"You still know you haven't been back for years? Before, Dad and Mom were still talking about you, bluntly saying you are the most ungrateful one!"
Annie Taylor lightly snorted and didn't say another word.
It must be admitted, the Loman family treated her really well, as long as it didn't involve that rascal Ronald Loman, they were truly like her kinfolk.
The car drove slowly along the roadway, and it wasn't until one hour later that it finally stopped at the large courtyard's main gate.
Ronald Loman opened the back car door and carried down a lot of tonic and fruits. Annie Taylor proactively helped carry a few bags, while Ronald Loman hauled the rest.
Seeing the familiar main gate and the unfamiliar guards, Annie Taylor exhaled lightly and turned to Ronald Loman, "Hey, what if Old Sir still doesn't allow you to divorce Victoria Lee?"
Ronald Loman had already walked in: "Unless the Loman Family wants to lose face, then there's nothing else I can do."
