Crises in Love (Zora and Jaylan) novel Chapter 45

Seeing Jaylan's performance, I couldn't afford to fall behind.

"Oh, come on, it's not that grave!" I said calmly, "However, investments need to be cautious. It's not wise to touch the money in the family account. We have to think long term. After all, we have three kids, and we need to secure their future.

You know as well as I do, the higher the profit, the higher the risk in business. We need to lay a solid foundation for the kids. If the business fails, we can always bounce back. But we can't gamble with the kids' future."

I was resolute, "This money is off-limits. You better return it as soon as possible!"

Jaylan remained silent, didn't readily agree to repay the money.

"Honey, there's no need to be upset. My health isn't great, and I'm feeling insecure. You have to understand! I'm still the homemaker here. If there's no money in the family account, how am I supposed to feel at ease?" I reasoned, "I can't help you with the business right now, but you've got to let me feel secure about household matters, right?"

"Fine!" Jaylan's tone was somewhat impatient, "Once I get the payment, I'll return the money!"

With that, he stood up to go upstairs. I stopped him, seizing the opportunity, "Honey, I contacted Probert's former preschool principal yesterday. I'm thinking about sending Carl there in the next few days!"

Before Jaylan could respond, Zora rushed out of the kitchen, "Madam, isn't it a bit early to send Carl to the preschool? Maybe we should wait a bit longer!"

Ignoring her, I continued, "He needs to learn something. Monique and Probert were already babbling rhymes at his age. The only thing Carl has learned so far is how to hit people! It's best to let the teachers discipline him at preschool!"

I said this for Zora's benefit, indicating that I'm aware of her encouraging Carl to hit me. Does she really think I would swallow it?

And, I deliberately chose this moment to tell Jaylan, since he was in the wrong about the money. Obviously, he can't interfere with sending our kid to preschool.

Jaylan paused, thought for a moment, and responded, "Whatever you say!"

Zora seemed frustrated, calling out, "Sir…"

Jaylan didn't even glance at her, heading straight upstairs, coldly saying, "Do your job!"

Zora clamped her mouth shut, not daring to speak again.