Kapitel 12: Mending the broken relationships( part two)
Hirvan's eyes widened in disbelief. What is the situation? There was too much drama!
What led the original owner to forget about it? 'How should I react? What Should I Do?'
He really wanted to go online and ask for help.
'What do I do when my mother wants to ship me to a sperm donor who I have never met?
I am Urgently waiting for a reply!'
Seeing his speechlessness, Mrs Smith felt the need to defend her decision.
"I am aware that your aim was to seek the assistance of an influential figure to locate your father and exact revenge upon him. I did not want to open this can of worms and was patient these years thinking you would eventually get tired and realise it was futile.
But that is enough! You were aware that your boyfriend was not interested in you and brought him to our house. What were you trying to do? Were you not worried about your sister?
I just wanted to show you he is not sincere towards you but I wouldn't guess you did it on purpose! You wanted to break up your relationship with me, didn't you? Why on earth hate me so much?"
Mrs. Smith's mood changed from calm to agitated, which led to moist eyes and a louder voice.
"With all my heart, I loved your father! His death also has crushed me! If it wasn't for you and Sheryl, I don't know what would have happened to me!
My second marriage was not for love, but because of Bradly! I did not wish for him to be a bastard! Hirvan, I did not betray your father!
please end this torture!
Three weeks ago, I almost lost you! I cannot endure it anymore!"
Mrs. Smith broke down in tears and sat on the bed, silently crying.
Hirvan was bombarded with one shocking revelation after another and was lost for words. Rubbing his forehead, he tried to wrap his head around what she was saying.
'This seems ridiculous.'
The sight of her downcast figure caused Hirvan's heart to soften. The woman who had shown him unconditional kindness and care for the past two weeks was more important than his mind becoming jumbled and chaotic. Furthermore, she was the mother of the original owner.
Hirvan squatted down and grasped the woman's hands.
"I am sorry. For the past two weeks, I have been keeping a secret from you because I am afraid it will worry you. I noticed that some of my memories were missing after waking up from a coma.
It remains unchanged. Even though I knew I behaved like a spoiled brat, I couldn't recall why! So I don't know what should say right now. If you want to drive me away, I will comply."
Mrs Smith raised her head abruptly and hugged the boy in her arms while saying in a muffled voice.
" No… it was not my intention for that! I had suspicions that you were different, but I thought you were trying to disappear from our lives, which scared me. So, I suggest that you go there."
"Is it alright if I stay here until I finish high school? In the future, moving out of my home is necessary if I am accepted into a university."
Hirvan raised his plea in a soft voice. The opportunity to experience living with a family for the first time was something he couldn't afford to miss out on.
"Of course, sweetheart! I'll make an appointment with your doctor for your memory loss, so there's no need to worry about it."
Mrs Smith said with a soothing tone and stood up from the bed.
"Eat your porridge until is still warm then sleep early. You have to go to school tomorrow."
" Thanks, I will."
Noticing she had returned to her usual self, Hirvan breathed a sigh of relief.
Mrs Smith closed the door and her calm facial expression crumbled. She knew her son like the back of her hand. He would not magically become enlightened simply because of a head trauma.
With a heavy step, she went back to her room.
The next morning, Hirvan woke up early in the excitement of attending school. After freshening up, he put on his school uniform and looked in the mirror.
The original owner's height was 180 cm, which was taller than he was in his previous life. Yet, his scrawny and slim figure caused the uniform to be placed poorly on him. Hirvan's mouth twitched when he realized he looked like a hanger!
Most of his body was soft without an inch of toned muscle. Hirvan shed tears in his mind for his lost six-pack muscle.
He cheered himself mentally, making a fist he swore to train his body.
Considering his red hair, Hirvan contemplated the possibility of changing it to either black or brown. He was hesitant to make many changes to his appearance. The reason was simple, he felt they would make others suspicious of him.
" Nah, it doesn't matter whether it's red or black."
Moving on, Hirvan examined every detail of his face while looking at it in close proximity. His peach blossom eyes had turned round, but the colour of his eyes was still the same blue-azure.
Although his long forehead and strong jawline gave him a masculine look, his overall appearance was unremarkable due to his straight nose and thin lips. He is no longer as petite, soft, and attractive as he used to be, nor is he as dangerous, foxy, and sexy.
Good!
Hirvan was content with his appearance and smiled. However, his eyes dimmed as he spotted a small dimple on his cheek.
" Not again!"
'Why does this body also have the same one as the past me?'
He pressed his lips in annoyance and left his room.
In the dining room downstairs, the entire family was present.
" Good morning."
Hirvan cheerfully greeted them. Mrs. Smith gave him a warm greeting, but Sheryl rolled her eyes. The little boy Bradly ducked his head in his bowl, pretending to eat while sneaking a peek at him from behind it.
Hirvan was not bothered by his sibling's responses and sat down in his seat. Compared to yesterday, their sitting together at the table was a big progress.
Offering some toast and fruit to him, Mrs Smith stated today's affair.
" After breakfast, I will drop off all of you at school, but for returning, I will ask Mr Zhong to pick Bradly up. If you both want a ride, you can text him. Otherwise, take the bus."
Hirvan nodded, thankful that she was mindful of his not-so-good memory.
"Oh, right, Hirvan, this is your report card."
She handed a paper to him.
Looking at it, Hirvan thought his eyes had gone blind. The raws of F were so conspicuous.
Sheryl snickered and said with mockery.
" Why do you want that? Are you posting your achievements on the internet? Or Do you want to frame it and hang it on the wall so that people can enjoy it?
From embarrassment, Hirvan's face turned red like a tomato. He was smart enough to expand the Ren Enterprise in Astra City without graduating from high school and become a crucial part of its economy.
'What is with my luck, possessing someone who is at the bottom of their class?'
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