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

by the end of

seen how things

step

“Mom! Stop forcing it!”

right. There’s nothing

house. However, asking

supporter of his family

his wife, then? Why can’t

Will she be sending her own money back

her parents?

younger

appeared with a cocky grin

Don’t forget about

married, I’d be counting on you guys

my car and

Emmanuel

rage.

Am I marrying your sister

may as well

only meant that as

Candy Crush Saga

Riches

Milani decided to hold him to his

You’d better remember what

you to plan and pay

and honeymoon. Don’t

can’t afford that…”

a

retorted as the rage

experience on the

back.

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didn’t know what the Zimmermans

was no doubt they were

at yourself! You’re just an

rather marry a

snapped back.

have no problem marrying

should I settle

too happy that he wants to

out with me!

an exasperated laugh, Emmanuel

stormed off, leaving Alessandra and

choice but to

surprise, they had only just stepped

residence when three

in front of

popped out

dropped

saw the car lineup.

d*mn! Those cars are worth

were

on the other

Hmm… Didn’t I see that

café?

Terence stepped out

convoy

as he

to return the favor, Mr.

outside

say,

her excitement and

brother’s arm tightly.

Isn’t this like

more Emmanuel thought about

knew this old geezer

Could he have intentionally fallen at

café?

waved his hand,

several boxes

only were there precious stones

famous paintings, antiques, and

a Porsche key.

of the items had to be

million.

who earned a mere

million was an eye-watering amount

that Emmanuel could

scene, the Zimmerman

almost collapsed in shock.

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