Dominant Boss: Call Me Hubby, My Dear

The conversation in the garden got so awkward that it got silenced.

It was then a sharp scream came from inside the hall.

Jeanne turned around. She had a feeling that something had happened.

She strode inside swiftly.

Fourth Master Swan watched her strode in and decided to follow her inside.

In the hall, Jeanne saw her son, George, standing in the middle and was surrounded by people.

When Jeanne strode over, George looked at her with a grievance.

Jeanne was already wondering what took George so long in the men's room and now it seemed like he had already come out by himself.

She looked around and saw Octavia, who also garnered quite the attention to herself.

Octavia was hugging her falling dress and she was screaming in panic.

Someone had stepped on her dress and caused it to slip off her. Even her nude color breast pads were exposed, embarrassing her in front of everyone. "What's wrong?" Damian came over in a hurry.

"T-This rascal stepped on my dress on purpose! He did it on purpose!" Octavia was driven mad by the embarrassment that she could barely keep herself calm. Damian threw a glance at Thedus.

Thedus quickly took his jacket off and covered his mother's embarrassment.

"No, I didn't do it on purpose. I came out of the men's room and wanted to look for my mom. I accidentally ran into Grandma," George explained with teary eyes and an innocent look. "Grandma, I really didn't mean it. I'm sorry."

He even politely bowed to express his apology.

Octavia would never let the boy off with just an apology. She pointed at George and screamed, "You ill-educated b*stard! Someone send him out immediately!"

had also just arrived at the charity

late because her husband, Finn, got delayed by

bullied fueled her anger. She wanted to jump in and reason with Octavia but before she could,

one. Madam Locke, or my son?"

voice was flat but it

her friend's reaction. The

with a boy?" "YOU!" "Besides, this is a ball for high society and all ladies here know how to maintain their temperament and etiquette. As an elder, Madam

Octavia screamed. "You're not even married to my son and you're this

married your son, I could be even

"YOU!"

son's future grandmother, you should've been tolerant with a boy and not insult him in public. Madam Locke, if you reacted this way, can I say that you never planned to

confrontation

and Damian

already an embarrassment and yet Jeanne criticized his wife in public for overreacting. His wife's silent grievance

criticism. He shouted at Thedus,

before he helped his mother

not do anything. She simply followed her

crowd.

Jeanne

a kid tends to be clumsy. Let's calm down and try not to make things worse for both

a misunderstanding. We're almost half a century old and we're being calculative with a six-year-old. It'll be a joke if this gets

crowd nodded

to watch and take pleasure in people's misfortune but they had to make themselves look as if they were there to ease the situation

commotion faded

George

over and called her loudly,

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