Mark thought his doom would come soon for his grandmother, ma'am Miguel was an expert on this and would tell the difference in a second.
He dreaded the thought of being casted out of the family for bringing a cheap fake gift to his grandmother on purpose. If his father knew, he couldn't imagine what he would do to him.
Ma'am Miguel stared down at Laura and finally nodded. She stretched out a hand, one of the maidservant standing behind her held onto her hand and stood her up.
Everyone held their breath with furrowed eyes to see how this would go.
Laura trusted his husband was sure about the vase being fake, or he wouldn’t make such a fuss in front of everyone. She thought that her husband could at least be held in high esteem this time by her grandmother since he had done a great thing for her. If grandmother’s attitude towards him can improve even just a little, their life would be so much easier. But she was a bit angry with herself for not being able to control herself. What if he’s wrong?
She regretted her move a little more when she saw the looks on her grandmother's face; ma'am Miguel wasn't pleased at all.
Ma'am Miguel took a look at the vase and said.
"It's damn real, everyone. And it's even worth more than millions of dollars."
She glanced at Feran and smirked.
"Thanks so much, Mark, for bringing such an irreplaceable piece. It's really a valuable gift," ma'am Miguel thanked Mark.
Mark grinned automatically. His cheek hurts from all the confident smiles he has put on since Feran called out his vase is a fake. Now he just thought grandma had lost it and didn’t find it was a fake. So he wiped his sweat secretly in a huge relief.
Feran was shocked at first, but after making eye contact with ma'am Miguel and seeing her smile, he understood. It doesn’t matter if he’s right, grandmother will never side with him, a poor son-in-law, instead of her favourite grandchild in front of the family.
Feran sneered in his mind. He doesn’t really care how they thought of him anyway.
"What do you have to say now, dear worthless brother-in-law?" Clara asked.
"He's so audacious. If you weren't the son-in-law of the Miguel family, I would have ordered you to be beaten to a pulp," Mark's girlfriend said.
Laura deeply wished the ground could open and swallow her. Why would she ever trust Feran and even speak up for him? What has gotten into her to make her do such things like this?
"Laura, speak sense into your husband. For crying out loud, can't you control a worthless dog like him?" Damon asked, irritatedly.
Laura flicked open her eyes and hurried forward and said, "please forgive Feran, grandmother. I guess he has been losing his senses lately." Then she pulled him aside, frenziedly.
"You better keep it within you. Don't say anything else, Feran," Laura said in a coarse manner, making sure no one heard her.
“So, why did you say the vase was a fake, Feran, are you ruining my birthday, huh?" ma'am Miguel asked slowly but coldly. In order to protect her grandson, she turned the arrow towards Feran.
Feran silently shook his head. There’s nothing else he could say.
"You've crossed the line today. I'm quite lucky it's only the family members present. I would have made you pay dearly for it if anyone aside from a family member was present when you pulled this stunt. Now, I demand that you apologise to Mark."
Feran stared at her in silence.
"You're lucky you just have to apologise. You've done a lot already. Grandmother is being considerate by merely asking you to apologise so just do that!” Tasha said.
Laura quickly stood beside Feran.
"Laura…"
"Hush, just apologise."
Feran turned to Mark and forced out an earnest look.
Feran stared at everyone waiting for him to obediently apologize. The smirk he saw on Mark's face made him sneer.He glanced at Laura as she walked back to their spot. Observing his hesitation which was starting to irk her."Feran!" Laura bawled as she rushed up to him. She pulled him to face her and slapped him so hard across the face making him stumble back. “Apologize!” she grabbed him then whispered: “please…’’Feran slowly shut his eyes. There was a brief silence."Apologize now, you fool!" Mark ordered, making others giggled.Feran folded his fists and flicked open his eyes, but when he saw Laura obviously trying hard to fight her back her tears, his anger slipped away.He could clearly see Laura was hurt and upset. He understands Laura's feelings. She has always been miserable and ridiculed by her siblings and cousins,even outsiders on some occasions because she’s married to him.She was treated no better than himself since they got married. The last couple of years were not at
Feran stared at her, patiently waiting for her reply. He had formed some kind of attachment to her after these years of marriage and was considering her the only person he might want to change for.Laura forced a smile and nodded hopelessly. She tilted her head and stared at the bed, paying no further attention to the important question he had asked. She thought he was just pulling her legs or day dreaming of rising up to the top in a blink of an eye and changing her fate with a magic wand."Yes, I would very much like that for you, and for me. I truly hope you can change, but it's just a fantasy…Anyway, I'm heading out first," she muttered and left as Feran stood up.Feran stared after her for a while before heaving a sigh and walked out of the room.He arrived at the huge living room and glanced at everyone as they marched to the sitting room puffing with pride and elegance. None of them fail to cast a scornful look as they walked past him.Laura headed last to the dining room, fo
