Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Matthew quietly glanced at the woman whose face was gradually turning red.

"Matthew, you see? Rika is so kind to you. Remember to treat her well in the future, understood?" Carlos was a firm believer that it was mostly the man's fault when something went wrong in the marriage.

Matthew rarely did not oppose his father. But this time, he simply nodded in agreement and said, "I understand."

In shock, Erica looked back at the man beside her and said in a low voice, "But it's all my fault."

Pouring her some tea, he answered lightly, "It takes two to quarrel. It was my fault too."

Erica didn't know how to react to his behavior.

However, that was not the time or place to voice out her concerns. So, for the time being, she suppressed her anxiety and forced herself to continue to eat.

Two hours later, the dinner was over. As the kids had school in the morning, Erica and Matthew decided to bid everyone farewell.

The elders wanted the four kids to stay in the manor, but that wasn't the children's wish. They missed their mother and wanted to spend some time with her.

Therefore, the kids followed Erica and Matthew back to the Pearl Villa District.

The moment they arrived, Matthew went straight to his study to get some work done. After a while, he headed back to the bedroom and heard some noises coming from the bathroom. When he walked in there, he found the four children and their mother.

The scene in front of him rendered him speechless.

While Adkins was getting a basin of water to wash Erica's feet, Boswell stood on a chair to get her a towel. At the same time, Colman was on his feet behind her, massaging her shoulders and back, as Damian held a glass of juice to Erica's lips. There was no doubt how much she was enjoying their services.

When Adkins noticed his father coming in, he requested casually, "Dad, help me carry the basin to Mom. I've filled it with too much water." The basin was so heavy that the kid could barely hold it.

Matthew twitched his lips.

'Is this my place in this family? Of a servant?'

Before he could say anything, Erica handed the juice she was drinking back to Damian and stood up. Then she pulled Matthew over and let him sit down on the chair. "My dear children, listen! Dad is the greatest and works the hardest in this family, so from now on, we should treat him well. C, you massage Dad. D, you let Dad drink the juice! A, I'll help you carry the basin of water."

unison. Immediately, the children began to move

know what to say. He wondered if that was really happening.

the basin of water in her hands, he came back to his senses and abruptly rose from

men to protect and take care of the women in their lives. You were doing everything right before I came. Keep it up like this.

in unison again,

coat. Colman thoughtfully stepped forward to get the piece of clothing

squatted down to begin to wash Erica's feet.

he was done, he stretched out his

Boswell promptly handed him the

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Dad!"

her back to the bedroom, not bothering to

carried the basin together and poured the water into the sink. Damian took the slippers Erica had worn before

that kind of treatment. In fact, she felt like a queen.

four kids finished their chores, they threw themselves on their parents' bed and

habit they had developed in Tow Village. Every night before going to bed, the kids

bit different since they

in each one of his arms while Boswell held his neck

was the last one to be taken back to his bedroom. Thankfully, the servant had

disposal, Matthew had the feeling he had become a bit of

Erica wasn't there anymore. Assuming that she must have gone after

o'clock sharp, all the lights in the four kids' rooms were turned off. After saying good night to each one of them, Erica

When he saw her coming,

"Yes."

towards his side of the bed and threw herself into his arms.

through his eyes. "What

drank too much tonight. I guess I'm drunk!" The woman

was speechless. She had only had a small glass of wine during the whole evening, and it had been almost three hours

question it. Instead, he