
Love clapping one hand is the best experience to give your love sincerity to the right person
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"I have to stay there? At Willson's?"
A call like this was never in his dreams even once. Despite being Austin's fiancee, he never dared to come visit Willson's residence without an invitation from elder Willson. Five years into the fiancee of an Austin, Isabell has only twice landed a foot there. The last time he visited the Willsons was when Austin's sister married his brother. Isabell thought that the wedding day was the day of his death because it was a riot. Gunshots are heard everywhere.
"Yes, I have to." Alena Willson said firmly, but with a soft tone.
"Four months from your and Austin's wedding. Don't tell me if you forgot that day, honey."
It is impossible for Isabell to forget that important day. The day he looks forward to every day. Being with Austin is his biggest wish. Who does not want to unite in the marriage with the lover of love? Moreover, your worship man is also a man worship a million women in the world.
Although getting married to Austin is her biggest dream, her wits still whispered. How can he and Austin get married while they rarely meet. Isabell is convinced that Austin does not even remember what he looked like even though he deliberately posted his profile picture on each of his social media accounts in the hope that Austin saw his face as small as possible. Isabell posted a photo that he thought was the sweetest.
Within a week, Isabell would intentionally send a message to Austin to announce to his fiancee that he was alive and well. Sometimes it will be answered and more often ignored. Isabell is immune.
"Well, what about Austin, Mom?" His great hopes of marrying Austin were not necessarily the same as the man's expectations. His consciousness often discouraged him.
"That reliability still likes to wander. Your arrival there will make him stop wandering."
Isabell was clearly not convinced by the statement of his future mother-in-law. Austin is an adventurer, his promiscuity is also surrounded by beautiful girls. Too naive if he thinks of himself as a charmer for Austin. Of course, he would be happy if the truth were so. Become a charmer for Austin.
"Mom..."
"Yes, Honey?" Alena smiled warmly as she reached out with a hand rubbing sweat on Isabell's forehead. In addition to falling in love with Austin, Isabell had already fallen in love with the woman before him, a woman who still looks beautiful at an age that can not be said to be young anymore. A woman who is willing to give him a hug so that she does not wonder what it is like to be hugged by a mother.
"May I ask?"
"of course. By the way, what time do you get home from work?"
Isabell saw an expensive, circular watch in her hand, a birthday gift her foster brother gave her last year. "30 minutes more. Why Mom?"
"Mom doesn't want your presence to interfere with your work. Should Mom wait for you outside?"
"No, you spend a lot here, they'll think of our conversation as a service I give you," Isabell told a joke. She asks Alena to go shopping. Yes, she and her future mother-in-law were indeed that close. Isabell would not feel sorry for him.
"Oh, you're right too. So, what do you want to ask?"
"Don't make Mom die of curiosity. Is there something that's bothering you?"
Isabell nodded his head, "It's about Austin."
"What's wrong with Austin? Did he say anything bad?"
Isabell shook his head immediately. How Austin said something bad to her, just talked them never. Isabell swore that Austin would not take up his call and that he did not have enough courage to call Austin. The answer to Austin's message that just yes and okay has caused his heart problems.
"No, Mom. Austin didn't say anything."
"Mommy thought she said something bad when you met yesterday."
Huh huh? Meet up? When's? Isabell was confused.
"Meet?"
"Yes," Alena Willson frowned looking at Isabell's suddenly confused face. "Is he lying? He said he just met you."
Yeah, that guy's lying! Why would he lie?!
"Oh, yes, we did meet. Oh, my God, I forgot about it. That's what I wanted to ask Mom. Austin didn't say anything about me having to move into the mansion. Does he know about this?"
Alena chuckled, "She didn't know and indeed wasn't told. It's gonna be a surprise. You and Austin should meet more often from now on."
"I'm sure he won't be surprised" Isabell mumbled softly.
"Hmm? You say something, honey?"
Isabell shook his head.
The reason why Isabell and Austin rarely met, all said it was for the good of Isabell. Parents fear that if Austin and Isabell are allowed to meet frequently, Austin will taint Isabell's innocence and innocence. The delinquent man will step outside the bounds. If they knew that Isabell wouldn't mind anything Austin would do to her. To him, he already belonged entirely to that man.
Oh my God, that sounds cheap. But how else, I adore him so much! Inner Isabell.
"Four months before the wedding, you and she should be together more often. Talk about the wedding you want. Tell me, how many grandchildren are you and Austin gonna give Mom and Dad?"
"Good-grandsons?" Isabell's face was red. His brain immediately imagined the process of making a baby. Isabell shook his head, ashamed of his own fantasies.
"Don't put it off, okay?" Her future mother-in-law nudged her arm while throwing seductive gazes.
Crazy one! Is it true that he and Austin are going to print a child?