Chapter 6

Of course, I was angry.

My wife had let my son call someone else “Dad” on Father’s Day and prepared a surprise for him.

If my son hadn’t mistakenly sent that message to my phone, I wouldn’t have known about this disgusting stuff!

Now Shelly wanted to brush it off lightly.

I pursed my lips and asked, “Do you have anything to explain about what happened today?”

Shelly, trying to keep her irritation in check, said, “There’s an issue at work that you wouldn’t understand. I asked John for help, and as for Jack, isn’t it beneficial for our son to have better connections?”

“So you let our son to call John ‘Dad’?!”

My eyes turned icy as I asked, “Does he even deserve it?”

Not to mention John – even the whole Lambert family wasn’t worth my time!

Then Shelly got angry and threw the flowers at me. “Sean, if John doesn’t deserve it, then do you?”

She glared at me and spoke with a sharp voice, “John is a rising star who just came back from abroad and secured the grand project in the city. Everyone’s eager to please him, but you…”

She looked me up and down, noticing I was still in my pajamas and slippers, with a hint of cooking smell lingering on me.

“Every day, it’s either the kitchen or the market. You don’t have any drive at all. What kind of thirty-year-old man still looks like this, all disheveled? Besides your looks, what else do you actually have to offer?

“Sean, don’t forget you’re just a stay-at-home husband. You have nothing, can’t do anything, and you’ve become so arrogant while living off others!”