Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1240 - Chapter 1240 Chapter 1212 Absolutely Not (Monthly Ticket 2900

Chapter 1240: Chapter 1212 Absolutely Not (Monthly Ticket 2900+ More) Chapter 1240: Chapter 1212 Absolutely Not (Monthly Ticket 2900+ More) No matter how Mario Yuno tried to tease her on the way home, she wouldn’t speak, fully displaying her stubbornness.

But when they got downstairs of their home, Kiara felt she should stop before going too far. Rico Clark had been teasing her all the way, and if she kept this up, it was easy to escalate and intensify the conflict.

Kiara thought to herself that as long as this guy took the initiative to say one more thing, she would follow his lead, lay all the cards on the table, and then they could turn the unpleasant page.

But after speaking all the way there and seeing that Kiara didn’t really respond, he stopped talking.

When they got downstairs to their place, Kiara felt frustrated to see him get out of the car without a word. Look! One shouldn’t get too cocky, because getting too cocky leads to a downfall. She had just gracefully stepped down, so what was the point of playing mind games? If Rico Clark didn’t say anything, would they turn to a cold war again?

Couples resort to a cold war as a common method to express dissatisfaction, but Kiara knew from what she had learned that the harm of a cold war was worse than arguing and it could really damage feelings.

She had caused this herself… Kiara scolded herself twice in her heart, pondering how to deal with the current situation when she saw Mario Yuno tidy up his clothes and then, with a brisk step, vault onto the wall and climb up along the cement pipe!

Kiara was startled by his action, thinking to yell at him to come down, but he climbed up like Spider-Man in no time.

Kiara didn’t dare delay and hurried up the stairs to open the window for him, afraid that if she was too slow, he would fall. Although her husband occasionally did silly things, the thought of him falling and turning into a bloody pancake was heart-wrenching.

By the time Kiara got home, he had already climbed up, standing on the small ledge outside the window because it wasn’t opened. Kiara hurried over to open the window, and Mario Yuno leaped inside, patting the dust off his clothes with a face full of indifference.

“My daughter-in-law said I’m not allowed inside the house today, and I promised that if I enter, I’d take my daughter-in-law’s surname.”

Kiara was exasperated by his words, “So that’s why you jumped through the window?”

“I am a man!” He puffed out his chest, looking quite confident.

A real man keeps his word and sees his promises through!

Kiara felt both annoyed and amused by him, then he continued to speak.

“I always keep my promises to my daughter-in-law. If I said I wouldn’t go through the door, then I absolutely won’t go through the door–if you’re still angry, I won’t go through the door tomorrow, nor the day after. I’ll just climb through the window, okay?”

“You jerk!” Kiara couldn’t help laughing at his shamelessness, punching him in mock anger.

“Who are you trying to scare by not going through the door? Even if you climb through the windows every day and fall, breaking arms and legs, I won’t feel sorry for you!”

The two looked at each other and Kiara couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Seeing her laugh, Mario Yuno knew they were about to turn the page on this matter and quickly seized the opportunity to express his true feelings.

“Wife, please don’t be angry with me, okay? If you’re angry, our Willa will also be unhappy. Whatever it is, let’s just talk it out. Don’t be like Yuki Stone who kept all that fire bottled up inside until she suddenly gave birth to a child.”

“You were the one who provoked me! You disappear for several days at a time–do you know how boring I am at home alone? And you won’t let me go out to work, there’s nothing much to do at the school, and to top it off, Rico Clark has more problems. I’m so frustrated, Master came over and found me an easy job to distract myself and provided therapy to help me ease my emotions, yet without understanding the situation you accused me of being improper–”

“I didn’t say you were improper!” Mario Yuno felt a bit wronged. He had always trusted his daughter-in-law; it was just Yuzo Joel he didn’t quite trust.

But a woman’s brain is always capable of divergent thinking, a single sentence can be analyzed into countless possibilities, and they especially love to overinterpret.

“The look on your face combined with that tone of voice, isn’t that what you meant? These past few days have been upsetting enough; how could I not get ‘Fire’ when you say something like that?”

She understood Camden’s work was one thing, but who didn’t have their moments of annoyance? When she was frustrated and her husband was not around, nobody to talk to, and someone willing to share her worries is instead bringing up that matter, how could she not be irritated?

Once Mario Yuno heard this, he also regretted it. He shouldn’t have said that at the moment. Seeing that he had remorse, Kiara’s heart softened, and all the rationality and professionalism that had vanished due to the upset came back.

“Daughter-in-law, this time it was my fault, I don’t even know what got into me then… It’s strange actually, Yuzo Joel has been to our home so many times and I’ve never found him annoying. Why did it bother me so much this time?”

“I analyzed that maybe at that moment you also had a subconscious guilt about not being able to accompany me to the prenatal checkup and leaving me at home, but this disgust with yourself couldn’t vent out, so when you saw Master, you redirected your anger. That’s human nature.”

Men are creatures who not only are desperate for face, but also are particularly skilled at transferring their anger onto others. This isn’t just Mario Yuno; most men inherently have this issue, it’s biological instinct.

When people get angry, their IQ drops. Once the anger subsides and they calm down to think it over, their rationality returns and they figure it all out.

Once Kiara stopped being angry, her professionalism thoroughly came back, her analysis was clear and logical, and Mario Yuno listened and couldn’t help feeling even guiltier. Without waiting for Kiara’s commands, he himself picked up the rag and climbed onto the windowsill. According to the rules at home, making mistakes meant cleaning ‘glass’.

After the argument, Kiara felt paradoxically refreshed. The occasional friction every now and then was a good thing, as long as it didn’t result in painful disputes. It actually could strengthen the bond between a couple, of course, thanks to both having a deep relationship and the appropriate way of handling marital quarrels.

Kiara dragged over a stool to watch him clean the glass, and Mario Yuno asked.

“Did something happen while I was away? Otherwise, why would you be so upset?”

“Something did happen. Rico Clark got sick.”

“Oh? What illness, do we need to give ‘Money’? Do we have enough at ‘Home’?”

He had been without communication devices these last few days and had no idea such a serious matter had occurred.

Kiara sighed, “If it were a problem that money could solve, would I be so upset? He’s been diagnosed with ‘Cake Ball Cancer’.”

“…That, uh, does that mean he has to have ‘Egg’ removed?” Mario Yuno wasn’t very familiar with the disease.

“Currently, he’s undergoing chemotherapy, but in the later stages, the treatment damages the bone marrow, and he’ll need a bone marrow transplant. That requires matching, and the chances of success are higher with direct blood relatives. ‘My Mom’ is at a loss right now; Arlong can’t match, and she’s afraid that in a few months he might come to me asking for help, she told me to be on guard.”

“‘Mom’ is right about that; you’re pregnant, why would you match?”

“His chemotherapy will take some time, and by the time he needs a bone marrow transplant, I estimate I’ll have already given birth.”

“Even so, no! If it’s a matter of lacking ‘Money’, we’ll contribute, but you getting tested for a match is out of the question.”

Mario Yuno knew about donating bone marrow, that it supposedly posed no harm to the body, and that people had donated before–if it really was harmful, there wouldn’t be bone marrow donor registries. But he had heard from friends who had donated that one’s resistance could be slightly weaker for 4–8 months afterwards, and there might be a decrease in physical strength, which of course would eventually ‘Recover’. However, his daughter-in-law would have just given birth then, and what if her strength declined or she felt unwell? What about the ‘Child’?

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