Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

Almost all the husband and wife present looked so harmonious. Some men look at their wives with love in their eyes. Laughter began to sound as they tasted the biscuits they made together.

William looked around him with a jealous look. He thought that he could not enjoy such a short time with his mother whom he rarely saw because of his father's cold look and indifference!

'This is all Papa's fault!' William grumbled in his heart.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea crossed William's little head. The boy smiled broadly and looked up at his father. He pointed at a couple who were not far from their table with his chin.

Oscar didn't seem to understand what his son meant. He frowned and thought that William couldn't bite the biscuits they made. The man then began to split the biscuits in his hands into small pieces and feeded it to his son.

"Daddy, why are you so stupid!"

Finally, William raised his little hand and pointed at the husband and wife. He raised his eyebrows a few times, hoping that his father would understand what he meant.

Oscar opened his lips slightly as he began to understand what his son meant. At first, he did not want to follow William's request and pretended not to understand what his son meant. But as soon as he heard a whimper and saw his son's eyes glaze over, the man immediately froze in his place.

"You're so..." Oscar muttered in disbelief.

Even though his lips uttered a disbelieving mumble, his hand still took the crooked biscuit. Without seeing Lisa's face, he panned the biscuit to his ex-wife.

A wide smile began to grace William's lips which were filled with biscuit crumbs. So excited, he helped his father take biscuit after biscuit so that the man could win his mother's heart again.

Of course, Lisa was shocked by the sudden 'romantic' gesture of her ex-husband. But when she heard William's small chuckle and saw Oscar's grim expression, she immediately knew who was behind this act.

Instead of seeing the smile on William's lips to fade or worse, having the boy sulk and cry, she let Oscar feed her with the biscuits a few times. Lisa also made a big smile and hummed when she bit into the burnt biscuit.

"How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Lisa nodded her head quickly, "It's really good! I know it because the one who made these biscuits is my favorite child!"

William's eyes instantly looked like crescent moons. Finally, he also stuffed the flower-shaped biscuit into his mouth. At the same time, the boy was tugging at his father's pants.

"Well, my plan is good, isn't it? Now Mama and Papa look just like the other parents!"

Actually, if the man was honest, he could've said that he sponsored the event at this school. All the dozens of best ovens were purely gifts from him.

About 2 or 3 weeks ago, William kept on whining to see his mother. But since Oscar was reluctant to invite Lisa over to his house, he sent a proposal complete with a wad of money to William's school to carry out the event.

"If I hadn't told Papa that I miss Mama, surely Papa would still be in the office and William wouldn't have met Mama yet! Actually, Papa also misses Mama, right? Just like me?"

Oscar narrowed his eyes at his only child's words.

"William's idea is smart, isn't it?"

Oscar cleared his throat, "You're so smart that I don't know whose son you are again."

Hearing his father's answer actually made William chuckle. He left Oscar and chose to sit on Lisa's lap.

Until now, Oscar did not know what he did in his previous life that he was blessed with a son like William. For him, Wiliam was really like a little demon in a human shape.

Their small family then continued to enjoy the burnt-flavored biscuits in silence. The biscuits ran out one by one until the plate was the only thing left.

At first, Lisa wanted to take the last biscuit and give it to William. But the boy moved faster than her. She saw with her own eyes that William stood up from her lap and walked towards the girl who was sitting not far from them.

"Stephanie, where is your Papa and Mama?" William asked in a typical childish tone.

The girl raised her face and said, "My Papa and Mama are getting me a drink. What's wrong?"

"Here are the biscuits that my Papa, my Mama and I made for you. This is the best-shaped biscuit I will give to you, my prettiest friend."

Hearing that suddenly made Lisa and Oscar's eyes widen in surprise at the same time.

When Stephanie just stared at the biscuits William offered, the boy pursed his lips. He brought the biscuit closer to the girl who had a confused look on her face.

"Why don't you want this biscuit? I think you are the most beautiful girl here! Come on, take it huh?"

In that second, Oscar was increasingly convinced that William was not his biological son. Who taught his son to be like that!? Isn't he too young to know how to flirt with others?

"Steph, take this biscuit! I saved the best one for you. This flower-shaped biscuit symbolizes your unmatched beauty!"

For God's sake, Oscar would never have expected his son to act like that at such a young age! If he hadn't witnessed his son's behavior with his own eyes, he certainly would not have believed the report from the teacher.

"What's wrong with my son huh!?"

Oscar shook his head and waved his hands briskly, trying to defend himself.

"I swear, I never taught William like that!"

"Hey, you don't have to lie! You know how old my son is!?"

"Gosh Lisa, I really don't know anything!"

Lisa narrowed her eyes, "Hey, my son has been living at your house. If you didn't teach him to act weird, then who else would!? A ghost?"

"A ghost? Lisa, how many more times do I have to tell you to believe I never taught him like that?"

"I don't care! Anyway, this is all your fault!"

While the divorcees are busy fighting, Stephanie takes the biscuit from William's tiny palm. As a thank you, the girl gave William some cookies in the shape of a Christmas tree.

"Papa, Mama, look what my best friend gave me!" William said enthusiastically.

As soon as they realized William's presence, the two immediately settled their heated argument. Lisa smiled widely and patted her lap, telling William to sit on it.

"William, dear, who taught you to talk like that to your friends hmm?"

"Daddy!" William replied quickly, then laughed to his heart's content.