Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
/ Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 1174
Chapter 1174: 311: Abusing Scum! Average, The Third in The World (Second Update)_2 Chapter 1174: 311: Abusing Scum! Average, The Third in The World (Second Update)_2 “Get out! From now on, you will no longer be a part of the Wilson family!”
After saying these words, Old Lady Wilson turned and got into her car parked on the side of the road.
Just then, heavy rain started to fall from the sky.
Evelyn kneeled in the rain, sobbing uncontrollably.
If there were a pill to regret in life, she would never have to take the path of no return.
**
Dolores Frieman was interested in a house worth 25 million dollars in the city center.
Three bedrooms, one living room.
A total of 120 square meters, it even included a small study where her two children could study.
However, despite its central location, the neighborhood had an old charm to it, and its amenities were a bit outdated.
At this point, she had taken Delia to look at the community environment.
Delia said, “The layout of the house is quite good, the space is sufficient, but the neighborhood isn't great.”
Dolores smiled, “The house prices these days are too high. While the next-door BiGuiYuan has a decent environment, you can't buy anything for less than 35 million dollars, and that hasn't even factored in taxes and furnishing. Though the environment here isn't great, at least the house is fully furnished and everything is new! Most importantly, it's convenient for the children, Charlie and Charlie, to go to school! And it has three bedrooms so each child can have their own seperate space. I think we should go with this! We can change to a better house if we have more money in the future.”
Delia nodded, “That seems reasonable.”
Dolores's main aim was to find a house that would be convenient for the kids' school commute.
She would address the environmental issues when her finances were more stable.
After all, the environment wasn't an immediate necessity.
Dolores continued, “If you don't have any issues with it, we'll pay at the agency.”
Delia nodded, “Sure.”
As they discussed, they headed to the agency.
The payment process went quite smoothly.
Since Dolores was making a full payment, she could move in at any time.
Delia suggested that Dolores should pick a good day to move in.
Dolores laughed, “Actually, any day is the same, no taboo, all good. People born on the same year, month, and day can have totally different fates–with some being extremely rich, while some are homeless.”
Continuing her thought, Dolores added, “So, now I don't believe in fate, I only believe in myself.”
Looking back now, Dolores regretted immensely.
Back then, she had so many opportunities to escape.
But she lacked the courage to do so.
If she had escaped earlier, her fate would have been different.
If she hadn't met Viola Thompson, she would still be trapped in those mountains.
Delia nodded, “You're right, sister.”
Holding the keys, Dolores continued, “I plan to move in tomorrow. After everything is in order, I will invite Miss Thompson for a meal.”
Delia laughed, “Sounds good, I'll invite Noah Reed as well. It will be more lively with more people.”
“Mm.”
The sisters walked home as they chatted.
Soon, they arrived at the neighborhood where Dolores currently lived.
Just as they got to their building, they saw Mrs. Alf who lived next door.
Mrs. Alf greeted warmly, “Dolores, you have the day off today?”
Even though Dolores had won more than 25 million dollars on the gambling website, she didn't quit her job.
She was currently working while looking for a suitable business venue.
She planned to quit her job once she found the right venue.
Dolores nodded, “I'm off today.”
Mrs. Alf's gaze shifted to Delia, “Delia has become more and more beautiful.”
“Mrs. Alf, you've also become younger,” Delia responded with a laugh.
Mrs. Alf was obviously pleased to be complimented on her youthful looks. “Delia sure knows how to speak! By the way, how are things with your boyfriend?”
“It's okay.”
Older people, after all, seemed to have a penchant for gossip. Mrs. Alf quickly followed with, “When are you planning to get married?”
Delia replied, “Let's wait a bit.”
Mrs. Alf raised her eyebrows and asked, “How much longer can you wait? If I recall correctly, aren't you turning twenty-nine this year? You'll be thirty next year! Your boyfriend is three years younger than you! He can wait, but can you?”
Men are like flowers at thirty.
Women are like crumbled tofu at thirty.
Noah Reed was already at an age advantage. If Delia delayed getting married and Noah fell for someone else, what then?
Having said that, Mrs. Alf added another line, “Delia, aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will change his mind?”
Hearing this, Delia laughed and said, “If he wanted to change his mind, he would do it whether we were married or not. If he doesn't change his mind, he would only ever have me in his heart, even if we never do get married.”
Chapter end
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