Ed was anxious. “Mr. Atkinson, we talked about this before and you all agreed back then. Why did you go back on your words?”

At this moment, another woman walked to the door. “Why are you wasting your time talking with him? Ed, you came at the right time and saved us a trip. Please go back. There’ll be no wedding tomorrow!”

This woman was Laura, Wendy’s sister.

Ed’s expression changed sharply. “Why? We’ve already talked about this, and my house is all set up. Why aren’t we getting married tomorrow?”

Laura sneered, “You’re asking why? So you insist on embarrassing yourself, huh?”

Ed’s face turned pale as he gritted his teeth, “Even if we don’t get married, I-I still have to know why. Ask Wendy to come out and I will ask her personally!”

discussion. Do you want to know why? Fine! Let me tell you this. We are sisters, but when I got

wanted to rent a BMW, but his cousin had gotten him a Volkswagen Passat. It was not comparable to Laura’s husband’s car at

us a bride price of 300,000. What about you? From the beginning to now, what else did you give us except for 1,000 bucks? When I got married, my husband rented the entire Heavens Hotel and hosted more than one hundred tables, while you just hired a

runs a contracting company that makes millions a year. What about you? With two sick people, your dad has to work on the construction site to buy medicine. My sister has to work to support you, let alone receive any allowance from you! My dad is the head of the workshop at the factory and will soon be promoted to assistant manager of the factory. One of his daughters married into a well-off family, while the

 

of Laura was like an awl, piercing Ed’s

teeth and clenched his

silence, he nodded slowly. “I understand now. Sorry

me tell you, the son of the director, who works at the factory my dad is working at, has fallen in love with my sister. They’re well-matched in social and economic status for marriage, and

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