My Supermodel Wife

At this moment, Tom's face was already very ugly.

He rubbed his hands and moved a few steps in front of Reynold. Then he said with a pleading smile, "Father, we are just friends. Besides, I intend to work hard after the new year." 

This kind of rhetoric made Reynold sneer. "You? Working hard? If you have any brains, just think about it, how many days have you not gone to the company since you were injured?"

Tom's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but quibble. "Oh, that... I need some time to recover!"

When the voice fell, Reynold slapped his cheek pretty hard. 

"Don't make up excuses! It's your leg that hurts, not your brain! Can't you check those documents at home? But you brought a woman to a villa and enjoyed the hot springs instead! You're almost 30 years old and you haven't done anything, don't you feel ashamed?"

Tom staggered a few steps before he could stabilize his figure.

He secretly stared at his father's sullen expression, and had to lower his head and admit his mistake. "Father, don't be angry. I promise I won't be negligent again from now on."

Tom's answer did not seem satisfactory to Reynold, he was very angry.

Every time the father and son met, it seemed to be full of angry shouts.

Tom was also very helpless, many times he felt his father was too harsh.

But at this moment, he thought about what Vivi said to him in a daze.

Coupled with the frequent contact during this period, as well as Vivi's hard work at work, Tom doubted himself for the first time.

Was he really that useless?!

Relying on his family background… Was that why he could laze around without hesitation?

Tom's flickering eyes slowly fell silent. He stared at Reynold for a moment. His father's figure in his field of vision had countless white hairs.

Over the years, the two of them never seemed to sit down and spoke calmly.

It wasn't that his father didn't want to, but that he had no time at all!

Most of Reynolds' energy was devoted to doing corporate business. In order to stabilize the foundation of the Wibowo family, he had to ignore Tom's disciplinary problems.

At this time, Tom looked at his father's old face, and suddenly felt a burst of acid in his heart.

Maybe he really is too childish!

After a while, just as he was about to apologize and promise, Reynold's expression was cold and firm, and he shouted, "Tom, you are free to live as you wish. But I want to see how you will live without having the resources of the Wibowo family in your hands!"

After that, Reynold took out his cell phone and instructed his assistant. "Starting today, block all credit cards and savings that Tom has. Send someone home and take his car away. No one can help him without my permission!"

Tom is stunned!

He grew up comfortably in the Wibowo family so he never cared about money.

His superior life had long exhausted his working spirit.

At this moment, Reynold's arrangement was equivalent to sending Tom to hell.

He looked at his father in disbelief. He frantically wanted to come forward to explain, but his father turned a deaf ear to his words and left his house in an instant.

In less than half an hour, all 13 luxury cars of various types were taken away.

Including his maids and housekeeper, they were all taken away.

On the last day of the New Year's holiday, Tom's financial power is taken away by his father. 

Tom could only sit in the living room alone, not knowing what to do!

He had a hard time believing what had happened. He forced himself to calm down and realized his phone was vibrating. After logging into M-banking, the contents of the page showed that his account and credit card had been frozen...

Bastard!

Is he really that poor now?!

Tom had opened his M-banking one after another, and all notifications said that his accounts and credit cards had been frozen.

He slumped on the sofa in a daze, looking at the luxurious house in front of him, feeling that he was going to starve to death!

He can't even cook food, how can he live without a maid?!

Tom was dumbfounded for half an hour before he realized it was all true!

He rubbed his phone, hesitated for a moment, and called his father.

While Tom was still thinking about apologizing, a sound came from the earpiece. "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unreachable..."

Tom stiffened and looked at the screen. His father wouldn't even give himself a chance to explain?!

This is crazy!

Tom angrily threw his phone aside.

He couldn't believe that the old man really could bear to watch him starve to death!

He's never been this angry!

Why does he always need to take the unexpected hit!

Then, in less than an hour, Tom's temper collapsed!

He couldn't hold it in anymore, so he took his cell phone and walked slowly out the door.

No, he had to go to his father to apologize in person!

He had to kneel down and apologize!

...

By now, the sun had set.

Tom was standing alone in front of his villa, looking up at the gloomy sky. A gust of cold wind blew, making him feel cold!

The contents of his garage had been emptied, and Tom had no choice but to hail a taxi.

About twenty minutes later, he arrived on the ground floor of his company.

Tom opened the car's door by himself, while the taxi driver immediately shouted, "Sir, you haven't paid!"

"Oh!"

Tom turned around, reached into his pocket, and opened his wallet. There were only a few useless cards inside, he was dumbfounded!

He had no cash!

"I… I will call someone to pay!

The driver looked at Tom's clothes, he didn't look like a poor person. He then sat in the car patiently waiting for Tom after agreeing to wait.

Outside the car, Tom limped and wrapped his coat tightly. He finally walked towards the corporate lobby. He saw a familiar doorman then raised his hand to call out to him, but the other party blocked his way. 

The person said seriously, "Young master, I'm sorry. You can't enter!"

Tom raised his hand and stopped in midair. "What do you mean?"

The guard replied with a very serious face, "Master has ordered that starting today, all companies under the Wibowo family, deny you entry!"

At this time, Tom intuitively felt that his father wanted him dead!

He suppressed the rampant hatred in his chest, and slowed his breathing. After that, he stretched out his thumb to point at his back. "I don't mind, but now quickly help me to pay the taxi fare!"

Then Tom saw the guard shaking his head earnestly and refusing. "Sorry young master, I have no money!"

"Then go and borrow from someone!" When he said this, Tom started to grit his teeth!

A guard like him dared to refuse his request, it seems his father really wanted him dead!

The guard looked at Tom's ferocious gaze, and stepped back in fright. "Young master please, I dare not help you because I don't want to lose my job. Master Reynold insists that no one is allowed to help you. How about you borrow from a passerby?"

Tom was dumbfounded when he heard this, so he just turned around and left!