All the members of the Miguel family went from silent to excitement, mostly the granddaughters who were still unmarried.They were overwhelmed just by imagining how wealthy this mysterious guy from the Anderson family would be and everyone of them wished to get married to such a wealthy and powerful man."Grandmother," Kayla, the youngest granddaughter in the Miguel family said, stepping forward."I think I'm the woman the man seeks to be betrothed to." All were stunned by what she said and the other single granddaughters pulled a frown."Shut up, Kayla. You're talking nonsense. The man certainly doesn't know a twerp like you exists," Gigi, another daughter-in-law scoffed."I know him. He has intentionally sent all these gifts to grandmother to seek my hand in marriage in a grand and stupendous manner.""Oh, save us the perry lie, Gigi," Averly, the last of the single granddaughters of the Miguel, cried. "You too don't know him. I've met him and…he's my…my boyfriend," Averly stuttered
"No, mom. I'm not going to divorce Feran," Laura stated firmly as the driver halted in their house and they got out of the car."I thought you were going to consider it. I thought you hate him too," Mitchel said, walking over to her daughter."No, I don’t hate him, just…" Laura said. Though her marriage isn't a bed filled with roses, she'd never thought of opting for a divorce."Listen to me, Laura, you…""Please mom. Don't try to convince me," Laura said and went into the house, Mitchel following behind."Welcome, my dears," Laura and her mother were stunned to hear her dad, Frank's voice.He was seated in the living room, smiling at them when they walked in."You look pissed off. What's wrong?""Everything. Everything is wrong, Frank," Mitchel stated, stamping her foot on the tiled floor."The big problem now is that Laura is unyielding to divorce your worthless piece of trash of a husband, Feran."Mitchel thundered, startling her husband."I'm not talking much about this. Excuse me"
Feran decided to see his mother who he had sent a message to a while ago. She's been staying in a five-star hotel."Feran," his mother called immediately after he knocked on her room door and walked in. She rushed up to him and embraced him."My son, at last. I get to see you."Feran glanced at his mother. He didn't really feel anything about this mother and son reunion. His mother never treated him with kindness before. She never spoke up for him back then. She just let his brother and grandfather casted him without interfering.Now, he knew his father wanted him back. But he wondered why SHE wanted to see him so urgently."What are you doing in Spring Villa?" Feran asked his mom, a bit coldly.She opened her mouth to say something but no words came out of it.If not for Feran's brother who had gone missing for over a month now, abandoning the business, she would never have come here and asked to see her useless second son."I missed you, son. So that's why I came over since you've
"Where have you been for a while, Feran?" Laura asked, the minute Feran walked into their room.”Uh, just around and…"Laura thought he would change, but he didn’t look anything different than before. She sighed, a little annoyed that she actually believed him, again."Laura," he called as he attempted to hold her hand but she took a step back. "I know you just made a useless promise to protect your pride earlier, okay?"Feran's brows creased, bewildered."What do you mean, Laura?""I meant that, I understand why you said what you said earlier when you got home before you wandered off.""No. I actually," Feran paused as she held up her hand and waved it back and forth, looking away from him."Just stop giving me hope. You're hopeless yourself," she said and before he could utter another word, she climbed on the bed with her night robe to sleep.He sighed and dragged his foot to the bathroom to freshen up.Two weeks later, Laura returned earlier from work. She worked as an assistant s
In less than twenty minutes, Feran drove into the parking lot of the castle of ma'am Miguel. "Aww, my dear son is here," Ma'am Miguel said with a broad smile as Frank walked side-by-side with Laura, Feran walking behind. "Hello, mother," Frank said as they walked into the dining room where everyone in the family was already seated. He greeted everyone and took the first reserved seat by the right side. "Good evening grandmother," Laura said, forcing a smile. Ma'am Miguel stared at her and nodded In acknowledgement of her greeting. "Good evening, grandmother," Feran said, trying to seem cool. Ma'am Miguel glanced at him and ignored him, taking a sip from her glass of wine. "Good evening everyone," Feran said but only got a strange silence as a reply. "So, where's Mitchel? On her way?" Ma'am Miguel asked her son. "Well, she couldn't make it," Frank simply said. "Of course. I bet she couldn't bear to face us," Frank's younger sister, seated across from him with her husband, said
Everyone was greatly shocked by Laura's promise. They couldn't believe what they just heard."Okay then, if you succeed, I would pay you respect onwards, that, I, Mark, promise you, Laura," Mark said and punched his chest a little as a sign of sincerity."Good, it's….""But if you fail," Mark interrupted Laura who peered at him, trying to anticipate the next words that would come out from his mouth. "If you fail, Laura, you would entirely be casted from the family. You won't be a part of the family nor will you be recognized as a Miguel. So, do you agree?"Mutterings erupted in the dinner room as Laura looked away, glancing at Feran.She couldn't believe Mark would put her in such a tight spot merely because he despises Feran. She wasn't so sure yet on how to get to see the CEO of the new company without an appointment let alone striking a deal with him.Laura had only spoken out to somehow feel belonged. She shifted her gaze to her father, still deliberating on whether to agree to Ma