True Love Waits

Nonchalantly, Matthew dished food into his bowl from the other platters and bowls on the table. "There were no photos," he said stubbornly. "You must be seeing things." Everyone at the table was silent for a moment.

Debbie tried to ease the tension and chided the man in the seat of honor. "This is your fault. Everyone has secrets. Why did you have to reveal it to everyone? If I were Matthew, I'd pound you to a pulp." Carlos snorted, "I know you would, but do you think he'd try that? He doesn't have the stones for it."

Matthew tried to ignore his taunt.

Debbie rolled her eyes at Carlos. "So if this ends up in a fight, whose side will you take? Mine or your dad's?" she asked her son.

"You're not gonna fight," Matthew answered calmly. He had never seen his father so much as shoot his mother a stern look, but his mother was always pretty emotional. Still, Carlos always kept his cool and never argued with her, no matter how bad she got.

Matthew couldn't blame his dad. If he managed to marry a woman like that, he would be just as stoic. It would save a lot of headaches in the future. Because in his eyes, girls like his mother were the cutest. "So? Let's say we do?" Debbie wouldn't give up and asked again.

With a cunning smile, Matthew looked at Carlos, who was dishing up food for Evelyn. "I'll help Dad," he replied.

His answer surprised everyone at the table, including Carlos.

"Why?" Debbie asked gloomily. It didn't make sense.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Matthew replied slowly, "We were taught that in school."

"You teachers told you to help your dad?" Debbie was confused.

"No." Father and son looked at each other. With a stony face, Matthew replied, "My teachers told us to protect the weak." "Bwahaha..." Terilynn was the first to laugh out loud.

Then Debbie lost it too, and finally even Evelyn smiled from ear to ear.

Only Carlos was staring at his son coldly. Matthew, however, acted as if he hadn't seen a thing, and continued eating dinner.

He was happy. Finally, he got a dig in. His father was an unrepentant bully, and had it coming for a long time.

to me. As sisters, you owe it to your brother to beat him up every day. It's a character-building exercise, give him a

said this to the two girls many times. In the past, Terilynn thought that she was able to bully

for a while. You know, a free-for-all without rules? And he's hired a taekwondo

"Blue belt, red stripe."

light-complexioned face, Carlos thought his son to be skinny. He was, but his body was all corded muscle, visible beneath that silky skin. His clothes camouflaged that quite nicely. His son didn't look like a skilled fighter

be

you know taekwondo,

and said, "It was too exhausting. I stopped. Don't laugh. Hey, Erica started earlier than I did, and quit pretty quick. Uncle

they couldn't

a kid, but she took those classes all

not a kid anymore. Last year, she signed up for

Debbie shook her head helplessly. "Wesley is

a daughter was like a lover from a father's past life. In Carlos' case, yes, it was

must have owed Erica a lot in his previous life, so it was payback time in this one. Tough guy Wesley found that Erica was difficult

for him? Most little girls are naughty. Terilynn was the same. Didn't

wasn't angry with his words. Looking seriously at him, she said, "That's nothing. Erica's way worse than I ever was. She practically has 'bad girl' tattooed

mind. "Yeah, I know," he said, munching

a boarding school in Y City. I guess she's really hitting the books so that doesn't happen." Terilynn and Erica had a lot to talk about, so

on his plate around, Matthew said, "If she can keep it

for a while. "You have a point. I've been calling her 'Angel' lately. Maybe I should call her Erica

a good nickname, but she'd probably had it

Carlos called Evelyn to

"Hey, Dad, what's up?"

going well. I'll pick up your grandma next month." He beamed at her. "Don't worry about this. You got this. The only thing is you'll need to give a speech onstage and be

charge?" Evelyn had never