Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO's Plaything

Instantly Oscar's respect for Greta was gone. It must have been the demonic woman on purpose not to tell Peter because Oscar knew that Greta cared deeply about her husband's views on his behavior. How could that woman want to drop her pride in front of the man she loves?

At first Oscar had planned not to say anything to his father about Greta's mistreatment. But the man was so emotional that he couldn't hold himself back any longer.

"Pa, Papa not only has a grandson, but Papa also has a son-in-law. But it seems Mama never told you this huh? That woman is outrageous!"

"Wait a moment." Peter was even more confused by Oscar's answer, "You already have a wife? Oh my god Oscar, how come you never told Papa about this?"

Oscar smiled wryly, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, Pa. It's just that because Mama showed an attitude that she didn't approve of my marriage to Lisa, I decided not to tell you. Besides that I'm also too busy with work and the days before my wedding, so I don't have time to just give news."

"Actually, Lisa and I, we had a big conflict that required us to separate. But recently we started to mend the relationship."

Oscar suddenly stopped talking for a few seconds then said, "Next time, if the opportunity arises, I'll take Lisa and William here to meet Papa. I really have important business to attend to, so I'll take my leave first, okay?"

Peter was still silent, stunned, the middle-aged man could not say what was on his mind. Oscar, his biological son is already married and what's worse is that he already has a child? How come no one told him about this!

It was no secret that Peter longed for the thought of having a grandson. His dream after retiring as CEO at Petersson Communications company is to have a grandson. And it turns out, the only son already has a child, which means his own grandson.

Why didn't Greta tell him anything?

Oscar walked briskly towards the front yard where his car was neatly parked. The man looked at the watch that was wrapped around his wrist and then chuckled. It's almost 8 pm and he's not home with Lisa and William yet!

Are they hungry waiting for him?

Just before his hand touched the car door, Oscar heard his name being called from behind.

"Oscar Petersson, stop right now!"

Oscar's hand movements suddenly stopped when he heard that shrill scream. If for example Peter had not told him to come here, it is certain that he would not have set foot in this magnificent house. 

Oscar thought about ignoring the shrill voice and getting into his car anyway. But before he could do that, suddenly his arm was pulled tightly from behind.

After taking a long breath from his lips, Oscar turned his head. He saw the face of a demon masked woman and asked, "Can I help you?"

"Oscar, am I your Mama or a stranger in your life? Papa and Mama just landed in Jakarta and want to take you out to dinner, but you don't look at Mama at all! What do you mean by doing that to Mama?! Don't think that since you're now the CEO of your Papa's company, you can act like this, okay?"

"No matter what, Mama is still your Mama! Mama still has the right to rule your life and decide what's good for you!"

If Greta could almost be likened to an exploding blaze, Oscar this time looked colder than an ice cube. The man's face was flat and the way he removed his arm from his mother's touch almost made her heart crack and shatter into pieces!

"If for example you tell me to stop just because you want to argue with me, you are really wasting my precious time. Excuse me, since you've said everything, I want to go home first."

"What do you mean speaking formally like that with Mama!? Call me Mama because I am your Mama! Don't be so brave, you're with Mama! Oscar, you have Papa's and Mama's blood flowing in your body, so it's only natural that you treat Mama like your Mama! Not like a foreigner."

Hearing that made Oscar sigh, "Mom, I really have important business right now. Lisa and William were waiting for me to have dinner at home. I promised to eat with them tonight."

Without waiting for Greta's reply, Oscar turned around and opened his car door. But again - again, the woman did something that made Oscar's fire of anger burn even more.

Greta slammed Oscar's car door and stood in front of her son. "Oscar, do you really have the heart to do this to Mama? I am your Mama, not an enemy or a stranger."

Greta's words mixed with the cold air of that night, entered Oscar's left ear and out through his right ear. He already didn't have the energy to fight or even hear the woman's scorn.

Even though Greta was indeed his biological mother, that didn't mean she could be as nice as Oscar. Not that Oscar wouldn't make the middle-aged woman pay for what she had done to him and his little family.

Oscar took a few steps back because they were so close. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at Greta with cold eyes. 

"Mom, don't you realize that what you did to me in the past made me not want to have anything to do with you anymore?"

"Are you crazy!? I did it all for your good, Oscar!"

Oscar looked at Greta with a look of pain and a moment later his eyes turned cold again. "Do you think kidnapping William from me and cooperating with Clara is for my good? Did Mama know that William's life was in danger because of your oh-so-kind act? If for example Mama asks me to treat you like a Mama, I'm sorry but I can't."

"Hey, are you crazy?" Greta replied with a dry chuckle. "What do you mean Mama almost killed William? Don't be crazy you! Yes, ok, you do love Lisa and William, but do you want to go to jail for Lisa and William? No!"

"I want to do that." Oscar replied quickly without thinking for quite a while. "Lisa and William are the most important people in my life, and I would do anything for them.. Including being put in prison."