"Who are you? What is your relationship with my son? Why are you silent when you know my son is about to rape you?" scorned Valencia to make the woman in the corner of the room feel cornered.
She swallowed her saliva. "I'm Gizelle, a bartender at Lieblings Bar. My relationship with Mr. Kenric is only employees and customers, Madam. But last night Mr. Kenric was drunk and he unknowingly brought me to this hotel. I couldn't do much because at that time I was drunk and --"
"Enough, no need to go on," he cut in quickly and turned to look at Kenric on the bed, wearing boxers without a kick. Well, he was in a hurry because he was surprised by his mother's presence.
"Marry her, Ken."
"What?!"
"You dare shout at me like that, Chris?!"
The man stuttered. Kill! His mouth is indeed very difficult to control. It's stupid!
"Sorry, Madam. I didn't mean to shout, I was just surprised," said Chris, looking down.
"What the hell, Mom?! I was asked to marry him? Mom... really!"
