BLESS ME, BLESS YOU

CHAPTER 37

Sailub arrived at the tea restaurant ten minutes earlier than the agreed time.

He didn’t know Sammy’s preferences, so he ordered refreshments according to Pon’s usual likings.

Within a few minutes of waiting, Sailub had already listed the worst-case scenarios and worked out countermeasures for them one by one.

Sailub was not afraid of trouble. This matter would have to be faced sooner or later, and it would be out of control if Sammy were to first see it when the magazine was released.

Since he had given up the shortcut route, he had to be prepared to face more complicated situations.

However, he still felt a little regretful when he thought of the worst… he should have treated Pon better.

In this negotiation, the biggest variable was Pon.

If Pon’s final choice was to not make Sammy upset, then Sailub’s thoughts would become a joke no matter how many countermeasures he had.

But this was inherently contradictory. If he went against his resolution and established a true relationship with Pon in advance, Pon could eventually break up with him because of “I don’t want to make my mother upset” or “I feel we are still incompatible” and so on. The damage would be even greater.

Since he had decided to leave the choice to Pon, he had to face whatever was coming his way.

As Sailub went to see Sammy at noon, the job of fetching Pon from school naturally fell on Way.

“Mr. Sailub has something to do during lunch today. He wanted me to pick you up.”

Way opened the door to Pon and put his hand on the roof to prevent him from hitting his head.

“Do you want to go home or eat outside?”

Sailub occasionally had work issues at noon, so when Way came to pick him up, he didn’t suspect anything and got into the car.

“Go home, I can’t think of anywhere to go.”

Checking the time, Pon asked, “Have you had lunch?”

Way was still thinking about Sailub’s meeting with Sammy and shook his head when he heard that. “No.”

“Let’s eat together later on.”

When Sailub was at home, he would occasionally ask Way to stay for dinner.

To trouble Way to pick him up, it was too inappropriate for him to leave just like that. Besides, after picking him up, Way would go back to the company and wouldn’t have time to eat.

If Sailub was busy in the afternoon, Way would have to go hungry. It was also not easy to have a cup of coffee in the middle of it all.

Pon was afraid Way would not agree and he continued, “Anyway, Auntie must have made P'Sai’s share, and it would be a waste if no one ate it.”

Way was stunned.

Sailub’s previous “companions” had never invited him for a meal.

Those who were unable to distinguish the situation thought Way was merely an ordinary life assistant and would shout at him at will.

Way naturally didn’t say anything, but he knew that the so-called superiority of the other party’s ignorance was reflected in Sailub’s eyes.

There was no need for him to say anything as Sailub did not have a hobby of associating with idiots.

Pon was not like that.

Whether it was to himself, the auntie or the driver, he would treat them the respect they should have.