Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 88

As soon as Verian said this, she found that the man's face became cold.

Verian drove the car silently. She bit her lips and continued to explain, "I-I'm afraid that the old man will be irritated again. Last time, the old man became too angry and fainted because of me. He was later admitted into the hospital. I'm already very sorry. What if..."

"Are you afraid of the old master being irritated, or are you just unwilling to marry me?" Heaton said coldly with a stern face.

When he asked this question, he was somewhat angry. However, Verian was also a little annoyed. "What about you? Do you really sincerely want to marry me?"

Heaton was not as affectionate, so he could not say passionate words about love. Besides, his current plan to marry Verian was partially due to Little Jelly Bean.

Verian lowered her face, knowing that he would not answer anymore. He certainly was not able to provide the answer she wanted either. She then said silently, "You just want to get married. As for which person to marry, you don't really care. However, this is very important to me."

She could not marry him when she knew that she did not have a place in his heart.

In fact, Heaton might marry her to cover his relationship with Nancy. She was not someone who was innocent, pure, and kind. Why should she have to make such a dauntless sacrifice?

The atmosphere inside the car froze.

Little Jelly Bean blinked her big eyes twice and took a look at Heaton and Verian. "Daddy, Monty, are you quarreling?"

Verian was dazed. She had been focused on quarreling with Heaton just now, forgetting that Little Jelly Bean was still in the car.

"I’m not quarreling with your daddy. Did it scare you?"

Verian hugged the little munchkin who was sitting beside her. Her face softened a lot. She smiled and caressed her little head.

Little Jelly Bean pouted her mouth and said, "I don't like daddy quarreling with Monty."

"Hm. We won't quarrel. We’ll listen to Jelly Bean."

Verian raised her eyes slightly and took a glance at the man who was driving. His handsome face was still stern.

Originally, she wanted to share with him the good news that she could participate in the Yash Competition. Now, it seemed that it was better for her to speak less. Heaton's temper and mood were unpredictable, and it was very difficult to serve and please him. After returning to the Fudd Family Mansion, Heaton directly went to the study on the second floor.

Verian pursed her lips slightly. Did this man have to behave like this? Why was he still angry?

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Sheen Family Mansion.

Wanelle sat in front of the European-style vanity mirror, feeling relaxed as she applied nail polish to her fingernails. The servant in the house came in to report to her, "Young lady, Mr. Jacob has been waiting upstairs for more than an hour. Would you like to invite him in?"

Wanelle remained unmoved. She sneered and said, "Since you desperately want to invite him in, then go ahead."

The servant dared not to speak anymore. Wanelle had a bad temper, and the servants generally did not dare to disobey her.

Outside the villa, Jensen Jacob shouted, "Wanelle! I did everything you asked me to do! Please forgive me! I really have nothing to do with Verian!"

After applying her nail polish, Wanelle gave a mocking chuckle.

He would not be so stupid to think that if he went to the Fudd Family Mansion to do something for her that she would be with him again, right?

Firstly, she did not want to be with him anymore. There was such a big scandal at the wedding and the Jacob family now had no benefits for her to take. What would she marry such a worthless wretch like him? Her current goal was Yanni Quain.

Secondly, he went to the Fudd Family Mansion to do those things. Even if Old Master Fudd believed in those things, no one liked a gossiping person. Jensen Jacob could never get any benefits from the Fudd family. Since he had offended the Fudd family, she would bring troubles upon herself if she had any relationship with him.

"Wanelle! Would you give me a chance? I'm begging you… I really love you very much!"

Wanelle stood up and gradually walked out of the room. She ordered the servant, "Let him in."