Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 612: The whole family [1]

Brandon opened his mouth, ready to begin the long and complicated explanation.

Before he could get the first sentence out, Rheanne stopped him "Wait, Husband... It would be better to explain when everyone is here."

"They don’t know the full truth either."

Brandon paused, then gave a small nod "...You’re right."

The living room, which is already in shock, grew even more confused.

Charlotte’s gaze condensed "Everyone? What do you mean? We’re all here."

Ravene glanced around the room, counting faces. "Yeah. Who else is supposed to be missing?"

Eira looked between Brandon and Rheanne, "Is there another group somewhere?"

Elize remained standing ’He said it’s been more than 500 years... don’t tell me, he had another family somewhere else?’

Rheanne only offered them a small, almost apologetic smile "You’ll understand shortly."

Before anyone could press further, a clean spatial rift opened, and Rheanne stepped through it without another word.

The crack sealed behind her an instant later, leaving the Bleaufort living room in stunned silence.

Brandon let out a long breath and rubbed the back of his neck "... Just wait a moment. She’s bringing them."

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The space Rheanne stepped into was far larger and more elegant than the Bleaufort living room.

Several women were already present.

Amelia, Freya, Selene, Scylla, Camille, and Lisette were sitting together on a nearby chaise.

Rheanne appeared in the center of the room and every head turned toward her at once.

"Sister Rheanne?" Amelia stood up slightly. "You suddenly gathered us and told us we are going to meet Kael... and you disappeared."

Rheanne looked at all of them and gave a small smile "...Kael wants to meet you all now."

Freya quickly stood up from her seat "Let’s go see him. Which world is he running off to these days..."

"Is he seeing other women behind my back?"

Selene rolled her eyes "Don’t exaggerate it, Mom. If Papa is going to get another wife, he would say it to you first..."

"Anyway, let’s go see him first."

Amelia nodded, already moving toward Rheanne "Yeah. Let’s go."

Scylla pushed herself off the wall she had been leaning against.

Camille and Lisette exchanged a quick glance before standing up in silent agreement.

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The spatial rift closed with a soft glow, sealing behind the last of the arrivals.

For a moment, the Bleaufort living room remained completely silent.

Six unfamiliar women now stood beside Brandon and Rheanne.

Florence’s gaze instinctively landed on Amelia, and her eyes shrank in absolute shock.

’W-W-What...’

The resemblance was too precise. Same elegant features, with the same eye color, hair color, facial structure, and body.

It’s like looking at herself reflected through another timeline.

"...She looks like me," Florence whispered under her breath in disbelief.

Before anyone could respond, Selene’s eyes landed on Brandon.

She crossed the distance between them in a few quick steps and wrapped her arms around him, pressing her face briefly against his shoulder.

"Papa."

The word fell into the silent room like a thunderclap.

Charlotte’s head snapped toward them so fast her hair shifted over her shoulder "Papa?!"

Eira and Dhayun’s jaw dropped as they stared at Selene.

Jiyeon pressed both hands over her mouth while Yverine sat frozen as her mind struggled to understand what the fuck is happening in front of her.

Meanwhile, Ravene also glanced at Amelia in confusion as she looked like Florence ’Am I seeing things?’

Elize remained standing, and her face grew pale ’As I thought...’

At the same time, Amelia also saw Florence "Who in the hell..."

For a moment she simply stared, completely dumbfounded.

Then, without any hesitation, she crossed the distance between them in a few quick steps.

She reached out and took Florence’s face in both hands before turning it from one side to another, looking at her face from every angle.

"Why do you look like me? What is your name?"

Florence, still caught off guard by the sudden contact, answered in a slightly stunned voice "...Florence Bleaufort."

The surname made Amelia freeze for a second.

Her eyes narrowed and then she turned her head toward Freya, "Aunty, did that damn father of mine cheat on my mother with another woman or what?"

Freya’s eye twitched "What kind of conclusion is that? Put the poor woman’s face down before you stretch it out of shape."

Amelia reluctantly released Florence, though her stare remained intense.

Florence straightened slowly, rubbing her cheek with one hand.

Around them, the rest of the household was still drowning in the earlier shock.

Selene, still standing close to Brandon, blinked at the sudden tension between the two look-alikes and tilted her head slightly.

She then turned to Brandon and muttered "Also... you look so different, Papa. When did you get a haircut?"

Freya turned to him and muttered "That was how he looked when he first met. Didn’t expect that he would go back to the old style."

Selene’s eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at him more carefully "No. This is illusion magic... Aunt Camille’s skill."

Selene lifted her hand.

"Wait. Sele-"

*swoosh*

The effect shattered instantly and Brandon’s appearance shifted.

His shorter, cleaner look dissolved, and his hair fell longer now, brushing past his neck, framing a face that looked quite more mature than the Brandon they know.

The room froze.

Florence’s breath hitched as she closed her mouth with one hand "W-What..."

Eira stared openly now, "That’s... that’s not..."

Jiyeon blinked rapidly, as if trying to force her eyes to adjust. "He looks... older..."

Yverine leaned forward slightly, "No... not just older."

Ravene didn’t speak at all as she just stared at him in utter confusion.

Charlotte was completely still, and her eyes shook in horror as she slowly began to realize what was happening.

’The Dead Clock Spire tower... the time storm... time... maybe it’s only a week on our side, but for him it was longer.’

Elize exhaled slowly and briefly glanced at Charlotte who was spiraling into her own thoughts ’I think she figured it out.’

Selene lowered her hand with a big smile on her face "There. That’s better. Much more like the Papa I remember."

Brandon let out a soft sigh, thinking about how to explain all of this to both of his families now that it has become even more chaotic.

Explaining one timeline was already impossible... explaining two, in front of both families at once, was something else entirely.

"Pfft."

Suddenly he heard a giggling noise, and Brandon’s eye twitched slightly as he turned his head.

Rheanne was standing just beside him with one hand lightly covering her mouth as she tried to suppress her laughter.

Brandon: -_-

"Rheanne..."

The moment Brandon called her name in that flat tone, she burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha!"

She turned slightly away, pressing her fingers against her lips, but the laughter slipped through anyway.

"Husband..." she managed between breaths, and her shoulders trembled as she tried to control her laugh.

"I’m just imagining it... how exactly are you planning to explain all of this?"

"Half of them are wondering if you cheated on them with the other half and even had a child.... Hahahaha."

She leaned against his arm, still laughing softly "Husband, you really put yourself in a wonderful situation this time."

Brandon lifted his arm and wrapped it around her neck, pulling her in tighter against his side.

Rheanne didn’t resist in the slightest and hugged his waist, burying her face against his neck.

"Still laughing?" Brandon muttered flatly.

"Mhm," she nodded against him, "I can’t help it... it’s just too funny... Good luck."