Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

“You’re well aware of the truth.” Simms’ voice dripped with sarcasm, his words biting.

“Buy a coffee, and you’ll squander the rest on candy.”

Yet, Melon shook his head again, his tone resolute.

“Sir, it’s best if you handle it yourself.”

He wasn’t naive. He didn’t wish to anger his mother and miss out on more than just candy. She’d instructed him to stay put, wait here, and he wasn’t about to disobey her so easily.

wane, impatience creeping into

his agent in the

“Is that your mother?”

Melon nodded obediently.

to interview me later. Deny me that cup of coffee, and your mother’s efforts will be in

seriousness, resembling that of a seasoned adult. Without missing a beat, he

eyebrows. Facing the boy, he said directly, “If you’re skeptical, then

Melon comprehended the weight of accountability. Suddenly,

persisted, “In the event of a failed interview, your mother shall face

action,” he felt it was something really serious. He also heard that his mother would have

Mommy to be