chapter 1332


    Dior squinted as she responded to her mother, "I went out with my friends in the past few days." "Isn''t


    everyone home now?"


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    Dior was at a loss for words at that response.


    Sherlyn took Dior''s hand and pulled her to the sofa, saying, "Look, Dior- your brother is married. You’re


    up next."


    Dior’s heart sank. She knew that.


    She knew she was next in line once her brother got married.


    Would her parents find her a good match and marry her off?


    Dior smiled daintily. "Mom, you''re too rushed in this! I''m still young." "How are you young? In a few


    years, your rtives'' children will be running around while you’re still single-” "Stop!"


    Dior did not want her to continue as she insisted, "I''ll think for myself." "If you do, you won''t be single


    now."


    Dior was bewildered at that.


    Sherlyn then thought it through and offered, "I have a friend from the famous Cogen family. If you have


    time tomorrow, I can ask her son out to meet you." "No, thanks." Dior shook her head. "Don’t worry


    about this, Mom. I’m not in a hurry." "Even if you''re not in a hurry, your father and I are." "Isn’t my


    brother married now? You might as well ask him to make you a grandchild to y with."


    She did not want them to focus on her. She had not won over Harry, so how could she get married yet?


    Her, Dior Granger, would not settle down so early and be a stay-at-home wife!


    "I''m talking about you!"


    Sherlyn was triggered by her indifference. She was already married when she was at Yvonne’s age!


    When would Yvonne walk down the aisle? i "Okay, I know. I''ll hurry."


    Of course, Dior merely said that to cease her nagging. She then stood up." I''m going to my room to


    read, Mom." "Sigh... Look at you..."


    Sherlyn looked at her back hopelessly.


    The confused Dior went back to her room.


    She was happy that her brother married a woman he fancied. She wanted to get married, too, but


    someone else had taken her heart.


    She would not want to marry a man she did not love.


    Harry Cogen... Harry Cogen... 2


    Dior thought of his handsome face, and she swooned at the memory.


    Still, when could she win him over...?


    She could not even leave the house!


    As she plopped down on the bed, Dior took out her phone and stared at Harry''s number nkly.


    After a moment of hesitation, she made a phone call, which was answered not long after.


    Harry''s maic voice was heard from the other end, "Who is this?"


    His first words unsettled her. "You didn''t save my number?"


    When he heard her voice, he knew who it was. "No." He sounded as if it was the right thing to do.


    Baffled, she paused momentarily before she asked, "Are you feeling better?


    Are you running out of the hospital behind my back?" "No." "Oh." Dior felt more reassured. "I might not


    be able toe over today. I''ll pick you up tomorrow when you’re discharged." "Whatever."


    His cold replies rattled her.


    She was the heiress of the Granger family! She had never felt so wronged before!


    Any other man would have given in at that point, but she liked him because he was aloof and a hard


    catch.