Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1368 - Chapter 1368 Chapter 1340 Look Up at the Sky Has it Ever

Chapter 1368: Chapter 1340: Look Up at the Sky, Has it Ever Circled Anyone? Chapter 1368: Chapter 1340: Look Up at the Sky, Has it Ever Circled Anyone? Clang!

Mr. Zoel pitifully knocked his head again!

“You, you–” He almost thought that Aka, like Clark the witch, had acquired the skill to read minds!

Aka grinned at him, “I remember when I went to Imperial Capital with Mrs. Kiara for the Auction, the two of us were in the car. I showed you my childhood photos, and you seemed to hum this. I thought it sounded nice, so when we got back I asked people what song it was, and then secretly learned it. Doesn’t this familiar melody move you?”

Aka kept in mind the profound saying Mrs. Kiara from Society mentioned; when dealing with men, it’s necessary to swing their little paws at them now and then to keep them from getting cocky–this was a must. But you can’t just hit; after the smack, you’ve got to also offer a sweet date!

Even though it was just a coincidence, it deeply shook Mr. Zoel.

Mr. Zoel trudged along morosely to buy the popcorn. This coincidental “sweet date” nearly choked him to death!

The annoying voice of Youngest Brother of Yuno Family seemed to echo in his ears, mocking him with the principle of being kind-hearted and not to spread love everywhere. Just look up at the heavens; they spared no one!

…

The next morning, Kiara received the documents sent by Zoel Cohen’s people right on time. She attentively reviewed them, frowning deeply.

At this hour, Mario Yuno still hadn’t gone to the Workplace Organisation, having prepared the rice cereal for his daughter and boiled the water.

Sitting down to eat, he said, “Daughter-in-law, the water’s at a constant temperature. If our girl wakes up and wants the cereal, just pour it in. Don’t touch the household appliances yourself, and definitely do not use the microwave oven to make her cereal!”

Don’t blame him for repeating the same thing over and over. With a culinary-challenged daughter-in-law, it’s better to be cautious.

“Hmm,” Kiara mumbled, her eyes still fixed on the documents, unconsciously bringing the spoon to her mouth. It was only when she heard his laughter that she realized she had touched the tip of her nose with the spoon.

“Haha! Society’s Mrs. Kiara, sipping soy milk with the tip of her nose!” Mario Yuno cackled, teasingly invoking Kiara’s nickname.

Kiara took the tissue he offered and gave him a look, “I am paying homage to the ancients!”

“The ancients…? Oh, you mean Xander Wong, who dipped his bread in ink thinking it was garlic paste?”

The interactions between two scholastic minds were always this light-hearted. Kiara was referring to the story about Xander Wong, who, engrossed in his script, mistakenly dipped his bread in ink.

“Is the document you’re reading that fascinating? It compares to the calligraphy of Xander Wong?” Camden teased.

“Believe it or not, this really has some research value. Looking at Flora Jim’s resume, I’ve come across some unique insights. To confirm the authenticity of what’s written, I’ll have to check it out myself.”

Even though Kiara had a plan in mind last night, the appearance of this investigation report changed her mind.

“Oh? A woman who trades her charms for material gain has also made an impression on you? Hehe… Wife, if I don’t have to work, we could role-play. You could act as the public relations officer who’s ruthless in getting things done, and I’d be the wealthy tycoon. You’d use all your wiles…”

The mere thought of it was quite intriguing indeed.

“Half of this month’s allowance is cut.”

“What?! Why?!”

Beautiful Lady, who was eating dog food under the table, let out a whine and then tugged at Camden’s pant leg. Hey, Pooper Scooper, why is there no boiled ribs today?

“What are you howling for? No more ribs from now on, and no extra little sausages for you either…” Mario Yuno was struck by thunder from a clear sky.

He had planned to use his allowance to treat people to meals–after all, a man needs a bit of social interaction. Plus, the latest game console was about to be released, and even sneaking treats for Beautiful Lady during walks cost money!

What? No more extras? Beautiful Lady refused to move from her spot on the floor, whining pitifully.

You guys can’t mistreat dogs like this!

Camden also looked at Kiara with a pitiable expression, and Kiara coldly glanced over at the two fools, one big and one small.

“You dare to secretly feed Beautiful Lady snacks? I wondered why she’s gotten fatter recently, turning a noble Labrador into a ball. You’d think we were raising an oversized sausage dog at home! Raising dogs doesn’t pay off; I’m docking you another half of your pocket money!”

Underpants!

Mario Yuno was petrified.

He couldn’t help but start doing the math.

Half of a half, doesn’t that mean he was left with only a quarter?

Why did the wife suddenly explode? A woman’s heart changes more often than the weather in June, flipping in an instant–Mario slapped his head, aha, he knew it!

“Wife! I was wrong!”

“Oh? What did you do wrong?”

“I should never have asked you to play the role of a public relations officer.”

“Hmm!” Not beyond redemption, Kiara was about to give this guy a piece of her mind when she heard his self-satisfied addition.

“I always knew my wife was a dignified woman, even in role-playing, you’re a queenly dominatrix!”

“…” What the hell?!

“So, I get it! I’ll play the male PR! Then you play the female Big Boss, and I’ll beg for your favors, and you make me do this and that…”

“Slap!”

“Ah!”

The baby room’s door was always open; Wendy, who was sleeping in, faintly heard some noise. She opened her eyes, confused; did she hear Daddy’s scream?

“Wife! I was wrong!”

Faint pleas for mercy followed.

“Get out! You won’t have a penny of pocket money this month; out, out, out!”

Oh, it must be a dream.

Wendy turned over with equanimity, although she heard her mom’s voice. But Mom was always so gentle with her, speaking in soft whispers, so all of this must be a dream… right?

Mario Yuno left home sulkily, his face bearing a few more scratch marks. Encountering a subordinate on his way to work and facing their questioning gaze, he touched his face and pretended to be a proud, slightly aggrieved husband.

“Ah, raising a daughter is such a sweet burden. Look at my Willa: waving her little hands around and scratching. She’s given her old man these marks.”

“Vice president… are you sure those… marks were made by a child?”

The pattern of the scratches didn’t seem to be made by a child at all?

“It’s a child! A pesky little brat who never grows up!” Mario Yuno gnashed his teeth. He told her so many times not to scratch the face, but she didn’t listen. Why not hit somewhere else?!

He thought of getting revenge when he got home–maybe he’d throw her favorite scarf to Beautiful Lady and let the dog chew it to shreds!

Of course, this kind of thought was only fleeting. His monthly pocket money was deducted just like that, and if she found out he was messing around behind her back, probably there’d be no money for him next month either.

Thinking it over, Mario Yuno felt that as a man, he should be more generous. Yeah, he’s always been such a good man; punishing the wife and all was just a mental exercise. Alright, forgiven~

But there was one regret. Because the wife had kicked him out, he missed hearing why exactly Flora Jim was interesting. Those little ants in his heart kept crawling around, so itchy…

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