In the end Megan joined Odelia and Sean for dinner. Odelia saw that her sister-in-law had a character that was the complete opposite of her brother.
She was ignorant, cheerful and talkative. During dinner, she continued to talk, recounting her experiences having just returned from Japan. She was really happy and saw many amazing things there.
"Their food is interesting, the historical places and everything else! Ohhh you guys would love to go there!" she said happily.
Odelia smiled as she found this dinner very enjoyable. Usually she and Sean were more silent because it still felt awkward to talk so freely.
"Oh yeah, how about the day after tomorrow we go to the salon? I want to tidy up my hair. Do you go to the salon often, Odelia?" Megan asked.
"I usually go once a month, but after the divorce I haven't gone to the salon again because I didn't have time," she replied.
"Then you will go with me the day after tomorrow, we will go to the salon and also shop at the mall!"
"Who gave you permission to take my wife away?" asked Sean as he turned to his younger sister.
Megan turned her head and frowned. "I wanted to take her, why would I get your permission? She's not really your wife. So I can take her anytime!" she replied casually.
Sean looked like he wanted to scold Megan again, but he held back his anger because he didn't want to make Odelia see their argument again. But he also thought about taking Odelia to the mall for refreshing and buying makeup or whatever Odelia needed.
The thing that worried him about Megan going out with his contract wife was that she couldn't protect Odelia.
"She's pregnant, I'm worried that you'll make trouble for her," said the man firmly.
"So I'm the trouble maker?" asked Megan pouting while pointing at herself.
Seeing this, Odelia tried to defend Megan because she couldn't bear to see her.
"I think it will be okay, I can take care of myself. I'll be fine," she said because she didn't want to see Megan sad.
"Do you hear that? She's fine! You're so sensitive anyway. Is she pregnant or are you?"
The man glared at his little sister for being called sensitive by her. Megan stuck out her tongue and went back to enjoying her dinner. She told her that Sean had been very short-tempered since childhood.
Anything that didn't meet his expectations would upset him, so he went out of his way to get what he wanted.
"Our mom once bought him chocolate milk when he wanted banana milk. He couldn't get mad and kept drinking it with his pouty face!" Megan says, laughing at the memory.
"I've said many times that I prefer banana milk to chocolate, but still. Huft... Never mind, it was a long time ago anyway. You don't need to bring it up again. I drank it anyway, unlike you who threw a tantrum," Sean replied while massaging the bridge of his nose in embarrassment.
This was the first time Odelia had seen Sean's expression like that. Not flat-faced or just smiling slightly. But other expressions and emotions that she had never seen before.
She chuckled when she heard it, making Sean frown.
"Don't laugh," he annoyed.
She immediately stopped laughing because she was afraid of what the man would say. But Megan said not to worry, Sean was always like that.
She nodded in understanding and tidied up the dirty dishes when they were done. Odelia took them to the sink and started washing them.
"Let me help you dry them," she said and rolled up her sleeves.
"No need, I can do it myself," Odelia said but Megan insisted.
They did it together while talking about Sean and their families. From there Odelia was able to find out about Sean's childhood which made her chuckle when she heard everything.
"Will your kids be like him too? It will be so cute! I'm going to be the aunt who loves to play pranks on my nephews or nieces!" Megan said proudly.
"They're going to love you," said Odelia.
She really enjoyed her time with Megan. At first she was scared when she heard about Sean having a little sister, she was worried that his little sister would be like Alice.
Very clingy and constantly cursing at her. But Megan was just the opposite, she was very kind and loved to tell stories.
"Hey, let's tell me about yourself once in a while. I want to know about my sister-in-law too!"
"My stories aren't interesting at all. But if you want to know, I'll tell you next time," the ginger-haired woman replied with a smile.
She was starting to feel like she was living with Sean by knowing so many things about him.
On the other hand, at the Percy residence, Vincent came home in the evening which annoyed Monica because he came home late. She quickly put ice in Vincent's drink and served it to him.
"Why have you just come back, Vin? I've been waiting for you," Monica said as she brought him iced tea.
"I have so many things to do, it's none of your business. Where's my mom and Alice?" he asked as he took off his tie.
"They went out, Alice took mom to eat at a restaurant. They'll be back soon," he replied.
"Eating at a restaurant?" Vincent asked in surprise. "If they're eating out, why are you still here? You're usually sticking with them," he asked again.
Monica tried to make excuses for it, saying she wanted to stay home to keep Vincent company. She then handed him the drink, saying that he must be thirsty after work.
"You made this for me?"
"Yes, you like iced tea, right? Drink it, it's sweet too, just the way you like it," she replied.
Since Vincent was thirsty, he took the iced tea and drank the remaining half and sat on the sofa.
"I'm going to my room to get my cell phone," said Monica who was actually changing into her sexy night gown that she had bought.
Vincent paid little attention to her and went back to drinking.
Slowly he felt his body become hot and his shaft was tight in his pants. He unbuttoned his shirt, trying to get some fresh air while turning on the air conditioner.
"Why does it feel so hot? Damn..."
His breathing became labored and labored, Vincent felt that something was wrong with him. Especially his shaft which was becoming increasingly hard and twitching.
"What the... Why am I like this? Why am I so..."
"Vin..." Monica's voice came in wearing a night gown.
"Monica?"
Seeing Monica's appearance made Vincent horny, he seemed to be carried away by the desire in him to touch the woman.
"What are you doing to me?"
"Me? I just want to have a child with you, Vin. That way we'll be married..." she leaned closer to Vincent and kissed him on the lips.
They kissed each other so hot and deep, Vincent couldn't stand it anymore. He caressed Monica's smooth back and squeezed her breasts.
"Mnn Vin... Do as you please, I'm yours..."
Carried away by his passion and lust that exploded due to the aphrodisiac he drank, Vincent pushed Monica down onto the sofa and started kissing her neck and chest.
A smile appeared on her face, feeling that she finally felt Vincent's touch again. She then ventured to touch his shaft, making him gasp.
Reflexively Vincent pulled away and took off his pants.
"Damn, you're not making this easy. You're driving me crazy, Monica."