Chapter 3

In any relationship, the party taking the initiative was

often seen as more lowly and desperate.

Therefore, upon seeing Emmanuel and his family at

her house, Milani Zimmerman wore an even haughtier

expression than when she was at the café.

Ha! I knew this loser wouldn’t be able to get over my

looks, so he’s come to badger me again!

Milani’s mother, Melody Claus, was just as smug when

she learned of the Lowe family’s intention.

“If your son wishes to marry my daughter, you’ll have

to give us a betrothal gift of five hundred thousand,”

she said as she raised her palm. “We won’t accept

anything less!”

Emmanuel’s heart instantly sank.

Oh, my goodness! Five hundred thousand? Is she

trying to sell her daughter?

Alessandra, however, gritted her teeth and nodded.

“T-That’s fine!”

As long as my son can get married, I’ll do anything to

make up for the betrothal gift, even if it means selling

the house!

how would she pay for the couple’s car and home?

“Sure. That’s no problem!” Roselynn piped up, even

going so far as to pull her brother back when she

realized he wanted to object.

She was just as eager for Emmanuel to start a family,

and at thirty years old, she had worked and saved up

enough to make the necessary down payments for

him.

Since Mom is settling the betrothal gift, I shall help

Emmanuel with the car and home!

“Lastly, he will bear all household expenses after the

wedding!” Milani suddenly said.

That, however, was the last straw for Emmanuel. “Are

you guys marrying off your daughter or selling her? I

don’t mind paying this much if she’s coming to work for

us as a housekeeper, but if she expects to be treated

like a princess or queen, you can forget it! I don’t need

that!”

“Look at your son! What’s with that attitude?” Milani

yelled. “We aren’t even married yet, and he’s already so

domineering. Wouldn’t it be worse down the road?”

“No, no, no… The marriage will work out. It’d work out

just fine!” Alessandra pleaded, desperate to finalize the

wedding.

can’t wait any longer…

wish by the end of

things were going, even

she had to step in to

“Mom! Stop forcing it!”

There’s nothing wrong with

house. However, asking

the sole supporter of his family after

much! What about his wife, then? Why can’t

she be sending her own money

her parents?

younger brother,

cocky grin plastered on

“Haha! Don’t forget about me,

get married, I’d be counting on you

my car

Emmanuel

rage.

f*ck! Am I marrying your sister or your

as well support all

only meant that as

Candy Crush Saga

Riches

remark, Milani decided to hold

better remember what you

leave you to plan and pay

honeymoon. Don’t tell me

can’t afford that…”

a pig than a woman

as the rage and ferocity

to experience on the

back.

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what the Zimmermans

there was no doubt

at yourself! You’re just an uncultured brute

marry a boar than you!”

snapped back.

qualities, I have no problem marrying

so why should I settle

only too happy

out with me!

exasperated laugh,

off, leaving

choice but

their surprise, they had only just stepped out

when three

front

Zimmermans quickly popped

almost dropped their jaws when

saw the car lineup.

are

were the Lowes that

other

cars. Hmm… Didn’t

café?

second, Terence stepped out of the

convoy of

he approached Emmanuel

return the favor,

outside

to say, everyone

her excitement and

brother’s arm tightly.

Isn’t this like

about it,

Wow… Who knew this old geezer

Could he have intentionally fallen at

café?

his hand, and

unloaded several

were there precious stones

also famous paintings,

a Porsche key.

total value of the items had to be at

million.

someone who earned a

was

that Emmanuel could only

the scene, the Zimmerman

almost collapsed in shock.

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