A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 3

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.

longer… I must fulfill my

wish by the end

things were going,

had to step in to

“Mom! Stop forcing it!”

nothing wrong

house. However, asking him

sole supporter of his

his wife,

she be sending

her parents?

then, Milani’s younger brother,

a cocky grin

Don’t forget about me,

married, I’d be

my car and

that, Emmanuel instantly

rage.

Am I marrying your

may as well support

though Emmanuel had only meant that as

Candy Crush Saga

Riches

decided to hold

what

case, I’ll leave you to plan and pay

honeymoon.

can’t afford that…”

a

retorted as the rage

on the battlefield

back.

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what the Zimmermans were

was no doubt they

just an uncultured

marry a boar than

snapped back.

I have no problem marrying

why should I settle

happy that he

out with me!

exasperated

leaving

but to

surprise, they had only just stepped out of

three

front

popped out to

almost dropped their

saw the car lineup.

Those cars are worth

Since when were the Lowes that

other contrary, seemed

cars. Hmm… Didn’t

café?

next second, Terence stepped out of

by his convoy of suited

smiled as he approached Emmanuel and

“I’m here to return the favor,

me outside

to say,

couldn’t hide her excitement

brother’s arm tightly.

like those rags-to-riches

about

knew this old geezer was

Could he have intentionally fallen

café?

hand,

had unloaded several boxes

precious

famous paintings,

a Porsche key.

items had

million.

someone who earned a mere

million was an

Emmanuel could only dream

scene, the

almost collapsed in shock.

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