Mrs. Herd's eyes almost popped out, "You..."
How could you agree to this? It's so out of character for you and your scheming, miserly, and unreasonable persona!
Madam laughed heartily, "This is just perfect. I'll call your mum after dinner and share this great news."
"No..." Mrs. Herd gritted her teeth, no, this isn't real! I don't want to marry your son!
Mrs. Herd was giving Anthony Davis meaningful looks, trying to get him to say something to refuse. Why are you throwing me this curveball?
Madam's face was filled with joy as she looked more and more pleased. She knew her own son. If he didn't want to deal with someone, he'd just ignore you and make things difficult. Don't even dream about getting a smile from him, just like with Fristy Davis—for decades, not a single smile.
Scarlett Glenn's lips curled up as she glanced behind her at Mrs. Young, only to hear a loud thump—Mrs. Young had collapsed to the ground.
Scarlett Glenn feigned surprise, "Oh, Mrs. Young has fainted."
