Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 665

Erlinda’s family ain’t exactly rolling in dough. When she got accepted into Skyrim Film Academy, her parents moved with her from their little town to Greenfield. The family lived in a neighborhood located ten kilometers away from the Skyrim Film Academy

They’d sold their house back in the small town, and it just so happened Erlinda’s dad, Feynman Frost, found a school here that would take him. Erlinda’s mom, Jean Frost, started buying local veggies in their hometown and selling them in Greenfield. They were both kept busy all day, every day.

Erlinda had always been a good kid, always studying hard.

The year she made it into the Skyrim‘ Film Academy, they set off fireworks in the high school yard to celebrate.

Due to Feynman’s strictness, Erlinda had a more introverted personality.

She didn’t have more than five bucks a day to spend. That was the rule her parents set.

But a single contraceptive pill had cost that much money, and when she had added in lunch and the round–trip bus fare, the money for buying contraceptive pills simply hadn’t been enough.

Now Erlinda was getting home, seeing the light on, and slowly walking inside.

Jean was busy in the kitchen.

with the rest being the living room, kitchen,

ten bucks?” Erlinda asked carefully from the edge of the kitchen.

and frowned when she heard this.

the money for? Didn’t I give you some this morning? You know the girl from upstairs who’s also in college only carries five bucks a day.

your studies. We sold our land, our house, everything, just to get you to school and move us all to

there, feeling a deep pain inside. Jean’s words made it impossible for her

I’ll get a

work. If he found out, he’d revoke

all taken by Nolan. Every one of them was a hit with investors. Three of the recent blockbusters

her situation, Erlinda

a bit impatient and put down her spatula.

studying harder than me farming? I have to run back and forth between the town and Greenfield every day, it’s making my head spin,1 don’t even dare to buy medicine. Your dad doesn’t earn much either. If you’re asking for ten bucks now, will you ask for fifty

really pay

turned back to her potatoes, “Your dad will be home in an hour. You need to recite the text I told you to learn and write a reflection on it.

dried her tears, sat down slowly in the living room, and

college textbooks, even though it wasn’t necessary in college. Jean never went to college, but she

with her, to tell her that college wasn’t like high school. No teacher would ask students to recite the text, the classrooms weren’t

listen. She insisted on her own way of disciplining