Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 270 Distortion Of Truth

Rayna tried asking Emma to leave in an indirect manner. “Mrs. Xavier, if there’s nothing else, do you mind letting us continue to have our meal? The mushroom soup doesn’t taste good when it’s cold.”

“Marry my son.”

“Hm?” Rayna’s expression froze as she asked her in disbelief, “What did you say?”

Emma glanced at her contemptuously and said, “Despite your lowly background, I can still accept you. You’ll benefit from marrying my son and I convince myself to become your mother-in-law.”

Rayna was astounded.

After joining the Hatchair Group and eventually returning to Faymon Group, she significantly widened her connections and interacted with many elites of the society, including some haughty rich women. Still, she had never seen someone like Emma.

Oh my… Does she think it is everyone’s most earnest desire to marry into the Xavier family?

“I don’t think that’s necessary because I’m not good enough for the Xavier family.” Rayna kept a smile on her face. If it weren’t for Curtis and Theodore’s relationship, she would’ve given Emma the attitude and left.

Emma didn’t anticipate Rayna would refuse her. Her face turned a few shades darker in response.

She uttered more assertively, “Ms. Garland, I suggest you think this through. You won’t have to contribute the dowry if you marry into my family. I will even sponsor you to establish your own company.”

Rayna continued to smile. “Thank you, Mrs. Xavier, but that’s not needed.”

“You may raise your conditions,” Emma chimed in. She had to satisfy Rayna to the best of her ability. I’d rather Rayna become a part of our family than that mistress’ daughter!

“I don’t have any conditions. I have things to do, so I’ll be going now.”

Sensing Emma’s determination to pester her and reluctance to leave, Rayna held Carl’s hand and decided to move elsewhere. However, before they could take a few steps ahead, Emma halted them again.

Persistent and forceful, Emma even stopped trying to negotiate with Rayna. “You must marry my son!”

Rayna was rendered speechless.

the agreement you made with my son. Even if you disagree, everyone will think you and my son

at the limit of her patience. “Ms. Xavier, don’t you find yourself revolting?

my son, so I have the right to look through his belongings.” Emma did not think she had done anything wrong. “Have the wedding with my son next month. I’ll help you contact the designers

“Thanks but no thanks.”

you fancy Faymon Group’s Mr. Faymon.

instantaneously. “You’d

for discussion as long as you marry my son. I don’t mind if you two only stay together for a month after registering for the marriage

of Ms. Sanders?” Rayna was well aware of Emma’s scheme after being badgered by the latter for so long. “You’re afraid she would rekindle a relationship with your

mistress’ daughter. Even if she acquires Sanders Group, her background is still

your daughter-in-law in the future will

ill behavior for so long. Do you think

sneered. “I am friends with Ms. Sanders and am not interested in doing something as despicable as that. Do what you want with the agreement.

was planning on informing Curtis about

This time, Carl couldn’t stand idly by anymore. He swatted Emma’s hand away and uttered sternly in his childish voice, “Hey, you’re so self-righteous, wanting everyone to do as you say. It’s such a tragedy to be your

appeared exceptional in a suit. His face was partially hidden behind a face mask, but his imposing aura couldn’t be

sense of familiarity. He seems to

are the one acting overbearingly. I’m just reciprocating your unpleasant

intensified as she listened to him. Taking in his familiar gaze, she was so infuriated that she lunged forward in an attempt to take off Carl’s

“Please show some respect

to wear a face mask when he’s here?” Emma glanced at Carl, standing behind Rayna, and snorted. “Could the rumors be true?

“He’s my friend’s child.”

you are the one who keeps him company all the time. Any outsider who sees this will assume you’re his mother. If you

coldly. She didn’t want to dwell further on that matter with Emma and wanted to leave, but the latter was

her and forcefully pushed Emma. Emma, wearing high heels, lost her balance and

snarled, “Don’t you go

up. The latter swatted Rayna’s hand away and scolded loudly, “Ms. Garland, is this how you treat an elderly