Chapter 340 In a way, it was a sigh of relief.
"Vera, as long as you understand that it's impossible with Mr. Reid, that's all I need to hear. I just don't want you to get stubborn again, where no one can talk sense into you." "Mom, I won't be like that anymore." "Look, Mr. Reid may be impressive. He buys you books and orchids, and there's no doubt he's making an effort. But your dad and I aren't naive.
"Even if he treats you well, what good is it if his family doesn't approve? If his parents look down on you, your life will be hard.
"And let's not forget, a man like him is always surrounded by many women who'd want him. Remember, a man's heart can change in the blink of an eye, and we can't afford to make the smistake again." "Okay." Vespera lowered her gaze and nodded. "I understand." "You've only been divorced for a short time, so there's no rush to find someone." "I'm not in a hurry." Vespera smiled faintly, her eyes filled with unshed tears.
Wanda rinsed the fresh tomatoes she had just bought and handed one to her.
"Your dad and I can only give you advice, but the final decision is yours. I can buy you books, but orchids are too expensive. We'll return them once your dad takes care of them. It'll be fine." "Okay," Vespera replied, picking up the tomato Wanda had washed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe sat down at the table and took a bite.
This tomato was incredibly sour.
Wanda walked onto the balcony, her gaze fixed on Vernon as he lovingly tended to his flowers. The sight sparked a surge of anger deep within her.
"Enjoy them while you can," she said coldly. "Once I return them, there won't be anything left to admire." Vespera left her parents' house, her stomach still full from the large bowl of tomatoes.
As she stepped outside, she remembered there hadn't been any parking spaces available when she con Saturday.
So, she decided to park in the vacant space in front of the building across the street.
Just as she took a step forward, she heard someone call her name.
"Vespera!" She paused and turned around.
Benjamin was stepping out of the building, looking like he was on his way to work as well.
"Hey, Benjamin," she greeted him politely.
Since he'd called out to her, she couldn't exactly walk away without acknowledging him.
Besides, he was six years older than her. Back when he tutored her, he was already in college.
Hearing Vespera address him so formally, Benjamin couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment. He chuckled. "From now on, just callBen." Vespera smiled politely.
She quickly changed the subject. "Are you headed to work?" Making small talk with acquaintances was something she had mastered over time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Yeah," Benjamin said, pulling out his phone. "Let's add each other on WhatsApp." Vespera paused for a moment.
She knew exactly what he was hinting at.
But he wasn't a stranger-Wanda and his mother, Helen Cunningham, had been lifelong friends. "Alright, sure." With that, she handed him her phone.
It wasn't a big deal-she had Nancy's number, so getting Benjamin's didn't feel like anything significant.
For Benjamin, however, it was a different story.
After all these years, he finally believed he had a real shot. Vespera was divorced now if she stayed to pursue her.' , he still had the rig sta spet "It's getting late. I'm going to be late for work. I'll head out first," Vespera Said finding an e slip to away. Content bl Benjamin walked her to her car, even opening the door for her. "Hey Vespera, when are you free this week?" he asked.
"I'll be tied up all week, sorry," Vespera replied, the engine of her car rumbling to life as she spoke. "It's okay. I'll wait until you're free," Benjamin said, offering a warm smile.
From a car parked a short distance away, Dominic watched them closely e from the backseat. Gerard reached for the heater, his expression dark with frustration.