RDD 68

"Father, why are you berating us? We haven't done anything. We are here to tell you the monthly income of the companies for this quarter."

Henry spoke to his father, but Bradley Castillo was a stubborn man. He just glared at them in disappointment.

"Why do you have sons?"

"What?" Henry was confused.

"Why do you have sons?"

"Because I'm married and I love my wife?"

Henry had two sons and they were doing well. His youngest son was a bit of a playboy and was on vacation in Japan... Probably fucking a Japanese girl.

"That's the problem. You have sons! I can't believe I didn't have a granddaughter! How can you do that to your own father?"

"Dad, you're being misandrist right now." Ernesto joined the conversation.

The two brothers already knew that their parents longed for a female in the family, but they could not control their sperm. It seemed that the male sperm were fast swimmers.

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"Shut up, Ernesto. You have three chances, yet you have brought nothing but shame."

"Father. That's not what you told me when my children were born."

"Shut up!"

"..."

Indeed, old people were stubborn.

When Bradley was like this, it was impossible to extinguish his flame. The only one who could soothe his heart was his wife.

"Now, now, Bradley. You must understand that your sons did their best. You don't have to belittle them. We can adopt a daughter if you want."

Their savior, mother Matilda, massaged Bradley's back to calm her husband.

"... In a year, I want to have a girl in the family. Otherwise, I will never write your names in my inheritance."

"Father, you already gave us the companies because you were afraid we would fight over them. There's no inheritance."

"I still have the gas stations and resorts in my name." Bradley raised his eyebrows.

"We don't need them. We can build our own."

The two brothers nodded.

"Bunch of ingrates!"

"What are we going to do, Father? My wife is menopausal, and Ernesto's wife has already given birth to three children. Do you really want us to have another one? At our age?"

"I'm not asking you. You have your sons. Talk to them."

"Right, what about Sean and Maverick? Those two men are batchelors." Matilda joined the conversation, offering her two grandsons in the formula.

"..."

"..."

The two brothers had bitter smiles on their faces. They knew their sons well.

Sean and Maverick would rather be single all their lives. They would never agree to get married.

They had talked to their sons so many times about starting a family, but Sean and Maverick would turn a deaf ear.

"Just tell me in a few sentences what's going on in the companies. I trust you to know how to run the companies."

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