Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

"Vir, this is Oscar." Lisa said after seeing the two of them greeted each other.

Lisa looked up and saw Oscar, "This is Vira, my friend."

Oscar nodded his head. His sensual lips were pulled up, making Vira's heart feel like it would stop at any moment! If Lisa weren't here, Vira would have been unable to control herself. Her legs must have felt so weak that she would fall backwards and the blush on her cheeks would stand out.

"Mr Oscar Petersson!" Vira laughed happily again. Her adrenaline increased drastically, not because she was afraid but because she couldn't believe that the most handsome man in Indonesia was in her house! "Welcome!"

Lisa, who wasn't standing next to Vira, could catch the nervous aura emanating from her friend's body. She had to hold Vira's elbow, just in case the woman would faint because she was so excited and nervous. Hearing Vira call Oscar by his full name made Lisa feel awkward!

Even when she idolizes someone, Lisa would never openly call out their full name!

Oscar ignored Lisa's friend who again called him with such. The man smiled faintly and returned Vira's cheerful greeting, "Hello, nice to meet you."

Without waiting for a reply from Vira, Oscar walked past the two women and approached William. His eyebrows shot up when he saw a magazine he used to read at home on the small white table. While waiting for the two to wake up from their daydream, Oscar decided to read the magazine.

He didn't know the effect he had on Lisa's friend. Vira was still standing in the doorway with her heart beating fast and her face redder than a tomato!

If she had no shame, she would have taken out her cell phone and asked him for a selfie!

Vira would have never thought that Oscar was sitting on the sofa in her apartment. In all her life, she had never dared to imagine that man visiting her house. And now, seeing the presence of this man in her apartment, she was so happy she felt like she could fly into space!

It turns out that Oscar's face looks more handsome than what she sees on billboards or advertisements in several big malls! No wonder William already looks handsome and sweet. Oscar genes in the boy's body must've run stronger than Lisa's!

"Don't faint, okay?" Lisa teased as she took off her blazer.

Even though Vira's eyes couldn't leave Oscar and William, she still had time to reply to Lisa's joke. "Yeah, no! How dare I faint in front of them…"

Lisa chuckled and left her friend alone in front of the doorway. The woman walked over to the two males who looked settled on the sofa she usually sat on. Lisa kissed William on the cheek for a moment then ruffled his hair.

"William, dear, you wait here for a moment okay. Let me change clothes first and then cook delicious food for you and Papa. You stay here playing with Papa or Aunt Vira, okay?"

"Thanks Mom! You're indeed the greatest Mama on this earth!" William replied enthusiastically.

Sometimes, Lisa still wasn't sure if William was really just a normal kindergartner. Because sometimes, whenever she heard William's way of replying, the boy sounded like a teenager. Are children of European blood or foreign children really smart with words?

Suddenly, Vira stood next to Lisa and said, "Oh, right! William, your Mama has promised to Auntie that if I help your Mama's work, she will make you help me with the 'Chicken Dinner'!!"

"How about we just play it while waiting for your Mama to finish cooking?" Vira asked passionately. She couldn't wait to see her rank rise after so long!

Instead of participating enthusiastically like Vira, William actually frowned. He looked up to see his mother's face and then back to Vira.

"It's Mama who asked you for help. But why must I help you? I don't want to," William replied arrogantly.

If William and Oscar sat next to each other, their faces really did look alike. Like God created Oscar and then several decades later, He made a photocopy of the man's face.

Hearing William's reply, which sounded arrogant, made Oscar immediately look up. He looked at Lisa with raised eyebrows. What kind of work did Vira do to make Lisa willing to promise her that she'd get William to help her?

How come he didn't know about this?

"William..." Vira said in disbelief. At first, she was sure that William immediately agreed to his mother's request. She was already excited after Lisa promised her that she would tell her son to help her. "Come on, help me just this time!"

"If you don't help Auntie, I'm sorry for your Mama. Your mother must be very embarrassed now and maybe she can't show her face again...."

William narrowed his eyes. He pursed his tiny lips then turned his head to look at Oscar, "Pa, what is this auntie talking about? Face? What face? Aren't our faces still in the same place?"

Oscar was still sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room. He crossed his legs then heaved a sigh of relief as his back touched the back of the sofa. When he heard William's voice, the man just turned his head.

"Ah, yes. Our faces remain in the same place."

"Yes, right!" William replied no less excitedly as before. The boy then looked back at Vira, "Auntie, Papa said, our faces can't be moved! Our faces are always in the same place!" William raised his hand then pointed at his face, "Here!"

Vira really wanted to slap her own forehead from William's actions this time. When the boy was alone without Oscar's presence, he acted so sweetly, like an angel who came down from Heaven. But now, when he sat with his father as well as his mother, the boy turned into a demon!

"Pa, can we move our face elsewhere? If we have plastic surgery, can our faces be changed in different places?" William asked again.  This time, Vira was sure that the boy was happy to embarrass her.

"Sis Lisa, help me!" Vira whispered loud enough for the woman to hear her request.