Fifty shades of him

d edition maxi skirt and a white shirt which was neatly tucked away Into her skirt, Emma Chong clutched a limited edition Dior purse to herself and with a smile plastered across her face, she made

everything you so desire and you still want to work? What will people say about me? She heaved a sigh, this was not the first time he was telling her this. Elder Chong doted on her and would not see her in any pain. Other members of the family worked in their big conglomerate but he just wanted her to stay at home and be taken care of. "She has to work, how will she survive in this brutal world if she keeps being lazy?" Her auntie, Olivia said while walking up to them, "you spoil her too much, father" she added and Emma rolled her eyes, she hated Olivia the most. "Here grandfather" she placed a bag in front of him while totally ignoring her aunt, "I brought you this Buddha statue, mother told me you loved things like this" "Of course" the old man was genuinely happy, "this must have cost a fortune" "Not at all" she replied and stood up, "I will check on my mother" as she made to go, her aunt held onto her hand and stood up, "You didn't even bother to ask about your husband?" At the mention of her husband, Emma froze for a moment. This was one topic she hated to discuss the most. It was a thing in their family for the daughters to get married immediately when they were twenty three and even if her grandfather doted on her, Emma was not exempted. "I don't think this concerns you, aunt Olivia" she hissed, "whether I ask about my husband or not does not matter to you now, does it?" "Of course not" the old lady flashed her a smile, "I was just wondering why you didn't ask of him even when you have not seen him for days now" "Just stay away from me" with that, the now angry Emma walked off. How she even got married to that man was still a mystery to her, he was everything but a husband material. He didn't even have any penny to his name, how did she end up with him? Her train of thought was interrupted when she bumped into someone who was holding a tray containing drinks and his lips curled into a smile when he saw her. But the moment she recognized who was in front of her, her anger resurfaced. "I thought you were not going to come for your grandfather's birthday party" he was genuinely happy to see her but the lady in front of him was disgusted. "So you will serve drinks now? Aren't you ashamed?" She hissed angrily while clutching her bag to herself, "who told you to do this?" "Uhmmm" he scratched his hair gently, "young madam Chong asked me to serve the drinks" Emma felt like collecting the tray from him and pouring the whole content on him. How did she even get married to this kind of man? "Just get out of my face, Andrian" with that, she pushed him off and walked away. He was one of the persons she hated the most after her aunt Olivia. Adrian watched her leave and heaved a sigh. This was the second yea