Chapter 2103


    She really didn''t want to admit that her father was a jackass, but this was the truth. Be was sure of that.


    "It''s your business. There''s no need to inform me. I won''t go anyway." Be said coldly with anger in her voice. "Be, I hope you coulde. Can you give me some face?" Beck was displeased with the way Be talked to him.


    "If you really want to save face, you shouldn''t get married so quickly. At least not for a year or two. How can Mother endure it?" Be couldn''t bear it and roared in agitation. Some of her ssmates looked at her strangely, as if they all knew that her parents were divorced and her father was going to have a new wife.


    "Be, you are making it difficult for me." Beck wanted to force her.


    "I really don''t want to go. You go ahead." Be hung up the phone.


    Looking at the tears in her eyes, Ada patted Be on her shoulder and consoled, "Be, cheer up. ss is starting. Wipe your tears."


    Be wiped her tears with the back of her hand, but her tears kept rolling down. She buried her face in her arms on the desk, feeling extremely upset. In the afternoon, Be received another call from her grandma.


    "Be, your father told me that you wouldn''te to his wedding, is that true? What kind of daughter are you? You don''t give your father any face. So he has brought you up and gets nothing in return?" The olddy called to use Be as Rosia spoke ill of her.


    Rosia intended to aggravate the grudge and resentment between Be and the Charles.


    She knew well that Be was a girl with a quick temper. If she kept going against the Charles like this, she would get into trouble sooner orter. "In your eyes, I''m not your granddaughter any more. I don''t need you to teach me how to behave." Be retorted.


    "You ... you heartless damn girl, how can you talk to me like that? You are exactly the same as your mother, a nuisance." The olddy almost got a heart attack when she heard Be.


    Be sneered, "You never liked me."


    "Look at your younger brother, Jimmy. He is sweet at such a young age and knows how to greet people. When you were young, you only knew how to mess things up and cause trouble. How can I like you?" The olddy immediately made aparison.


    "Why don''t you just say that he is a boy and I am just a girl? He can reproduce and inherit, I will only be sshed out like water." Be talked back to the olddy sharply.


    The olddy hung up the phone angrily and cursed, "This damn girl, never says anything nice."


    Rosia was massaging the olddy''s shoulders and backs gently. When she heard that the olddy was breathing unevenly, she consoled hastily, "Mother, don''t be angry. Be is spoiled, that''s why she is disrespectful."


    "Absolutely! Susan is the one who spoiled my granddaughter. Be is just like her mother, a nuisance." The olddy gritted her teeth and med on Susan.


    "Mother, please take care of your body. Don''t fret over such trifles. Come on, I made you bird''s nest soup. Please taste to see if you like it." Rosia loved to hear the olddy curse Susan and her daughter. Natually she put on a good show.


    The more the olddy looked at Rosia, the better she liked her. She took the soup and praised her with a smile, "Rosia, you are the best. You take good care of me and you are considerate and obedient. Susan is no match for you. If Beck had met you earlier, we would not have suffered such a ruckus."


    "Mother, it''s a blessing to meet him anyway." Rosia said sweetly.


    "Yeah, if only you could give birth to another child for our family. Jimmy will feel lonely." The olddy changed the topic and stared at Rosia''s t belly, which she felt could give birth to another boy. That was why she liked Rosia very much.


    Rosia froze. The olddy wanted her to give birth to one more boy. Was she so crazy about grandsons?


    She took pains to marry Beck Charles on ount of her son. She barely had enjoyed a few years of weathy life. She wanted to take advantage of her young age and live a jovial life. She could not get pregnant again!


    "Mother, Beck and I are not married yet. Isn''t it too early to talk about having another child?" Rosia did not dare to refuse, so she could only divert the conversation.


    "That''s right, you are getting married at the end of this month. I''ll ask Beck to give you a big wedding. I''ll make you proud of it." The olddy was delighted at the mention of the marriage.


    "There''s no need. Keep a low profile. Just the two families have dinner together..."


    "How can that be? You are the wife that Beck wants to marry. It''ll be a joke if we are too stingy." The olddy was really satisfied with Rosia now, so she didn''t mind spending more money.Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    Rosia was raptured secretly. Of


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    course, she wanted a grand wedding so she could exasperate Be and her mother, she could also hold her head high and revenge all the grievance she had endured these years. She could show those who had sneered at her that


    She


    was


    now officially Mrs. Charles.


    "Thank you, Mother. I don''t know how to repay your kindness." Rosia was happy with a grateful look.


    "If you want to repay me, give me one more grandson." The olddy mentioned grandson so many times that Rosia got annoyed. Rosia sneered secretly. How many more years could the old bones live? She might have died before she could see another grandchild being born. "Mother, we''ll talk about thister. I''ll discuss it with Beck."Rosia continued to console the olddy.


    At night, Rosia lied on the bed, telling Beck with an arch smile, "Your mother wants me to give birth to a son for you again."


    "How are we having another baby as I''m too old?" Beck''s head ached at the mention of children. Especially Be, the rebellious daughter, worried him a lot.


    Beck pinched her waist. She pleade sweetly, "I don''t care. You go tell your mother that we are not having another child. You''ve got to convince her. We have Jimmy already, that''s enough."


    "Alright, I''ll tell her." Neither did Beck want another child, as he was satisfied with a son and a daughter.


    Rosia leaned on him, smiling contentedly. As long as she was smart enough, no one could give her a hard time.