You are in your work room, checking every sheet of document with the sound of your son's laughter in the next room. His footsteps are thunderous and he throws a piece of paper right in front of your face

"I want a divorce" he said nonchalantly

"Oh okay" you said while looking at the document before looking at Abel

"We have 4 cars, we share 2, we also have 2 houses. But, we only have 1 child...what if we make 1 more?" you grin

"W-wait, what?!" he suddenly gets shocked