For Sale Stepmom Bought Brutal Mafia

For Sale Stepmom Bought Brutal Mafia
Arguing with my own father



After eating, Anaya was still in the dining room. Also, he had not moved from his seat at all.


"Come, we move to the living room." Take Albert who is standing.


Anaya, who had no other choice, could only obey Albert. Then, the two moved from the dining room to the family room.


When he was in the living room, he only had his mother.


"Albert, Papa asked you to meet in his study. While Anaya let's stay with Mama." Said her mother when her son with Anaya was in the living room.


"What do you need, Papa called me?" asked Albert who felt lazy to face his father.


"Mama doesn't know, you meet first. Maybe there is something you want to say to me. So, meet your Papa right now." His mother replied, Albert himself felt lazy.


Then, Albert turned to Anaya.


"You wait for me here with Mama, I want to see Papa I first." Albert told Anaya.


"Yes, please." Anaya replied with a nod.


"Yes, I'll stay first." He said and rushed to see his father in his study.


At the door of his father's office, a sense of reluctance and laziness appeared.


'What he wants, the end will also give a lecture at length to me.' Albert's mind was still standing in front of the open door.


Albert and his father were like oil and water. Both are equally hard, equally cold.


"Come on, why are you still standing there." Call her father who is surprising her.


Albert, who realized that he had been shocked by his father, immediately entered his father's office.


"Sit down."


Cold and sounding resentful, Albert was standing before his father rather than sitting as his father commanded.


"Who is that woman you brought? where did it come from?" ask the father who is curious about the figure of his son's future wife.


Albert grinned and looked so cynical in front of his own father.


"Papa doesn't need to know, who's the woman I brought. After all for what to find out its origin, to me it is not important. As long as he complains and doesn't make a fatal mistake, that's enough for me." Albert replied, who looked resolutely before his father.


"The father doesn't approve. You must leave the woman, Papa does not approve of your relationship with her. Papa's choice is, you're married to Einava. She's a classy woman, and also not a canned family. You can quit your illegal job. Your life will be much better if you marry Eva." Said the father blatantly rejecting the woman of Albert's choice.


"Enough! don't force me to marry a woman of my choice, Papa. Whether Papa has forgotten, my presence in this house is not expected by you, because Papa refused an arranged marriage with Mama. Then, will my son have to experience the same thing as me?"


"She is not a good woman, she has no origin. What will be your pride later, Albert? think carefully."


"My pride, of course there is. Because I won't be a man like you." Albert answered candidly about his own father.


"Albert!" snapped at the father.


BRACKET!


Mr. Adhiwan kicked off his desk over his mounting anger.


"Why isn't Aaric the only one to be betrothed, why should I? oh! because I didn't get married? is that the reason? my life is full of hard work, and the rigors of my life, you as a father never want to know. You always put your second wife's child together, and ignored me. So, never rule my life."


Mr. Adhiwan who heard it, also seemed to be cornered with the sentence thrown by Albert, his own biological son.


"I'm home, my wedding's in a minute. Just wait for the next news, Mr. Adhiwan Baldomero." Albert said so lightly when arguing with his own biological father, and there was not the slightest fear of him at all.


"The child does not know himself. Good advice seems to refuse, instead choosing women whose origins are unclear. What a stubborn kid." He muttered when there was no more Albert in his study.