MTLNOVEL Chapter 94: Teach Me
"Mom, this car is comfortable to drive, isn't it? Look, so many people are checking out our car! Hehe, if you drive this car to work tomorrow, I guarantee that your colleagues will be insanely envious! You will definitely be the focus of the entire company tomorrow!"
Clara lay giggling on the seat behind the driver's seat, looking at Mom Hazel driving with envy.
"Clara, don't distract Mom from driving. She is a beginner—She has hardly driven a few times since getting her license. Safety comes first," Wanda chided Clara.
Although Wanda didn't say much more, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
Her husband Harry hadn't bought a car for himself; he first bought one for his mother. Moreover, he spent more than hundred thousand dollars on such an expensive car, which left Wanda feeling a bit pained.
Even though the recipient of the gift was her own mother, Wanda still felt somewhat reluctant.
Meanwhile, Elena, who had remained silent with an indifferent expression, gave Harry a cold look and said in a sarcastic tone, "Brother-in-law, Wanda doesn't even have a car now. Why don't you buy one for her? If you're being overly attentive, you're either a traitor or a thief, haha."
"Elena, how can you talk like that?! You're not allowed to speak to your brother-in-law like that from now on, got it?! What's wrong with your brother-in-law giving me a car? You're so capable—what have you, as a daughter, given me for my birthday?"
Hazel retorted proudly. She now defended Harry at every turn, treating him even better than her own daughters, and couldn't stand anyone speaking ill of him.
"Mom, Elena has always been like this. It's okay—what Elena said is right. Wanda really does need a car. I think that BMW 5 Series is great; it suits Wanda perfectly. I've been earning some money recently, so let's go buy one,"
Harry said with an awkward smile, as if his true thoughts had been exposed by Elena.
Elena's words were indeed not wrong; his actions were completely intentional—and for a shameful purpose that could only be described as stealing the mother-in-law!
"Then what about me? Brother-in-law! I love the Porsche 911! When will you buy one for me~~~" Clara cooed playfully as she lay behind Harry's seat, teasing him with a sweet giggle.
"Clara, stop fooling around. How can you ask your brother-in-law for a car? If you want a Porsche, go find a promising husband yourself! If you're like me, then later you can find a good son-in-law,"
Hazel said with a proud smile as she chided Clara, her grip on the steering wheel smooth as ever, her happiness and pride evident.
"Hey, hey, hey, Clara, get this straight: this is my husband, not yours! I haven't even asked him to buy one yet, and you want to beat me to it? You're dreaming!"
Wanda shot a discontented glance at Clara and said, "Have you ever seen a brother-in-law buy a car for his sister-in-law? If he's going to buy one, it should be for me—get out of the way. And if you want a Porsche, hurry and ask your rich second-generation boyfriend to buy it for you; isn't he loaded?"
Wanda, chidingly, pushed Clara away and then lay down behind Harry. Through the windshield, she pinched Harry's ear and said, "Harry, be honest—where exactly did you get all this money?"
"All my money is earned through hard work, clear and honest—I haven't borrowed a penny from anyone."
"I just thought that these past years haven't been easy for you. I didn't make money before, and I didn't let you and Mom live a good life—I even brought shame upon you, making our relatives and friends look down on us.
So this time I wanted to win some face for you and Mom, so that when you go out, you'll have something to show. To me, money really means nothing. I don't like money—I just want Mom, you, and the rest of the family to live happily and joyfully."
"Wanda, what do you mean? Others don't believe Harry, and you, as his wife, are also buying into their gossip? Or are you just feeling sorry that Harry bought Mom a car and a watch?"
Before Wanda could press further, Hazel angrily interrupted, "You three daughters—I was born in vain! None of you have any conscience; only our Harry is truly filial!"
"Haha, Mom, you've been bribed by your brother-in-law. Now you even look down on your daughters" Clara teased.
Wanda's earlier words had really struck a nerve with Clara, leaving her feeling quite upset, even to the point of harboring an envious, jealous hatred toward her older sister.
The two sisters have loved to compete since they were young. Now, it is obvious that Wanda has the upper hand because she found a good husband, Harry, and she always steals the limelight.
