Chapter 47 She Was Very Disappointed
Leila said coldly, "Patrick, I'm looking after our child at home now, and you think I only know how to have fun and spend money, and I'm a useless person who can't make money. For the sake of my son, I've endured it."
"But your sister's two children have nothing to do with me, and it's not my responsibility. I'm not going to help her take care of her children! Also, if you ask her to transfer the children's household registration, who will be affected? We son Andy's chance of study in the future will be affected."
"If you want to transfer the real estate certificate to your sister's name, well, the certificate does not have my name on it. If you want to transfer it, it's your business. If you can't get the house back in the future, it is also your business. But one thing is before you transfer the house to your sister's name, you have to pay me back the decoration money I spent here."
"I'm afraid that when the house becomes your sister's, I won't get a penny of the decoration fee I spend here."
Patrick's face darkened suddenly.
"I've promised to give you more living expenses. Can't you agree? You've been looking after our son and cooking at home. If you can look after one child, you can easily look after two more. They are ten years old and they are sensible. You won't need to look after them much. You just need to help them with their homework."
"If you think one thousand is not enough, I'll give you another five hundred. One thousand five hundred, isn't it enough?"
"How could the transfer of the children's household registration affect our son Andy's future studies? How old is Andy? He is still too early to go to primary school. I trust my sister, and she will not refuse to give back the house in the future. What decoration fee? I bought this house with my money. You also live here. Shouldn't you have paid for decoration?"
"Don't you feel embarrassed to ask me back for the decoration fee? No way!"
Leila glared at her husband, feeling sadder and sadder.
Before marriage, the two had dated for many years, and he had behaved so well. In the first two years of marriage, he was also very good. But now he was more and more despised by her.
He was too biased towards his parents and sister. He didn't think about it for her, not even their son Andy. Whenever his sister asked for something, he agreed readily.
How many brothers and sisters had fallen out with each other for the transfer of the house in the school district?
"Patrick, as I said, it's not about money, and it's not my responsibility. I won't help your sister take care of her children, let alone help her children with homework. If you want to take care of her children, you can treat me as a tutor to calculate my salary."
"One child, pay me 5,000 a month. Two children, 10,000 in total. When the money arrives, I will cook for them, send them to school and pick them up from school, and help them with their homework, or the deal is off. I charge her so little for the sake of her being your sister."
"It is definitely worth the price to hire me as a tutor to help primary school students with my education background."
If he wanted to talk about money, then she would talk to Patrick about money to the end!
"If you don't return my decoration fee, I will never agree with you to transfer the house to your sister's name. If you want to do that, then let's divorce. Even if we divorce, you have to pay me back the decoration fee!"
Anyway, her name was not on the property deed. This was the house that Patrick had bought before marriage.
The Cerone family was trying to prevent her from splitting up the house. After learning that she and Patrick were in a relationship, they quickly bought a house for Patrick.
She couldn't say anything when it was his pre-marital property without her name on the property certificate.
Patrick's face darkened and he said, "5,000 for a child? Why don't you go rob the bank? Divorce? Do you think you are still an eighteen-year-old girl? You're married, have a child, have no job, fat like a pig. You're disgustingly ugly. After the divorce, I doubt whether you can support yourself."
"Okay, I'll think about it again. 10,000 is impossible. I'll give you another 3,000 at most."
"No way!" Leila coldly refused and rolled over, making it clear that she didn't want to discuss it with Patrick anymore.
Patrick was so angry that he wanted to go rough. But t Leila suddenly turned around and saw him raising his fists. Leila's eyes were cold and she said fiercely, "If you dare to hit me, you'd better kill me, or you'd better never fall asleep!"
In the past, no matter how Patrick had scolded her or hit her, she endured it for this family and her son, and the fact that she still loved her husband. But after Patrick insisted on going halves, Leila felt disappointed.
She used to work for the same company as Patrick, and she knew exactly what the monthly income of Patrick's position as manager was. That was tens of thousands a month. But the living expenses he gave her were only 3,000, and he would never give her a penny more! He even suggested going halves. Of course, she was very disappointed.
Now that she was disappointed, she would no longer be obedient to Patrick in everything as before.
If Patrick dared to hurt her again, he'd better not fall asleep, or she would chop off his hands!
Patrick was frightened by the ferocity in his wife's eyes. Hearing his wife's vicious threat, he put down his fist resentfully, and cursed, "You are simply unreasonable."
Then he left.
Watching the door close, Leila felt sad, and there were tears in her eyes.
Although Teresa didn't know that Leila and her husband conflicted again, she somehow felt gloomy when she returned home. She sat on the swing chair on the balcony and looked at the starry sky outside, thinking.
Hubert brought out a glass of warm water, handed the glass to her, and said solemnly, "The dinner was a little salty. Drink some water."
Teresa looked up at him and took the glass of water, "Thank you."
"Anything on your mind?" Hubert sat down next to her.
Teresa took a sip of the water. After being silent for a while, she said, "I always feel that Leila's life is getting worse and worse. I thought she would get better after I moved out. But she has such a sister-in-law and in-laws. My brother-in-law is biased toward his family. I'm afraid that they will unite and bully Leila."
Leila was not a pushover, but Leila still loved her husband. As long as there was love, she would be soft-hearted.
"Hubert, fortunately, you don't have a difficult sister, and your family is very well-educated and polite. The last time we met, your mother was not very satisfied with me, but she still treated me gently and politely. Your grandma and the others were nice too. Grandma is the best person in your family to me."
"It's said that a woman's marriage is like a second reincarnation. If you marry well, it will be a lifetime of happiness. If you don't marry well, it will be miserable.
She had married Hubert in a flash, and there was no emotional foundation. Hubert had asked her to sign an agreement, but he had given her everything he was willing to give, and he also gave her the dignity a wife should have.
It seemed Hubert was much better than her brother-in-law.
Of course, they'd been married for not long, so she had to get to know more about Hubert's character.
After being silent for a while, Hubert said, "If Leila's wronged, just tell me, and we'll go and stand up for her and let the Cerone family know that she's not without support!"
Anyone who bullied Leila hit Hubert in the face, which was not forgiven by him.