled by me." Marvin replied, Proud

"But Damian had to go to America. They must be able to assess both candidates for director who will lead the company they work for. Ask your brother when he's going to America to settle this power." Let's say Mr. Brata

"Good Dad... I'll ask you later." Answer Marvin who actually refused to mention Damian with Brother

"According to my appointment while waiting for information on when you will depart for America. I've set up a company for you that you have to take full responsibility for building that company. I've decided not to have any enmity between you and Damian, I'll give you all the company assets of all I have, I'll give one of them in your name."

Marvin could not resist the pleasure that he still held in front of his father to maintain the image.

"Talk to Hartanto about the company. He'll help you become a director there." Tell Mr. Brata to be cold

"Good Dad. Thank you for your trust in wanting to give the company to me. I promise to inflate that responsibility truly." Marvin got up from his seat. He thanked her by paying homage to her father.

"Hmmm..." Just answer Mr. Brata

Marvin resigned.

Outside, he had met his mother. Apparently Madame Marie eavesdropped on Marvin's conversation with her father.

"How's it??" Madam Marie asked her eyes twinkling

Mistress Marie was excited. His mouth opened wide and hugged Marvin proudly.

"Have mother said. The old woman could not make her son own all the assets of his father. Next you're gonna have that big company in America." The Ambition of Lady Marie

Lady Marie brought her son down.

There a number of foods have been presented on the dining table, do not forget Marvin's favorite gimbap has also been presented on the table right in front of Marvin's chair.

"Mom done cooking? Come quickly here hunt the food cold. You have to eat a lot because you'll be a great director later." My mother said Marvin while serving so much food on Marvin's plate

Then ask,

"What about a woman? Have you dated? How could a great director not have a beautiful wife." His mother asked

Marvin choked on his own food fortunately his mother swiftly gave a glass of water that Marvin immediately received.

"Why are you eating like a child? Eating like this is still choking." Nagging Madame Marie while gently rubbing her son's back

"Mother, stop asking such silly questions." Marvin's growl

"What silly question do you mean? Don't tell me you're still messing around with random women huh, Marvin."

Instead of answering, Marvin just put his shoulder back into his mouth.

Lady Marie, her mother already knew that Marvin used to play around with a lot of women, even though all the women he never took home, she said, but his mother knew it all because her friend Deon used to tell her Marvin's mischief.

"You're Marvin, how many times have you told me to stop playing with a woman like that, want to see when you're like this? You're 26 years old. Want to see when you keep playing? Maybe if your manners sound to your father's ears, your career will be ruined." Mistress Marie

"Mom doesn't want it until you have a scandal that could destroy your future." Worry again

"Mother relax. For ten years I have done this. Until now I see for myself that will not be able to dismantle it, is not it." Marvin replied so casually

"But you still have to be careful."

"Here Mom, I'm not coming home to hear your advice. I won't be in a relationship with any woman until I can get a woman who wants to really make me fall in love with her."

Madame Marie let out a rough breath, her son was still stubborn.

"It's up to you, but don't take long. I've been wanting to take a grandchild from you." Mistress Marie sizzled, let alone having children, married was never thought of by Marvin.

On the other hand, Miss Rosaline peeked at their togetherness. They look very happy to vent their longing together. Although they were talking about a big secret, it could not be heard by Mrs Rosaline.

Miss Rosaline just looks sad. Missing his son Damian who, despite being in the same country, never set foot in his parents' quarters!