Spoiled Son Demands Money For Doing His Chores
Wesley leaned back in his chair and pushed his plate away with a sigh. “Meatloaf again?” he groaned. “Can’t we have something different for once?” His mother’s smile faltered slightly. “We had roast chicken yesterday, hamburgers the day before, and fish on Friday…” she reminded him gently. Wesley rolled his eyes. “Yeah, yeah. Whatever.” He…
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