Chapter 809 - Lowering My IQ

Oscar frowned, and firmly refused, "Alright, here's the thing. One month is too long for you not to go to school. I will just give you permission to take a week off and after that, I will send you back to school."

"Why?" William asked, looking annoyed.

Oscar had already said that he didn't really care about education. But that doesn't mean William has to relax at home all the time. He still needs to secure a bright future by going to school. Although William will inherit Petersson Communication one day, it does not mean that becoming a CEO is an easy thing and can be done without learning diligently.

How could Oscar want to see the company that his grandfather had worked so hard to build go bankrupt after being passed down to his son?

"You think we made the rules in the boarding school what? It's a place to study, so it must have rules and obligations that must be carried out by students who attend there. Since you are also a student there, you must obey the rules that have been made by your school. You shouldn't be absent from school for no apparent reason. You have to study seriously, okay?"

"You can't embarrass your Papa and Mama!" Oscar continued firmly.

Hearing that made William slowly shake his head, "I don't agree with your words. First, the boarding school where I study is not really owned by our family. But considering your power and wealth, I am sure Papa could buy the school and make it our family's property. And secondly, even if I take a year off, I'm sure I won't be far behind in the lessons they teach. Those lessons are too easy for me to understand!"

"But you said you can't do math yesterday!" Oscar protested. As he recalled earlier, the boy had told him about a math teacher who was mean because he couldn't count.

"That's different! Mathematics is not really needed for my future!" William replied annoyed, "Anyway I'm sure I can catch up even though I'm off for a year!"

Oscar gritted his teeth and really wanted to knock some sense into his son to wake the boy up. At this young age, he was quite arrogant about his intelligence and the way his brain worked! Oscar couldn't imagine what would happen if William continued to age and finally start working. Maybe he wouldn't have many friends because he's too arrogant!

"Alright. It's up to you. If you want to take a month off, I still have to think further. Now tell me the second condition you want to say."

"As long as I sleep at home, Mama can sleep with Papa only once every two days. So for example, today is Thursday, so Mama will sleep with me. Then, I will sleep with Papa tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, Mama will sleep with me again." William replied without sounding the least bit guilty.

"Then, on Sunday, who will you sleep with?" Oscar asked, "Mama will sleep with Papa, right?"

William immediately narrowed his eyes at Oscar's question. The little boy looked like he had just heard the most ridiculous question his dad had ever said.

"For the sake of justice, let Mama decide who she's going to sleep with on Sunday. But don't be too confident, okay? Did you forget who I am in Mama's life?" William asked mockingly. 

If Oscar forgot that the boy was his son, he'd really lock him in his arm and pinch his chubby cheek.

Before Oscar could answer William's words, the boy let out a dramatic sigh. He cast a condescending look at Oscar then continued, "Sometimes, I wonder… How come Mama likes you..."

At that moment, Oscar was really trying hard to suppress all his urges to teach William a lesson. Perhaps a smack on the boy's ass would remind him who he was talking to right now.

"Nevermind. Do you agree with the conditions?" William asked without giving Oscar a second thought. 

Oscar, who was not given a chance to think for a moment, could only nod his head. Other than that, he had no other choice but to agree to all the terms William threw at him. If he refused even one of William's terms, Oscar knew it wouldn't end well. 

"Alright, fine. I agree." Oscar replied.

Hearing that caused the corners of William's lips to lift upwards, revealing his dimples which would have been adorable in Oscar's eyes if the boy hadn't been looking for trouble with him. Just as the man thought that everything was in order and that the two of them had agreed to William's terms, the boy let out another voice.

"Dad, don't be happy. There are still conditions that I want to put forward." William continued seeing Oscar wanting to go back to enjoying their lunch which might have turned cold. "You have to do all of my homework that my teacher gave me at school."

Oscar is not a patient man. Especially after hearing what William just said to him. He really wanted to slap the boy or hit William's ass. Just as he was about to raise his hand and give William a punch, he saw the boy glancing over to where Lisa was sitting.

Oscar knew that if he laid his hand on William even a little, he wouldn't be the one teaching William a lesson. Rather Lisa would be the one to slap him in front of the boy.

Oscar's desire to teach William a lesson had long gone. He held his right hand with his left and hoped he didn't lose control and slapped his son's ass hard. 

Oscar frowned and looked at William with an annoyed look in his eyes, "Your request is getting more and more unreasonable. What do you mean I have to do all your homework? What if your teacher finds out and they're going to punish you and call me to school?"

"I know what you meant by refusing my request to do all my homework," William replied calmly, in contrast to Oscar who was pretty much fuming with rage. "Maybe you think that I am lazy and can't do all the homework that my teacher gives me."

"But actually… I was just afraid that doing such easy homework could lower my IQ.." The boy added nonchalantly.