Predestined Marriage

The waiter was about to take Carl's order. Hearing Nicole's words, he stopped. He looked at Carl and then at Nicole, not knowing what to do.

"Sorry, I want to confirm it. Would this gentleman like a cup of latte or ice cubes?" the barista asked with a professional smile.

Nicole smiled kindly and said, "Ice cubes please. I'm his mother. It's up to me. Thank you."

The barista sensed the murderous intent in her gentle tone.

However, this murderous intent was not directed at her, but at her son, because her eyes were always staring at Carl when she spoke.

Seeing how stern Nicole looked, the barista decided not to offend her.

"Alright." The barista hurriedly turned around and left.

Not long after, a cup of ice cubes was served. However, it was brought over by a different barista.

the ice cubes with his eyes wide open. He turned to the barista in disbelief. The barista replied with a

was comparable to that of a waitress at the

Carl was angry. "You..."

you." Nicole forcefully

barista left, she looked

either. It was far from the time to have cold drinks,

around and lowered his voice. "Mom,

know it's embarrassing? You make such a big commotion for that woman. Your father and

angrily, "What do you see in that woman? Are you

"She is

seconds before her expression

quickly appeased her. "We're in a public place. Calm down.

few deep breaths, she managed to calm herself down. "Didn't you say that you two ...

they didn't have to worry about them anymore. Her son, on the other hand didn't start a family or achieve much