Savvy Son-in-law Novels & Stories

“Tyler, this is my mom, my dad, and my aunt Pam. And that little guy hiding is Leo.” “Nice to meet you all,” I said, managing a low tone that sounded surprisingly polite. “Thank you for having me in your home.” Aunt Pam fanned herself with her hand, a massive, predatory grin splitting her face. “He speaks well! And he has manners! Flora, you did good, baby. Come in, come in! Son-in-law, make yourself completely at home!” Son-in-law. The title felt like a physical jab to my ribs, but I forced my expression to remain perfectly smooth.

Just moments ago, they had been begging like desperate little sluts, pathetic with need. But the moment her daughter's future came up, Susan's attitude flipped completely. Guess it doesn't matter who you are—when it comes to their kids, every parent's the same. Even sluts. I was completely panicking now. But Susan stood her ground. Just as we hit a stalemate, Ariana spoke up. "Mr. Edison, it's not like you can't keep your daughter-in-law. It all depends on what you do next." She threw me a suggestive wink.

I informed him. “ That's so thoughtful of her, I would love to be there as a son-In-law. It's my duty and I won't hesitate to carry it out”. He accepted the invitation. “ What do I need to do before that day to be the good son-in-law that I am?” He said jokingly. I think I like this version of Lawson, very jovial and happy, he creates more time for me, and always wants my happiness. I hope this doesn't end.

Ellie immediately echoed her husband's words, saying, "On his first attendance at Grandpa's birthday party, how could he not prepare a special gift for himself?" "Don't force him, everyone. Even if he doesn't have money to buy a gift, he doesn't need to stay as a son-in-law in the Thompson family! If he had the money to buy gifts, he wouldn't be living as a son-in-law in the Thompson family." Mrs. Laelia spoke up, her voice sounding bitter and uncomfortable. "Mother is right! But even if he doesn't have money, he should borrow from Emma to buy a gift. But here... Ha ha, let's not mention those men who always cling to women's apron strings!" Mike continued.

o((>ω< ))o Father-in-law: …If he could be just half as good to his wife, that would be great. “It’s so nice to see you two boys getting along so well.” Cordia mommy chirped happily. “Son-in-law, how about you drop in for a meal more often in the future?” Levi seriously nodded. “Mn.” Since you are so supportive, when I marry your son in the future, I’ll let you drop in for a meal anytime, mother-in-law. Cordia daddy felt a bit skeptical about this whole matter, but since he couldn’t quite put into words what exactly about this son-in-law raised alarm bells in his head, he didn’t interfere.

The sarcastic words that used to be spoken are now gone because of his father's presence. Instead, praise and strings of thoyyibah sentences towards Stefan. "Stefan is a smart son-in-law. He is the one who helped PT Sanjaya Sawit so that the perpetrators of the hacking were found," Bobby proudly explained. "Stefan is a son-in-law who is good at making money and good with his wife. "He once gave his wife ten million," Chyntia beamed. "Stefan is a smart and reliable brother-in-law, Grandpa. He can fix my broken laptop," praised Robert with a big smile.

Sonia turned back to me with an apologetic look, but there was something distant about her eyes like she wasn’t fully present. “Sorry about that,” she said softly. “Jay’s just… you know, he’s tired. It’s been a long day.” I exhaled silently, trying to calm myself as I chuckled softly and waved it off. “Don't worry. He’s a kid and you know, They’re unpredictable.” I adjust my seat slightly, lowering my voice. “But Sonia, he really should learn some manners.” I couldn't help but try to let her know how mannerless her son is without making her angry

Given that I did not encounter or engage with any of his family members at our wedding, I inferred that his relationship with them was strained. As we passed by a woman in a red gown holding a wine glass, I overheard her whispering to the man beside her, "Look, the prodigal son has arrived. I can’t believe this eldest son of Lawrence Monroe dropped out of school to escape a life of luxury. What a fool he is! I also heard that he only comes here to beg his father for money. I really don't understand why he left his family in the first place. What a pathetic beggar this man is..."

George grumbled, “Are you happy now, Zayn?” Zayn laughed and said, “Grandpa, why do you sound so hateful still? Is your ego struggling to cope with apologizing?” Crack. George clenched his knuckles tightly, cursing at that imbecile of a son-in-law for the umpteenth time. However, the courage to reveal his true emotions escaped him. Therefore, he could only keep them in check as he plastered on a humble smile. “How’s that possible? You’re my son-in-law, Zayn. Plus, you’re the most capable member of the family right now. I couldn’t be happier!”

“Bas bas, puttar! He’s your son, not your boss!” “Too late for that, Dadi,” Annika said, following them with a tray of coffee and milk. “He already orders both of us around.” Pinky beamed from the opposite side of the room. “Exactly like his father. Same stubbornness, same style!” Shivaay looked proud. “I take that as a compliment.” Annika rolled her eyes. “Of course you do.” He turned to her, his voice suddenly softer, teasing. “Why? You fell for this stubbornness once upon a time.”