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THE LOATHESOME SON-IN-LAW

THE LOATHESOME SON-IN-LAW

Author: Dadalifted
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Chapter 1 THE BAD NEWS

Word Count: 1075    |    Released on: 21/01/2023

his blue eyeballs and raised his head fr

l?" He asked himself, standing up from his tin

into the kitchen, and forbad

rs in the parlour downstairs, but against his wife who dares tak

and trousers, stepped towards the door and seize his breath when the

ndfather was alive-," he paused his murmuring, halted for a while, and

r, and like before, the lady he called his wife was

pend the nig

reet about our relationship, until y

years," the lady moaned softly and let out, "I will be miserable to spend the re

understand why you have to wai

ares involved, how will I des

ur grandfather's fortune if you can bear to st

e that just comes my way. Why must we tarry becaus

wealth. Let's play along until you ar

ot the parlour, and he only eave

ck hair to the woman's taunt and unbelievably promiscuous life.

through the white-painted corrido

a bounty, he dipped his hand inside hi

me before his death. I guess he knows I will need th

creaked louder, peered over his shoulders

I don't know when I will have

choice among the cartoons of liquors and wines, grunt softly when he lifted

is time around, the contented man hardly cast a look at

could hear the woman's moan and the man's g

y you off t

task that he gladly performed, and he was at the step

my g

n rolling back to the ground, and the shattering s

hu

n the light was turned on and the w

n't believe you will descend so l

up... My left kn

urned towards the scornful-looking woman and resume

nd getting drunk. Why did grandpa hate me so much

, grab the swollen leg and cried out, "

you to tell hi

you are

bout telling me any news. There is no news that

boy you called your son belong

did yo

I think it is time I tell you th

re kid

result if you are eager to see

like this. Call the a

. I hate you, Andrew, and your death will b

e wrapped her arm around her lover, stuck her ton

er of J

able, and his crying was drowned by the moaning of h

to this state within a year after gran

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THE LOATHESOME SON-IN-LAW
THE LOATHESOME SON-IN-LAW
“"Is that not our loathsome son-in-law?" "I bet he is. That son of nobody still come back after stealing from us." "I sometimes feel pity for him... Did you heard that Johnson is not is son?" "Yep. I heard from Madam Alice... Serve him right. He think he is part of us because one of us gave birth to a son for him." "One more year, and we will be free of his pitable face." "Did you think he will survive if we chase him out of the villa?" "No, he won't. He is so dependable on us and will commit suicide as soon as he left that gate." "I may have compassion on him and employ him as my driver." "You are too kind. I can't even employ him as my driver." "Hahaha!" "”