BLESS ME, BLESS YOU

CHAPTER 39

Sailub single-mindedly wanted to hold the wedding of the century.

When he gave the preliminary plan to the professional wedding team, he bluntly told them, “There is no budget.”

“You aren’t afraid that someone would be angry?!” Pon was like a gazelle with exploding hair. “Just a day of events, why are you arranging for so many things?!”

It was the weekend, but Sailub had a lot of work today.

He didn’t leave Pon at home and found an excuse to bring him to the company.

Sailub was busy with his own affairs. Hearing this, he took the time to appease his wife. “What just a day of events? Obviously, it is something that only happens once in a lifetime. Plus…”

Sailub frowned slightly. “Is this how you talk to your elders?”

Pon choked and instantly shut his mouth.
When he couldn’t convince him with reason, Sailub would automatically upgrade himself to an elder, causing Pon to be speechless.

Thanks to the training of almost being an ex-husband, partner and uncle-nephew relationship over the past six months, Sailub had done a good job in changing attitudes and positions.

He could now achieve this seamless switching easily. When necessary, he could also hold two positions.

Pon, who had a good upbringing, was struggling in his heart.

His voice unconsciously dropped eight decibels and softened, “How do I break the news to others? After half a year of marriage, suddenly holding our wedding…”

“There are people who have children first and hold their wedding afterwards. It’s not too late for us.”

Sailub said quietly, “There are also other reasons. I was too busy in the first half of the year and couldn’t make time to have it.”

Pon groused, “I’m not talking about outsiders, you… how will you explain it to your family?”

Ten years ago, Sailub was forced to become the head of the family.

Since then, he, who had a unique position in the Hemmawich family, looked at Pon quietly and did not understand his difficulties.

When Po n thought about this, he reluctantly covered his face and sat aside. “Of course you can say anything, I… I have to make it clear to my mother first.”

Pon’s cell phone rang. It was Sammy calling.

Pon was busy making a “hush” gesture to Sailub, and the older man narrowed his eyes.

Pon took a deep breath and exhaled out evenly. After the expression on his face had faded for a few minutes, he answered the phone.

“Mom.” Pon whispered, “Aren’t you going somewhere today?”

Sammy replied in a low tone, “Yes, but I was worried about you. I’m reaching the airport and thought of calling you… How are you and Sailub currently?”

After learning that her son had an unrequited love for Sailub, Sammy‘s motherly heart almost broke.

Sammy doted on her son. When Pon was a few years old, Sammy would try to satisfy him as long as whatever he wanted did not violate the law or her discipline.

When Pon’s father died early, Sammy put down work and stayed with him to avoid psychological trauma.

When Pon wanted to play billiards, she asked someone for help, to allow Pon to learn from a famous teacher.

When his grades were bad, she was afraid of the pressure Pon would face and enrolled him into an international college that emphasised quality education.