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“Sure,” Angelo replied, and the two went towards the direction- of Mark’s house.
Mark gestured to his wife to seat; on the couch when the two of them finally arrived inside- of Mark’s office. When Angelo became comfortable- in his place did Mark only take his seat on the opposite side of the couch.
“So, what’s the important thing you want to talk about?” Angelo curiously asked as he crossed his leg.
“Before I tell you, do you want to eat some snacks?”
Hearing what Mark had asked him, Angelo can not help; but swallow down his saliva. He’s like a dog who’s been tamed all because of food.
“Sure.” Angelo’s eyes glittered as he replied to Mark. The latter can’t help but smile inwardly; as he saw his wife’s shining eyes as if she had heard the most alluring melody in her ears.
Mark then rang the intercom to inform one of the attendants to prepare some snacks. It took only a couple of minutes for the delectable snacks to arrive. The attendant
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“D*mn this is seriously crazy. I’m not even Aimie, but why am I the one facing her problem head-on? It’s not fair. Let me rewind the time so that I could go back to my own body this instant!” Imagining the face of Mark’s mother with a strict brow, sharp eyes as though she’s looking down on an ordinary person like him, and a sneer on her lips as she’s punishing him, Angelo can’t help but make an ugly face. He shook his head to clear his mind of the: ugly scene he had just imagined. “What are you thinking about?” Mark can’t help but question his wife- who was lost; in her thoughts. Angelo came to his senses; when he heard Mark speak, “Why do I seem to be always in a trance for a couple of days now?” “Is there no other option rather than meeting with your mom? What if she would pull my hair the instant she would see me?” Angelo inquired. Just thinking about how Mark’s mother would create great chaos the instant she would meet the woman that Mark married
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It was early morning, and even if the fog had just started to clear away- the people that were inside Mark’s were already awake. The attendants scurry with the different tasks assigned to them; the cleaners were making sure that the nooks and crannies of Mark’s palace-like home were free from any specks of dust. The gardeners made sure- to trim: the flowers and plants- of the garden. The gardeners have also gotten rid of the weeds that had accumulated- for the past days. The cooks are busy cooking- for breakfast while; the assistants of the cooks engage in cleaning the used plates. They were ultimately busy since Mark’s mother would come to visit her son. The attendants want to make sure that everything is perfect, also; if the older madam had seen all of their efforts towards her older son, then the older madam would surely reward them. With the rewards in mind- the attendants were fired up, and no one dared to slack off. While; all of them were busy with their chor
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Looking at the variety of clothes- that is on the rack. Angelo finally chose from the collection of clothes a simple roll-sleeve denim dress that has a below-the-knee length. The maids were not satisfied with what their madam selected; they thought that the dress would not accentuate their madam’s body proportion and beauty. When Angelo heard the two maids’ persuasion- that he should change the dress he selected, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes. Why need to dress majestically: when he’s just going to welcome that ugly being’s mother and not attend a prestigious gathering. Angelo is not even mentally prepared- of suddenly becoming a girl: much less wear a dress. Can everyone take things slowly? It’s better if the time just paused since he’s mentally and physically not prepared. When the two maids realize that their young master’s wife is adamant about not changing her outfit- the attendants can only resign with their madam’s choice of dress to wear.
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The two maids suggested- for their madam: to close her eyes as they unravel the cloth that is: made to cover the mirror, preventing their madam from seeing her reflection. Angelo obeyed the command of the maids and tightly closed his eyes. The two maids uncovered the mirror and told Angelo that he could now open his eyes. Angelo slowly opened his eyes and what greeted him in front was an image of a mesmerizing, enchanting, and appealing woman; even the ladies in his dream can’t win with the beauty that’s reflected in the mirror. Angelo can’t help but fall deeper with the image displayed in the mirror. It’s just too bad that he can’t marry himself. He examined Aimie’s face in the mirror; he couldn’t help but praise the maids for their skill in beautifying the girl. Aimie, whose eyes were accentuated more by the eyeliner- looks like an enchantress. While- the blush on her cheeks made her look fresh and youthful. Angelo smiled and gave the maid’s a nod of approv
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As the car finally came to a halt. The chauffeur promptly went out of the driver’s seat and opened the door of the automobile. Pulling the car door’s handle, the chauffeur then escorted the old madam. Angelo was full of expectations as to- what Mark’s mother would; look- like. His gaze was solely focused inside the car when the chauffeur opened its door; to see a glimpse of the old madam’s face but, since Aimie’s eyesight is not that good, all he could see was the silhouette of Aimie’s mother-in-law. When a foot that was wearing- a red stiletto heel with a ribbon wrap around its ankle finally stepped outside. Angelo gawk at the fascinating work of art. It was his first time to see such a perfect foot. The woman’s legs were also milky white- that his eyes almost went wide as saucers. Angelo; was then having doubts that the person- that arrived just now was not Mark’s mother instead this ugly being’s hidden mistress. When the owner of those- captivating, legs and bewit
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"Even though it's disgusting, think about the money you would get, Angelo. Just think about the money!" Mark’s mother; was made- speeches because of what her daughter-in-law had said, from how her son’s wife had declared her love for her son- it looks like they were in love and decided to marry each other all because they have feelings for each other. Mark’s mother would have believed everything given if; Mark wasn’t hopelessly in love with his long-time girlfriend just a couple of months ago. Mark and his long-time girlfriend were even planning on getting married this year for some unknown reason- her son married this; nameless girl- that she is having a conversation at the moment. Mark’s mother suspects; her son and this unfamiliar girl’s real- relationship. She would not allow; for them to make a fool out of her and, she would not be easily swayed- by their made-up illusions. “So you’re saying that you didn’t marr
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“You pervert!” Angelo shouted as he pushed Mark’s face away from him, “I was asking for a reward but, what you...how dare you kiss me!.” Angelo tried his best to break free away from Mark, and when he got a distance from Mark: Angelo decided to throw his slippers towards the ugly being’s face. Mark seeing the flying slippers that were heading towards his face, decided to dodge the slippers. Enraged that Mark dodged the slippers, Angelo could only stomp his feet because of frustration. “Didn’t you say that you want a reward?” Mark inquired as he sat on the couch and gestured for the kitchen staff that was contemplating outside whether to interrupt a married couple of their sweet time or not. When the kitchen staff saw that their young master had motioned for them to serve the foods, they happily sighed in relief- after all, no one wants to see their bosses’ private lives. The servers straightaway brought the food and placed it on the table. Ang
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“A normal way to greet someone.” Mark shrugged as if the kiss earlier was not a big deal for him. “It’s just a smack. You can’t weigh it the same as a real kiss. If you don’t know what a real kiss is- then I can give you an example.” “Greetings, your face. If kissing is the new form of greeting someone, then why did I not see you kiss your mother in her lips?” Angelo debated. If Mark thinks that he is someone easy to be fooled- then that ugly Homosapien is mistaken. He’s not someone who easily believed things; after all, he was once the top one of his class. “Even though it was just a smack- it is still a kiss- you vile human, and I have no intention of knowing that example of yours. You can model your kiss to your german shepherd. Perhaps he would willingly let you sample what a real kiss is.” “The greeting only applies to my- wedded partner. Greeting someone that is not my wife with a kiss- is considered prohibited.” Mark smirked, seeing his wife’s face- suddenly t
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