Charming Mommy of adorable triplets Novel novel Chapter 1090

Chapter 1090

Xyla poked Yorrick’s shoulder. “Hey, are you alright?”

‘He is a little weird. Did someone offend him? Why does he look so offended?’

Yorrick stared at her for a moment and suddenly laughed. “I really don’t know whether you’re actually dumb or you are pretending to be smart.”

Xyla looked into his eyes with no expression because she was lost.

Yorrick turned around but stood there. “We should cancel the contract. I’ll get someone to send it over, and you can tear it up. I’ll still transfer the payment to you. You’re not the best woman to act with me.”

That night, at the Mayweather mansion…

When they were having dinner, Xyla pushed her food around, still thinking about what Yorrick meant.

What did he mean by she wasn’t the best woman to act with him? He had reached out to her first, but now was he saying that her acting wasn’t good enough?

She had never met a man who would treat her that way.

Mr. and Mrs. Mayweather sat across from her and exchanged glances seeing that Xyla wasn’t eating.

Mrs. Mayweather passed some food to her. “Xyla, do you think it’s time to… think about marriage?”

Xyla didn’t even look up. “Lots of women get married in their 30s. I’m not anxious.”

You’re not, but your father and I are. If you

get married in your 30s, you’ll have a higher risk if you get pregnant.” Mrs. Mayweather sighed. “I don’t understand what’s on you young people’s minds.”

Mr. Mayweahter joked. “Technology has improved a lot now. It’s not a problem to have kids in your 30s.”

Mr. Mayweather nodded in agreement. “Yes, you’re right. But you can’t say that our daughter isn’t good enough. Her cousins married early but aren’t happy with their in-laws. Do you have the heart to see our daughter suffer somewhere we can’t see because she just married some random man?”

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Mrs. Mayweather choked and looked at him quietly.

Mr. Mayweather patted her shoulder.” Calm down. We only have one child.”

Xyla couldn’t help but laugh. She finished her dinner and then stood up. “Mom, Dad, I’m going to my room.” Mrs. Mayweather had something more to say, but Mr. Mayweather stopped her.” Take a rest. I’ll talk to your mother.”

Xyla got back to her room. The pictures on her cabinet were all from her modeling days along with awards.