"Mum! How could you be so heartless!"
A daughter isn't human?
A daughter can't have a share of the wealth?
What kind of talk is this!
"Why am I heartless? Rember how I used to advise you: you need to find a man who can provide. But you, you're good, you went and picked out a man who has nothing! Now you're regretting it?"
Jodie Edison was suddenly lost for words.
Her husband, Quinn, is from out of town, with bachelor's degree, a regular man, so ordinary that you couldn't find him in a crowd.
Though his monthly salary is over ten thousand.
But considering they had to raise their child, support his parents back in his hotown, and manage their regular expenses, they could hardly afford to buy a house.
Let alone buying a house in the Capital City!
After a mont, Jodie slowly cald down and continued, "Mom, I know I was wrong. But there's no point in discussing all that now! And when I suggested potential dates for my brother, I absolutely didn't an to drive him out! I just want him to live a better life! The parents of my student are really excellent, wealthy and beautiful. Think about it, if the woman was really that bad, would I jeopardise my own brother? If you agree, I'll talk to my student's parents right away!"
Jodie wasn't afraid that Dolores Frieman would reject the match.
Because she knew, Dolores Frieman wouldn't refuse.
After all, Tyler Edison is a local, with a local residence. If their Siheyuan gets demolished one day, they would get a share of the new houses.
Having a residence in Capital City has many other advantages as well.
Moreover, although Tyler had no ambition and loafed around the house, his personal experiences were quite impressive.
He graduated from a key university of "Project 985".
He stands 1.78 ters.
And he's handso!
Unless Dolores Frieman is crazy, she would definitely like him.
Mrs. Edison narrowed her eyes, "We don't need to rush this matter. Your brother isn't in a hurry to get married, I need more ti to consider."
"Okay, take your ti!"
...
The Thompson Clan.
Dinner ti had co around in a flash.
At the dinner table, Bella Windham had been generously serving everyone with the serving chopsticks.
She was so enthusiastic that it made Mary Perryne feel sowhat embarrassed.
The girl was great, but overly enthusiastic.
For a mont, Edward Thompson wasn't sure if he was at his house or Bella Windham's turf.
"Bob, stop looking at and eat!"
"Okay."
As Bella lowered her head to eat, her heart pounded in her chest.
Was Edward Thompson's gaze because he had feelings for her?
After all, Bella and Evelyn were both gorgeous in the sa way.
Viola Thompson served Bella a chicken leg and whispered, "Bitch, this is my house. Control your emotions. You're scaring my parents."
"I have a feeling, this place is going to be my ho soon," Bella said with confidence.
Viola Thompson was left speechless.
Bella was still confident, "Haven't you noticed? Your little brother's eyes are not the sa when he looks at , just like stars, glistening with light."
"Nonsense," Viola couldn't help but roll her eyes. "If there's no light in the eyes, then they are blind."
"Nevermind, you wouldn't understand."
The bitch who doesn't understand romance.
Bella continued, "I have decided, my children with your brother will be nad 'Bella Thompson' or 'Rain Thompson'."
Viola was surprised, "You've even thought about the nas of your children?"
"What do you an 'your children'? On paper, they are your nieces or nephews!"
Viola Thompson: "..."
This woman is probably insane!
"By the way, don't you have two more brothers? Why haven't they co back yet?" Bella asked further.
"So, now you're stirring the pot and stirring the wok?" Viola retorted.
Bella replied in all earnest, "Is there a problem with comparing three options?"
Luckily the bitch has three brothers!
Viola Thompson: "..."
At around three in the afternoon.
Mandel Thompson arrived ho.
He had just finished a eting, wearing a custom-made ash gray shirt. His hair ticulously combed back, revealing his beautiful full forehead. All Thompson family mbers possessed a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes.
If Edward is the fresh and cute type, then Mandel is the type of domineering boss straight out of a novel.
Cool.
And handso.
Upon seeing Mandel, Bella Windham nearly dropped her spicy strip.
Her heart raced.
Oh God!
So handso!
This is her dream lover!
Bella Windham felt her nose warming up and then a gentle flow of liquid gushed out.
"Ol', Bella, you have a nosebleed!"
Viola was startled by this sudden developnt, she imdiately stood up and wiped Bella's face with a tissue.
Mandel also walked over and asked, "Need help with that?"
Just to speak before Viola, Bella quickly replied, "Yes! Hold !"
After saying this, she let her feet buckle and leaned against Mandel.
The clothes are thin in sumr.
The mont she leant against him, Bella felt the firm abs of Mandel.
Oh God!
It must feel even better to touch.
The more she thought of it, the heavier the nosebleed was.
With the nosebleed seemingly unstoppable, Viola grabbed another tissue and pressed it against Bella's nose, "Calm down, I will grab the first aid kit."
As she finished speaking, Viola looked towards Mandel, "Brother Mandel, could you watch my friend for ?"
"... Alright."
Looking at the woman leaning against him, Mandel hesitated for a mont, then helped Bella to sit on the couch, "Take a seat, it might make you feel more comfortable."
Bella: Damn!
How did she forget there is a couch in the living room!
She would rather be leaning against the handso man's chest instead of the couch!
"Thank you," Bella said gratefully. "I'm really sorry you had to see this. I have had a nosebleeding habit since my childhood."
"It's okay."
Just at that mont, Viola rushed downstairs with the first aid kit.
Upon catching sight of the golden needle in Viola's hand, Bella clutched Mandel's hand tight, "I'm afraid."
Viola Thompson: "..."
The bitch is really doing a number.
Being a straight guy, Mandel couldn't tell that Bella's fear was an act, so he tried to console her. "It's alright. Viola has a steady hand when it cos to this. Don't worry."
Holding the handso man's hand, Bella was feeling on top of the world.
If only she could feel his abs, that would be perfect.
Viola was stopping the bleeding using the golden needle.
After being pricked, the nosebleed quickly stopped.
Bella pulled Viola aside, "Bitch, I've made my decision. I want to be your sister-in-law!"
"Hold it," Viola responded. "You haven't seen my other brother yet, what if you want to marry him instead?"
"I swear I won't!" Bella raised three fingers, "Bitch, do you know, this is the first ti I've felt such an intense reaction towards a man that it's given a nosebleed!"
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