011 A Problematic

POV LEO

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"I told you, don't interfere with any of my business. How many times do I need to tell you that I have my chosen woman!”

I sat on the bench in front of Madam Rose's boutique while massaging the bridge of my nose. Not long after, someone from my phone spoke again.

"Oh come on, dear. I'm sure, that woman isn’t equal with our family anyway. You shouldn't make a big deal out of this matter, right?"

"Do you think I'm a fool for choosing a slut to be my wife? I'm not an idiot to fucks a prostitute until she is pregnant and then marries her. What a fool,” I laughed after saying that.

I knew my words were starting to anger her. Perhaps if she could die because of her temper, that would be even better.

"W-What do you really want to say? I’m your mother! I know what’s best for you and everything I did all of this just for —"

"It's for your own sake. Stop talking as if you were my mother. You know what? It's disgusting to hear you say that you're my mother …”

“...”

“Watch yourself!