Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1547 - 1519: This treatment is unprecedented

Chapter 1547: Chapter 1519: This treatment is unprecedented

Yuzo Joel opened the window to look out, and sure enough, the Beautiful Lady was pacing back and forth below the window, with Wendy’s baby carriage also there; she was sitting in the carriage waving at Grandpa Griffin.

Upstairs, that frowning Grandpa Griffin, are you doing alright!

There was no helping it. After getting dressed, he went out to see Farmbright Farmer and Fox Cat, one carrying a suitcase of clothes and the other lugging his work computer, while Kiara gestured for Mario Yuno to come over and help Yuzo Joel.

"What are you doing! I’m not so weak that I can’t walk!"

Kiara bared her teeth, "You’re overthinking it. I’m not worried about you being unable to walk, I’m worried about you running away. From today on, you’re moving into my home."

"...Why?!"

"Because last night, Camden worked overnight to get the room ready."

After Kiara saw the photos last night, Mario Yuno took the initiative to clear out the room without Kiara having to mention it, showing their tacit understanding.

"On what grounds!"

He, a world-class professor, had come to the point of sleeping in a baby’s room?

"I’ll need you to tutor me with my homework since I’m pregnant and I won’t be going to school. You can teach me at home, and I’ve also discussed with several Senior Brothers about any issues at the Farmstead; they’ll just bring them to my home."

"Kiara, I’m afraid your rickety two-bedroom can’t handle all those functions..."

"I said it can fit—if you’re trying to make excuses, then look at your granddaughter!" Kiara pointed at Wendy in the baby carriage, who, upon being called out, waved her milk bottle enthusiastically at Grandpa Griffin.

"She’s given up her room for you, how can you let her down?"

"Yeah, Old Man, stop dragging your feet, quickly go outside, so I can bring a woman home to spend the night without you nagging," Farmbright Farmer said, showing a look of disgust.

"Even when I’m not home, you can’t pick up chicks..."

Yuzo Joel felt dizzy from all the commotion, "Didn’t you say I still had half a year left? Do you have to be so dramatic about it, making it sound like I’m about to say my final goodbyes—"

"Shut up!"

Kiara and the others chorused in unison.

The word ’death’ had become a taboo for everyone.

"Does it need to be this exaggerated," Yuzo Joel muttered. However, escape was no longer an option as Mario Yuno was already pinching his arm, prepared for this exact scenario.

Kiara pondered; faith alone was not enough, it was necessary to bring the person right under her eyes. Though they saw each other every day even when living apart, this was different. Living together day and night would definitely build more affection. Humans are creatures of emotion, and emotions always create the biggest miracles. Aren’t many of the medical miracles created by emotions?

After Farmbright Farmer and Fox Cat delivered the luggage, they left, leaving Yuzo Joel staring at the pink room, speechless.

"Darling, please spare me, facing a pink toilet every day is going to cause constipation..."

Wendy’s room was crafted by Mario Yuno, a straight man, and although Mrs. Kiara managed to save it from tacky tastes, things like the color of the toilet and the walls were inevitable consequences of the hard decor. The furniture also belonged to Wendy, so lying in such a room always gave the feeling of being turned back into a baby.

It was tolerable otherwise, but for him, a pure man, to sit on a pink toilet to relieve himself was...

"It’s not that I’m stingy about replacing the furniture for you, but even if it’s top-of-the-line furniture, it needs to be aired out after purchase. The custom furniture I ordered for you will take at least a year to be ready; you can use it when it’s done."

"...Didn’t Fox Cat have so much furniture he was planning to burn? Can’t we swap some? Can I pay to have the toilet replaced myself?"

"Fox Cat did want to donate a set of his collection, but it would also take a year to transport—"

"My girl, if you want to keep Dad, just say so, don’t make up so many excuses. Even if you had ants dragging the furniture, it wouldn’t take a year, right?"

This was outright unreasonable behavior.

"The house is indeed a bit small, but Camden has already applied with the authorities; given our family size and his rank, it’s feasible to exchange it for a four-bedroom apartment. However—"

"A year?"

Yuzo Joel already knew what Kiara’s line would be.

"Yes, just one year." Everything was for the sake of one year.

As long as they got through this year, there might be many more years to come. Kiara was determined.

"My dear, did your dad ever teach you such a shoddy treatment method? Even if you are making up an excuse, can’t you come up with something more sincere?"

"It’s straightforward and naive, but that doesn’t matter as long as it works. Dad, am I worth a year in your heart?"

"Yes—the thing is, when it comes to health, we can only do our best and leave the rest up to fate."

"I have a nickname, ’Camden.’ Did you tell your father-in-law what my nickname is?" Kiara asked Mario Yuno.

"God!" Camden answered clearly and decisively.

His daughter-in-law was often acting on behalf of heaven.

"You really have a lot of nicknames..." Yuzo Joel had to admit he was impressed.

"Anyway, for this year, you’ll stay with me and live a peaceful life. When you’re free, help me with the baby, tutor me during the day with my homework."

"Yeah, is she your daughter or your apprentice? Everyone outside is already saying my daughter-in-law bribed you, so let’s not let that be said in vain. We should have this privilege. While she’s at home taking care of her pregnancy, you should teach her well." Mario Yuno chimed in to assist.

Seeing the couple’s determination, Yuzo Joel knew he couldn’t escape. Kiara was set on confronting him.

As he was about to speak, Kiara’s eyes suddenly reddened.

"If you don’t want me anymore, if you want to abandon me, you can leave now."

"Wife, don’t cry. If he doesn’t stay, it means he doesn’t care about you. I understand that not all parents form attachments if they didn’t raise their children. Maybe you should leave, father-in-law. Take your low-rise CKs and go flirt, make a younger sister for my Kiara. You’ve never considered her your daughter anyway," said Mario Yuno.

Yuzo Joel couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time, "What does CK have to do with this!"

Camden really knew how to stretch the truth!

"All right, I’ll stay then. Stop making such a fuss. It’s really uncomfortable for someone my age to see you two like this, all snot and tears."

Kiara stopped crying immediately, her eyes like faucets, turning the tears on and off at will, a true drama queen.

"Kiara, help dad pack his bags. I’ll go cook." Mario Yuno tactfully made his exit, and Wendy also cleverly scampered off to find ’Beautiful Lady’ to play with.

"Isn’t it better to just go with the flow?" asked Yuzo Joel as Kiara helped him pack, sitting on the bed.

"I am going with the flow."

"What if I say that fate cannot be defied—"

"I am fate."

Yuzo Joel rolled his eyes, "Where on earth do you get such confidence, you girl?"

"Isn’t it from you?"

Upon hearing this, Yuzo Joel couldn’t help but be amused. Was she blaming him now?

"It’s a good thing Wendy’s personality isn’t exactly like yours. If she were as stubborn as you, I wouldn’t know what to do."

"Oh, don’t curse us. What if the one in the belly is like me? Mind the prenatal education! If the baby’s personality turns out bad, it’s your fault. Then I won’t take care of it, and I’ll just leave it to you!"

"Silly girl... You’re admitting your own bad temperament now."

Yuzo Joel understood that Kiara’s way of talking was still full of tactics. Now, she was casually contemplating what would happen a year from now, giving him a subtle hint that they would sure survive the year. As he listened to her speak so earnestly, Yuzo Joel couldn’t help but start believing it too.

A year might not be so difficult to endure, because he had her...

"But I must criticize your taste in choosing this thing; it’s so ugly... It’s on par with Camden’s ’August First’ big underpants."

Yuzo Joel facepalmed, retracting his earlier sentiment.