Even their mother, Hazel, is much more partial to Wanda because of her brother-in-law.
This made Clara increasingly want to snatch her brother-in-law away from her sister.
The guilt, moral shame, and sin she originally felt towards her sister gradually disappeared from Clara's heart.
"Since you are so proud of your husband, I will take your husband away from you! Humph!"
An evil thought suddenly arose in Clara's mind, but soon she suppressed it in her heart because of shame and fear.
But the seeds have been planted; no matter if they are covered with stones or soil, the seeds will eventually break through one day...
"Mom, I didn't mean that…"
Wanda was scolded by her mother and immediately explained aggrievedly, "I just want to know why Harry suddenly became so rich…"
"Didn't Harry make it very clear just now? He worked hard to earn this! What else is there to ask? Harry has put in so much effort today to make us happy and let Mom have a happy birthday.
You don't understand or appreciate it, and you keep questioning him again and again.
What's the point? And that Ben, Jace, the people in that family, and your aunt are not good people. They just can't stand us being better than them!" Hazel continued to scold Wanda sternly.
"I know, Mom. I won't ask." Wanda, who was honest and filial, immediately became intimidated by her mother's scolding.
She could only pout obediently and glare fiercely at the snickering Harry.
The two sisters, plus the jealous mother-in-law, really made Harry feel extremely delighted. He was very happy to see the three beauties competing for his favor.
All his previous efforts were worth it at this moment.
However, the only thing that gave Harry a headache was his little sister-in-law, Elena.
Harry always felt that this little sister-in-law was like a time bomb that could explode at any time. This made him dare not be complacent or relax, and he was always alert in his words and actions.
It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening when they returned home. After Hazel parked the car in the garage, the three sisters, who had all drunk some wine, got out of the car tiredly.
"Honey, let's go back to the room. I have something to tell you…" Wanda glared at Harry with some displeasure in her voice and spoke softly to him.
"Okay, okay, I got it. Let's go back to the room and, Your Majesty, feel free to lecture me."
Harry smiled and hugged Wanda, preparing to follow Clara and Elena upstairs.
"Harry, wait a minute. This car is too complicated. I don't understand many parts of it. Come over and teach me. You can get on after I learn it,"
Hazel said, sitting in the driver's seat and waving at Harry with a smile.
"Okay, Mom," Harry responded, his heart already blossoming.
He patted Wanda's hips and said softly to her, "You go upstairs and take a shower first. I'll teach you how to operate it and then come up."
"Come up early, okay?" Wanda glared at Harry coquettishly, twisting her peachy buttocks as she went upstairs.
Seeing his wife go upstairs, leaving only him and his mother-in-law in the garage, Harry's heart began to beat wildly.
When he thought that the intimacy with his mother-in-law had reached 100%, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
Harry opened the car door and barely suppressed his excitement. He smiled and sat in the passenger seat and said, "Mom, if you don't understand something, I'll teach you…"
When Hazel saw Harry sitting next to her, her face immediately turned red, and even her breathing began to quicken involuntarily.
Her chest felt as if it were beating like a deer, pounding "bang bang bang."
"Harry… look at this… what is this for?" Hazel no longer had the dignity she possessed as a mother and mother-in-law.
When she was alone with Harry, she instead became more charming and shy like a little woman.
"Oh, Mom, this is the shift paddle…" Harry smiled and stretched out his hand, naturally taking Hazel's hand on the steering wheel, and lifting her index finger with his index finger.
He gently fiddled with the shift paddle and said, "It's an automatic shift function. It's useless. You don't have to worry about it. Mom, look at this, this is the cruise control, which is very practical on the highway…"
When Harry held her delicate hand, Hazel immediately trembled with nervousness.
An indescribable feeling pulsed in her heart, as if something were gently plucking her heartstrings, making her uneasy. Hazel secretly glanced at the person explaining with a smile and couldn't help but be a little dazed.
Hazel suddenly had the urge to hug Harry, but the guilt towards her husband and daughter, and the sense of guilt for incest, made her restrain herself.