Linda James was still Linda James after all. The meal hadn't changed anything.
She wanted to buy an excessively priced outfit, but her daughter refused, and the only thing she knew to do was throw a tantrum.
Of course, Finn Taylor was already used to that.
"Mom, can you stop crying? I didn't say that I wouldn't buy it for you." With that, he got ready to wire transfer the money over.
But he had no sooner taken out his phone than it was snatched away by his wife. "No, you're not allowed to buy it. Mom, nobody is denying that you've made valuable contributions to the family, but have you ever thought about what buying this outfit signifies? You're just materialistic and want everyone's eyes to be on you when you attend the wedding. You want them to know that you're rich, right? But do you think that's worth it?"
