Although Gina shot Frank an accusingly look, she still puffed herself up and retorted, "Yes, he's my son-in-law. Don't you know the saying that goes 'the nail that sticks out gets hammered down'? That's my son-in-law-don't get jealous of me now.' Both Helen and Frank were left gaping, flabbergasted.

Still, Helen only stared at Frank blankly for a moment before coming to her senses and beaming at him.

Her smile left all the younger men staring fixedly at her right then.

While there was no telling if Gina was just trying to save face or just being tactful, she was more or less acknowledging Frank as her son-in-law. If anything, it was a massive improvement from her unbudging refusal to approve him before. Even Frank was caught off guard.

He was ready for Gina to get on his nerves again, and this felt... different.

"Hahaha... Quoting such nonsense? You're so amusing, Gina."

at Gina. "Don't bother pretending to be humble now-I know for a fact that your daughter is a

get herself such an unassuming husband? The way I see it, you're just trying

woman clearly had beef with Gina and was insulting Frank just to embarrass

quit your yapping-you're

in turn and retorted, "It's Harley Fuch's son's wedding day, so I won't argue or it'd ruin the

the subject made Ilsa even more sure that

think you can run away,

look closely. This design is from our boutique-it's a suit weaved from wool and silk

"Eight hundred grand?"

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