Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

Chapter 125

CHAPTER 125

Jacob was talking with Fabio Romano, the one who owned over 500 theater sites across the world. “It’s risky, but if everything goes as planned, the profits will hit heaven. By the way, how are things going between your son and my daughter?”

“Remedeus is a soft guy,” replied Fabio, lighting up a cigar, “but your daughter has been testing his temper, it seems. I just hope he doesn’t lash out at her.”

“Yeah. When soft guys get angry, they really get angry. Let’s hope they’ll somehow work it.” Jacob received a call. It was from Veronica. “Speak of the devil!” He answered and put the call on speaker.

“Dad, I just went out on a date with Remedeus for the fourth time, and he wrote a poem for

me.”

“Hoho, really?” Jacob chortled and looked at Fabio who smiled back. Even Fabio was surprised because he didn’t think his son had it in him.

“Yeah, let me read it to you.”

“No need, girl. You should keep it to you.” “No. Just listen first, okay?” she insisted. “Veronica, you’re my angel with eyes big as toad in a well, mouth round as fish in my plate, and chest flat as earth under my feet.”

cigar in

expression also changed

“Nobody has ever insulted me like this and gotten away with it. I don’t know what you’ll do, but I want the fingers he wrote this poem to break! His thumb and index finger. I want both of them broken by the evening.” “What?” Jacob’s heart leaped into his mouth. He turned the speaker off and said, “We’ll talk once I

come home without breaking the

ended the call and

for saying this,” Fabio said, “but I think your youngest daughter

could only force out

flashed in her mind. She frowned. “Why did I think of that waiter?” she touched her chest. “He’s strikingly handsome, but he’s just another trash like Benjamin. If I get close to him and end up marrying him, I’d be troubling the family just like sis did. I can’t fall

what she had read, so she said, “The wounds your words gave

give me another chance. I seriously believe we belong with

thing I can’t ever seem to find!”. George approached her, shirtless and wearing shorts, exposing his hairy legs and dad-bod. Crunching on potato chips, he wore a big smile. “It seems you’re looking

can be. Life with

older than me, and you look like a pregnant pig. Why would I marry you? You think I’m stupid and blind?” she shut her nose. “At least shave your damn

even spare another glance at him. He just watched as she walked away. “Alas! Am I not going to become the son-in-law of the Sterling family?” he cried out to himself. Wanting to speak with Rebecca, Veronica went to

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