Treasure Hunter Resurrection Son-in-law Trash

Eps. 6 Checking the Watch

Gwen immediately approached Mervin. Seeing his battered man in his father's face, his heart also hurt.

But what can he do? Although his father loved him very much, but about Mervin he was still worried. Because her father never heard her if she asked to be more subtle to her husband.

“Mervin, are you okay?” peekik Gwen panicked. Seeing the bruises on his face.

He reached his hands with his father's attitude that never changed. Though Mervin's intentions are good, if you don't want to accept it at least don't accuse let alone to hit him like this.

“Dad really outrageous.”

Just this time Mervin saw Gwen this angry. The gentle woman who had even stepped on the ants could not bear to be this grim.

Gwen left Mervin after staring at her father.

“Where are you going, Gwen?”

Mervin pulls Gwen by the hand, holding her back from leaving.

“I'll tell dad and explain everything if this isn't stolen money!” reply with a high note.

Not angry at Mervin, but at his father.

“No, don't meet dad. I'm afraid he'll get mad at you or hit you,” Mervin looks worried, and tightens his grip.

Gwen turned around, then stared intensely at Mervin. She tried to reconsider the advice of her man.

“Alright, we go to room now,” disconnect.

The two of them went into the room after collecting the money that had been spread by Eric.

In the room, Gwen immediately treated Mervin's bruises.

Hiss! Mervin moans only to endure the pain, when Gwen takes care of him.

In another part of Eric's house.

The man entered the middle room. He put his ass hard on the couch.

“Basic son-in-law garbage. Useless! His face alone was handsome, but his demeanor was disgusting once! He could steal!” snarl.

He was still upset with Mervin. For him the man had no plausible value at all. It is very unfortunate, his daughter was interested in the look of Mervin alone.

“If someone comes here and complains to me about losing money, then I will not hesitate to send you behind bars! Just look at it later!”

So upset, Eric hit and hit the table.

***

The next morning, Mervin was still silently pondering. He thinks about his money. Want in the money, his father-in-law did not want to accept it. He has no plans to buy anything.

There's no way he's keeping her at home.

“What do you think?” asked Gwen, approached Mervin who was still silent daydreaming not yet leaving for work.

“Gwen, I don't know what I should do with my money.”

“What if for a while stored in the bank first, until it is thought to be applied the money.”

Mervin agreed. And he quickly prepared after that.

Mervin then left after that. He then stopped by the bank before selling his newspaper.

After picking up the queue number, he sat there waiting to be called. 30 minutes later, the teller called.

“Printing number 25, please to teller 5.”

Because today is still morning, Mervin also got the initial queue number served first.

Mervin's headed to teller 5.

“I want to deposit cash,” he said then spend the money that is still in the brown envelope and has not been reduced a sheet, still intact.

“Please wait a minute.”

The teller officer received Mervin's money. He did not expect at all with this one customer.

Though he looks like a poor man, but it turns out that his money is a lot, his mind is staring intensely at the neatly dressed man in front of him even though the clothes Mervin is wearing are also not branded.

“This is your account book.”

The teller officer handed Mervin's account book.

Mervin then left after receiving his savings account book. In his heart he felt relieved, after seeing the balance in his account.

“I'll get on with work now. This hour is usually crowded buyers,” murmured and then took a pile of newspapers that he put outside.

“Gosh! The man turned out to be a newspaper handler?!” pekik teller who was serving Mervin, saw him offer newspapers to existing bank customers.

Didn't expect a paperboy to save that much, it was something.

“Thank you, Mr.”

Mervin received the payment money from one of the buyers. The newspaper has sold half in the bank.

“Stay around again, will definitely run out of this newspaper.”

Mervin then peddled his newspaper along the road to the office, as well as the streets around the bus stop.

“Today is not until noon, my newspaper is up.”

Because there was no more newspaper to sell, while there was no way he could go home. Or her father-in-law will come back to beat her up for coming home early.

“Do I go to grandpa's house?” muttered.

Without hesitation, he goes to Grandpa Ethan's house. There he rested and weaned.

An hour later, Mervin's gaze was locked on his grandfather's circular watch on his left wrist.

“I'm sure this watch is what brought me to the past. But I'm not sure how it works,” he murmured.

He immediately took off his watch. He's fiddling with the watch.

Strangely it had been two more hours that he was fiddling with his watch, nothing had happened to him.

“Why am I still at Grandpa Ethan's house, and haven't moved to the past?”