Arabella Vanderbilt couldn't help but laugh again, fearing that talking too much might lead to financial loss?
Is this really how one complains about their son?
But these issues seem like...
Something she hasn't truly experienced from start to finish.
It turns out her initial feelings were spot on.
It's inconceivable that a man as taciturn and noble as Joel Russo would actively pursue a woman.
"Look at you, mentioning Joel makes you this happy. Tsk tsk..."
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Eat first, and I'll call the doctor after."
"No need to call the doctor, I feel much better now, should be no problem anymore."
Ruth Wills was worried, "Really no problem?"
"Really no problem anymore."
After vomiting for a while, she sat back at the dining table, looking at the half-bitten bun in front of her, Arabella Vanderbilt gritted her teeth, her mouth sour.
Why does eating feel like heading to the execution ground?
