Love At The Wrong Table
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.
wait any longer… I must fulfill
by the end of the
things
to step in to persuade
“Mom! Stop forcing it!”
nothing wrong with
car, and house. However, asking him
supporter of his family after the
What about his
in? Will she be sending her
her parents?
Milani’s younger
appeared with a cocky grin
forget about me, Milani!
I’d be counting on you guys to
my car and house
hearing that, Emmanuel
rage.
I marrying your sister or
as well support
had only meant
Candy Crush Saga
Riches
to hold him
remember what you just
case, I’ll leave you to plan and
honeymoon. Don’t tell me
can’t afford that…”
I’d rather marry a
the rage and
to experience on the
back.
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what the Zimmermans were playing
was no doubt they were
yourself! You’re just an uncultured
I’d rather marry a
snapped back.
I have no problem
why should I settle
happy that he wants to
out with me!
exasperated laugh, Emmanuel
stormed off, leaving Alessandra and
but to follow
had only just stepped out
three
in front of
Zimmermans quickly popped out to
almost dropped their jaws when
saw the car lineup.
cars are
on? Since when were the Lowes
other contrary,
Hmm… Didn’t I see
café?
stepped out of the
convoy
as he approached Emmanuel
“I’m here to return the
outside
say, everyone was
her excitement and
brother’s arm tightly.
this like those rags-to-riches
Emmanuel thought about it, the more
Wow… Who knew this old geezer was
have
café?
his hand, and
unloaded several boxes
there precious stones and
also famous paintings, antiques,
a Porsche key.
value of the items
million.
someone who earned a
was an eye-watering amount
Emmanuel could
witnessing the scene, the
almost collapsed in shock.
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