Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 956 - Chapter 956 Chapter 929 Mutual Balance (Thanks kateliu for the

Chapter 956: Chapter 929 Mutual Balance (Thanks kateliu for the silver reward +66 more) Chapter 956: Chapter 929 Mutual Balance (Thanks kateliu for the silver reward +66 more) “You all are aware of your brother’s situation, right? Although he scored over 300 points, it might just have been the invigilator being feverish and giving him a few extra points by mistake. But for our home, it’s still good news. I’m just hesitant about whether to have a celebration for his academic promotion or not, and I wanted to discuss it with you guys. Kiara and Giorno just got married, and if we hold another celebration for the university admission, it seems a bit like we’re indirectly asking for gift money. Having these events so close together might not look good…”

Kiara’s mother still had many concerns. Other events could be combined, but marriage was different–that was a major event for a daughter and a stepson. But for her son, who’d been mostly a deadbeat, to unexpectedly perform well enough for a tier-three university admission was a surprise. It seemed inappropriate not to celebrate for him.

“If we ought to hold a celebration for the child, then let’s do it. Arlong did indeed perform well this time,” Father Johnson said in good spirits.

“Kiara got married, then Giorno got married, and now we’re thinking about celebrating for Arlong. Do you think our home is becoming a bit… you know?” she said, suggesting it might seem like they were always up to something.

But Kiara’s wedding date had been set a long time ago. The Yates Family’s status was somewhat special, and such significant news would have been planned and communicated well in advance. Besides, Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’s’ work was special, and it had not been easy for him to take some time off to get married.

While Giorno’s relationship had not been long, the two kids insisted on getting married quickly. They were both materialists and atheists, but even so, when it came to such matters, they preferred to err on the side of caution, thinking it better to marry sooner rather than later.

But it seemed unfair not to hold a celebration for Arlong since it was such a rare occasion for him to shine. It was customary here to celebrate even an associate degree admission, and though Arlong’s score was not as high as Giorno’s or his sister and brother-in-law’s, it was still an achievement, and Kiara’s mother felt torn.

“Everything’s happening all at once, but that’s the custom around here, and I believe our relatives will understand,” said Father Johnson, not having as many reservations as Kiara’s mother.

He wasn’t planning to invite outsiders anyway, just a normal exchange among direct family members. With his status, an open invitation would bring too many people, something Father Johnson would not do even for his own son’s marriage. He was very incorruptible, and Kiara’s mother understood this about him.

“Ahem!” Arlong cleared his throat, demanding to make his presence felt. After all those years of being seen as the worthless son by his mother, he finally had an opportunity to make his mark.

“Mom, you really don’t have to go through all this trouble, because as for studying, I’ve decided not to continue,” he said.

“You say… what?!” Kiara’s mother’s voice altered.

“What’s the point of attending a tier-three university? It’s expensive, and with the tuition fees being so high, with my grades, my options for majors are limited, and the job prospects aren’t great… Ow! Mom, why are you hitting me?” Arlong was trying to assert his presence before his family, aiming for the kind of arrogance and dominance his sister exhibited, spending days planning his grandiose speech.

But instead of receiving the reaction he expected, he was met with the sole of his mother’s slipper.

“Mom! Why are you hitting me?” Arlong slipped behind his brother-in-law, realizing that, in the Yuno Family, Kiara’s mother was only considerate of his brother-in-law’s feelings, and his sister had no sway.

“Mom, calm down, don’t hit him; he’s not a child anymore.” Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ quickly intervened, blocking Kiara’s mother from hitting Arlong.

“Edward, get out of the way for me! Listen to what he’s saying! You little runt, don’t hide behind your brother-in-law, come out here! I’m going to thrash you!” Kiara’s mother shouted at Arlong, while Mr. Johnson hurriedly came over to support her.

“Your blood pressure is high; please don’t get upset, let’s sit down and talk this through.”

“Oh, Mr. Roy! Life has become unbearable!” Kiara’s mother slapped her leg, turning in a second from an angry mother to a sorrow-stricken wife, with tears about to fall.

“How difficult and challenging was it for me to raise two kids on my own? Of course, all the difficulties were brought by this little brat. Kiara has always been easy to raise, never given me a worry. Whether it was going to school or finding a partner, she never caused me concern. But look at this little brat! While his sister studied away from home, he was picky at home, refusing this food and that, and I was working through the nights to feed and take care of him. Finally meeting Giorno, a great elder brother, who patiently tutored him for university. And look now, this little brat decides he won’t go!”

Never give a menopausal woman a chance to find fault; once you start that conversation, it basically never ends. As Kiara’s mother began to reminisce about the bitterness and sweetness of the past, a mixture of snot and tears, Arlong caught a glimpse of his sister’s desperate plea for help.

Kiara had anticipated this situation and directed Camden to cook while she took her mother inside. The mother and daughter closed the door and murmured to each other.

Mr. Johnson followed Camden in preparing the meal. The status of men in this household was low, but no one complained; it wasn’t easy for the family to get together, and being able to do things together was quite nice.

“Having a daughter is nice, they are caring,” Mr. Johnson remarked as he watched Kiara and Kiara’s mother chatting behind closed doors, feeling sentimental.

“Kiara is practically like your own daughter now, isn’t she? I’ll make sure she visits her parents’ home more often,” Camden said, not only good at flattering the mother-in-law but also adept at handling the father-in-law. The two of them chatted and finished cooking.

“Kiara, you shouldn’t have let Mario Yuno stop me. Your brother just needs a good beating!” Kiara’s mother was still angry with her disappointing son.

Kiara smiled radiantly.

“Actually, I think Arlong made a very wise choice this time. You should be happy.”

“What?”

Arlong waited outside anxiously, looking at Edward Wheeler busy with Mr. Johnson in the kitchen and then at the firmly shut door where his mother and sister were. After a while, feeling frustrated, he started playing with his game console.

As Camden was arranging the dishes, he glanced at his brother-in-law and shook his head.

No wonder his wife was so worried; with his lack of insight, he definitely needed to toughen up; such people were bound to suffer a lot.

“Kiara, he actually doesn’t want to go to school! And you still say he made the right choice this time; have you lost your senses too? If you have, what am I to do?” Kiara’s mother lamented while wiping away her tears.

Kiara didn’t rush to answer; instead, she opened her suitcase and took out the gifts she had brought for Kiara’s mother and Mr. Johnson.

“I brought you a set of skincare; make sure to apply it regularly. I also bought you a bag; I think the color is very dignified, you can take it when you go out with Uncle Liao Walker. I’ve also ordered a cheongsam for you to wear at my wedding. Mr. Johnson here doesn’t like to drink, but when people do come over to Our Home, he can’t avoid socializing, so Camden got him a few bottles of Moutai from the ’80s.”

These were items difficult to buy even with money; nobody is truly unable to get them.

Kiara was absolutely generous to her own mother, and by extension, very kind to her stepfather as well. She didn’t come home often, but as long as Mr. Johnson treated her mother well, these were the least she could do.

“Why do you always buy me these things? They’re quite expensive, and I haven’t even finished using what you got me last time.”

“You can’t always use the same skincare products. I’ve noticed your skin has improved recently. Try this new set. I’ve also renewed your beauty card; the services at this place are quite good, so just keep going there.”

“Ah…do you think the Heavenly Lord thinks you’re too filial, so he sent your brother to balance things out, so that I won’t live too comfortably?”