Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1366 - Chapter 1366 Chapter 1338 Qian Zong Drops Golden Beans

Chapter 1366: Chapter 1338: Qian Zong Drops Golden Beans Chapter 1366: Chapter 1338: Qian Zong Drops Golden Beans Kiara was in the house when she heard this, feeling like her brain was boiling over.

She burst out and pointed at Arlong, demanding, “What’s wrong with me? Explain yourself!”

“Did you talk to Shella ahead of time? Otherwise, why would she want to break up with me?”

“I sought her out before? She’s breaking up with you?” Kiara hadn’t expected this and was about to ask for details when she heard Arlong continue.

“If not you, then who? We were fine before, but everything changed after you spoke to her. Sis, did you say something to her?”

Kiara had been pondering why Shella had initiated a breakup, but was set off by Arlong’s ridiculous interrogation.

“Draco Clark, what do you take me for? Am I the kind of person who does things behind people’s backs and doesn’t own up?”

“If not you, is it me? Sis, Shella really is a good girl. She went to great lengths to meet you. You can’t look down on her just because she’s an orphan with no money at home. We truly want to spend our lives together…”

“Smack!” Kiara, unable to tolerate it any longer, slapped him, wishing she could awaken this fool with a single blow.

“Draco Clark, how long have you known her? How much do you understand her? And you keep calling her a ‘good girl’? Just for a woman, you see your sister as a calculating, gold-digging woman. You, you…!”

Kiara, speaking, raised her hand again. Arlong didn’t dare to dodge, seeing her anger, but Kiara didn’t bring the slap down; she held her hand in the air before letting it fall.

“Get lost!”

People tend to lose their reason when they’re angry. Kiara didn’t want her emotional brain to overtake her rational brain, as a great many facts prove that impulses driven by the emotional brain always lead to regret.

Kiara intended to give Arlong a cooling-off period, but the child was hell-bent on having an outcome, refusing to leave even when she told him to.

“No, you have to explain to me today why Shella wants to break up with me!”

Kiara was so angry she felt like kicking him. “She’s breaking up with you, not me. Why are you asking me–who should I ask?”

“So did you actually see Shella or not?”

Hearing that the boy was still doubting her, Kiara’s heart turned cold. Pointing at the door, she commanded, “Get out, get out now!”

“Sis, if it wasn’t you who sought out Shella, I apologize, then do you know the reason–”

“Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out!” Kiara was now harboring thoughts of severing ties.

Mario Yuno hurriedly pushed Arlong out, “Head back to your workplace. Do your job tomorrow and stop aggravating your sister.”

“But–”

“But nothing! If you keep this up, your sister’s love for you has been in vain. Just get lost!” Mario Yuno kicked Arlong out.

Realizing from Kiara’s reaction that it wasn’t her doing, Arlong regretted having suspected his sister and stood in the hall, shouting at the top of his lungs.

“Sis! I apologize! Sister, I’m sorry!”

“Your sister has been cremated, scram you little shit!” Kiara was so angry she couldn’t even maintain her composure.

As soon as the door closed, she sat on the sofa fuming. Mario, seeing her ready-to-explode expression, didn’t dare to offend her and sneaked into the child’s room. Seeing his daughter sleeping peacefully, he couldn’t care less about possibly disturbing the little one, lifted her into his arms, and Wendy murmured a few times before burrowing into his chest to continue sleeping.

Camden carried his daughter to the living room sofa. Seeing the child brought over, Kiara unconsciously lowered her voice.

“What are you doing to our girl! Put her back right now so she can continue to sleep!”

“It’s okay, I’m just walking around with the child for a bit. Ah, my girl’s life isn’t easy. She finally got enough breast milk from her mother, and then such a problem arises. Later, I’ll go to the workplace to beat up her bad uncle, it’s this bastard that made my daughter-in-law angry and caused my girl to drink ‘angry milk’…”

Whenever children are brought into the matter, it always manages to bring Kiara back to some semblance of sanity. Kiara observed her daughter sleeping soundly and resisted the urge to explode. Breastfeeding moms are fragile; everything must be considered for the child’s sake. Even the most serious issues must be endured.

Despite having decided to back down in her heart, Kiara still pretended to be strong.

“Do you only see me as a breastfeeding tool for the child in your heart? You don’t need to use the child to threaten me, I’m telling you if you push me too far, I’ll wean her tomorrow!”

Mario knew she was a person with a tough facade but a soft heart, who just liked to vent a little; she loved the child more than anyone and certainly was not willing to wean her prematurely.

Generally speaking, working mothers can wean their children at 6 months, and Kiara had a lot of homework too. It wouldn’t be a problem if she stopped breastfeeding, but she hadn’t. Kiara believed that the nutrients in breast milk, tailored for the child’s constitution, were different from formula, even though formula milk is also well-made nowadays. However, she insisted on breastfeeding until one or two years old, disregarding the unscientific claim of the elders that breast milk has no nutrients after 6 months.

So Mario didn’t take her statement seriously at all.

His daughter-in-law was in such a mood that the slightest spark could set her off, and he was not foolish enough to stir up her hornet’s nest. He just felt sorry that his wife got upset by Arlong’s stupidity.

Mario sat next to Kiara with their daughter in his arms, watching the child’s sleeping face. Kiara’s explosive emotions gradually subsided. After waiting a while and seeing she was no longer as angry, he carried the child back to the room. Upon coming out, he saw his wife had returned to the bedroom and was standing at the window, gazing into the distance.

He went over, originally wanting to ask what she was looking at but feeling something was off. He tried to make her turn around, but Kiara slapped his hand away.

That was bad.

Mario hurriedly pulled her forcefully and, as expected, saw the tears running down her face.

“Hey, why are you shedding tears? Come on, stop crying, it breaks my heart. If you’re really frustrated with that stinky boy for not living up to expectations, I’ll beat him up tomorrow to make you feel better.”

“It’s not being angry at Arlong. I was just thinking…” Kiara sniffled, trying to keep her tears from flowing too freely, and took the tissue he offered to dab at the corners of her eyes.

“I’ve been reflecting on what you said. I don’t want to keep Arlong in a sterile environment, but I’ve been doing just that all along.”

“Emma, I’m not good at comforting people. If what I said upset you, just let it go like a fart. Please don’t cry,” Mario couldn’t bear to see her crying.

“I’m not upset, I just hate these emotional ties. Just seeing our daughter, I felt it stronger. We brought our daughter into this world, but we can only have her for a few decades. In the end, it’s another man who will accompany her through life. Arlong is the same. I know he doesn’t have the best brain, and I’ve tried hard to create an environment for his growth. But I still can’t outwit God…”

Kiara was proficient in self-reflection. She thought about her efforts over the years to correct her brother’s behavior.

“I can help him get over his internet addiction, I can help him rebuild his values, I made him aware of a mother’s hardships, taught him not to take others’ kindness for granted. If he’s not ambitious, I find an environment that suits him and force him to grow. Finally, my brother has become a man, a good youth who treats his family well and strives for improvement. But the good young man that I’ve raised has been snatched away by a scheming woman. Did all my years of effort only serve to train my brother into a naive, honest man who becomes a pawn for a wicked woman to take advantage of in her old age?!”