The doctor rose, "I have completed my examination," he declared. "Your mother has a cold, and so body weakness that is a result of over exerting her body. From what she has said, she works two manual jobs on two different farms."
Sienna nodded, pretending that she could not see the look of judgent in the eyes of the doctor. It was easy to guess what he was wondering. It was how a woman like Sienna could have money and yet her mother was working two jobs to the point of draining her body. From the way Mrs. Miller and Soren were dressed, they were not high paying jobs.
Mrs. Miller also saw the look. Softly, she said, "I can’t stay still. Work helps pass ti." she coughed. "And I have friends on the farms too. It is more entertaining to work with them all day than go ho."
Sienna moved from the window to her mother. She patted Mrs. Miller’s hand, "Well, that ends now. I bought a vacation ho with a farm. From now on, you can live there comfortably. If you want to work, supervise the workers. As for friends, you can always make new ones." The old ones like Mrs. Wiener were hypocrites anyway.
Soren nodded firmly. "Yes, mom, you don’t have to work so hard anymore. I am now a beast man, with A rank ntal strength. I can get a scholarship to a good school and an after school job. Sienna is also grown and already married. You don’t need to work anymore."
Mrs. Miller refused. "No, that..."
"Is not up for debate." Sienna cut her off. She looked at Soren, "you are not getting an after school job either. If you need work, you can help with the horses or just do so chores around the house. I will give you a generous allowance."
Without waiting for them to argue against her plans, she faced the doctor again. "Does my mom need to be admitted to a hospital? What dicines does she need? How long will it take for her recover?"
The doctor picked up his case. "I will send soone with the drugs and instructions in five minutes. With proper bed rest and the right diet for a month, she will recover." He bowed politely and left.
For both siblings, it was a relief to know that their mother was not in as bad condition as she looked. The hotel staff delivered the food and refreshnts and the drugs were also delivered.
Shalin offered to give Mrs. Miller a sponge bath while Sienna, Kroton and Soren ate lunch. Now relaxed, and munching on salads, Sienna thought the hardest part of the day was behind her. She had ticked sothing off her to do list by moving her family.
It was a habit of hers to eat while scrolling through BeastNet or watching a movie, and the boys at her side were no different. She was watching a romance romcom between a beast man and human, giggling softly at the disastrous antics when both families t.
Soren raised his eyes, frowning, "Sis....why are you being called the mouse slayer on BeastNet?"
Sienna groaned. "Oh no." She just knew her mother-in-law was going to give her lecture. Elias was probably going to stare at her coldly.
Soren replayed a video of Sienna’s argunt with Susie. The part where she yelled ’mouse beast bitch!’ had been set on replay. The video ended with chuckling sounds.
Her brother gasped.
Mrs. Miller joined them, with Shalin’s support. She coughed, trying not to laugh. Over the years, she had endured verbal abuse from the Wiener’s. It felt nice to hear them get a taste of Sienna’s sharp mouth. "Sienna, you should watch your language. In your position, soone might take this to an that you are calling mouse beast-n bitches."
Sienna replied defensively. "That is not what I ant and I had no plans to go viral. But, it is better for people to be talking about this instead of trending as a ’prostitute’ like they wished."
Soren grinned. "It is hilarious. Look--soone put fox beast woman features over your face and mouse beast woman features over Susie’s. You are chasing after Susie. And there is a remix of you screaming ’mouse beast bitch’ in a club, with beast n dancing."
Sienna went to BeastNet. Sure enough, her words had beco a trend. It was not just ’mouse’, they were adding other types of beast n to the words bitch. She had never seen economic monetization this fast. rchants were selling shirts with her scowling face and a pan in her hand. Elias, stood behind her, cold, cruel and dignified. On the shirt were words: "Reject Mouse beast bitches and approve of fox lord’s with hot glares."
Three thousand shirts had been sold so far in different cities!
Sienna groaned. "I’m dood, he is going to break my neck." She still tapped ’buy!, purchasing the shirt.
Mrs. Miller chuckled weakly. "At least you fought back for yourself and you are putting money in soone else’ pocket."
Soren muttered, "They should be paying her a commission."
Sienna softened, putting her phone down. She took one of Soren’s hands and one of her mom’s hands. Squeezing gently, she said, "I am glad you are both here. I’ll take care of you. Even if the whole beast continent thinks I am a foul mouthed lunatic."
"Don’t learn from her." Shalin whispered to Kroton.
They were just finishing their al when a knock ca on the door. Soren rushed to open up, like he was expecting a delivery. But it was two beast n officers, towering figures with fur bristling under their uniforms. One was a lion beast man, and the other a bear. Both carried handcuffs, note pads and batons.
They entered the room without being invited inside.
"Sis, its the beast man law enforcent officers." Soren raced, trying to get ahead of them.
But they were faster, and they arrived at the small table before poor flabbergasted Soren.
"Lady Veythar," the lion officer rumbled, his golden eyes narrowing. "You have assaulted two people with a frying pan. You were caught on cara both tis. In addition to that, you used foul language. Miss Susie Wiener has filed a report in Lost born city and she intends to sue."
Mrs. Miller gasped, clutching her shawl tighter. Soren shifted nervously, trying to stand between Sienna and the officers.
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