"I know that!" Old Mrs. Wilson impatiently threw out a sentence and then strode away.
How could Chaya get on her nerves, and she couldn't even show it? Is this still her house or not?
Really frustrating.
Old Mrs. Wilson returned to her room and sulked by herself.
Completely different from the Wilson Clan, was Sophie's side.
"Sophie, don't you need to be busy with the engagement preparations?" As the date approached, Clarissa noticed that Sophie didn't seem busy at all, prompting her to ask.
"Busy with what?" Sophie asked in surprise. "Isn't it good enough for me just to show up at the engagement itself?"
"Have you written the invitations?" Clarissa rolled her eyes at Sophie and asked.
"I gave the list to Charles. I guess he's asked my dad for the complete list." Sophie replied.
"What about the venue decorations?" Clarissa inquired.
"Charles is preparing that." Sophie answered.
"The dress and jewelry?"
"Charles is taking care of that too." Sophie said.
