"What kind of person is she? Your grandmother." Zaria asked as they approached the manor. She had not heard much about the matrriach of the Fort Family so she was curious about her. Was she a kind and loving woman? Was she scheming or arrogant?
Desmond held her hand and led her into the Manor while turning to glance at her with a smile. "If you are worried about whether she will approve of you, you have nothing to worry about."
"Who talked about approving?" She frowned and swatted his hand away, though she had to admit that she was worried about that too. Most women from wealthy families wanted nothing more than for their children and grandchildren to marry women and men of the same status as them.
It was already difficult for such a family to accept her, an assistant, to be Desmond's girlfriend. Of course, they didn't know about their blossoming relationship but she was certain that they would oppose it and prefer Natalie instead.
