Dominant Boss: Call Me Hubby, My Dear

After George dried his hair and changed into his blue pajamas, he came out from the bathroom.

He took his glasses off and climbed up the spacious bed. He looked at his mother and asked, "Which side do you want to sleep on?"

George was a gift from the heavens. He was only six years old but he was independent. Not only did he take care of himself but he also took good care of his mother.

Jeanne stared at George's eyes without the glasses. His big googly eyes were glimmering in the dim environment.

"Mom?" Jeanne's stare made George uncomfortable.

Jeanne regained her composure and said, "Never take off your glasses in front of other people."

"You've said that like 10 times already."

"I'm just reminding you."

"Please believe in your son's photographic memory."

"Fine. You can sleep inside. I want to take a bath first," Jeanne said as she stood up from the bed.

"Sure."

Jeanne went into the bathroom with her pajamas.

The Lawrence family wanted to look generous, so they arranged a huge room for her that had a grand bathroom equipped with a full-length mirror.

She took off her clothes in front of the mirror and saw her fair body. There was an ugly scar at the lower part of her belly.

Due to abnormal positioning and presentation of the fetus, Jeanne had to give birth to George through cesarean delivery. She caressed her scar and grinned.

"It's okay. I'll take back what was owed, 10-fold!"

A quick bath later, she went to bed with her son.

When she woke up, the sky was already dark.

Jeanne opened her eyes and saw George playing with his tablet.

It might look like he was playing with it but only he himself knew what he was doing.

stretched her body and asked, "What

had a glance at the time. "Seven

"No one came knocking?"

"No."

Jeanne frowned.

and George

downstairs and those lady friends of Jenifer that she saw

saw Alexander, her father that beat her up and threw her out of the house seven years ago, and her stepbrother, Joshua, who was the golden boy of

tone, "Do you know what time it is now? Where are your manners? You went abroad for so many years and

by what Alexander did to her seven years ago and the trauma haunted her for a long period. She had no idea how far a man would go when rage was behind the wheel but her

"Did you call?"

"Jenifer called."

Jenifer's usual tactic. She was not

penny. I don't know anyone, I have no certs, I don't have any connections or contacts. When I was sleeping on the streets, where

weren't summoned back to question me! If you're half as obedient as your

be kinder to me, or else outsiders might think that you're selling your daughter off for money. We wouldn't want such rumors to tarnish your reputation,

the others and even picked on his weak spot.

worry. I

words got stuck in Alexander's throat when

the wedding surprised him. He even thought about ways

awkward fast. Alexander did not know

air and she swiftly said, "Look at you and your temper. Jeanne just came back and you're getting all riled up. What do you think it'll do to her? Keep your temper and

and headed to

family got together

Without Master Lawrence's presence, Alexander became the most

one dared to speak a word at the table without his

cold glance at George who was eating quietly beside Jeanne. He said, "Where's your manners,

a little shy,"

that you have

her lips and put her fork

if the father of the family did not start, no one could start eating. If the father of the family did not stop,

Alexander could lash out at her, Jeanne said, "If we're talking about bustards, there are many

bitterly

b*stards you have with some woman," Jeanne said out loud at