Secret Wealthy Marriage

"The old Graham family, you really know how to let things slide. You don’t even know..."

"Auntie Wu, Auntie Sun, have you been holding a meeting here since early morning?" Avery found a spot to park her car and saw her mother sitting among a group of old ladies with a gloomy face. She knew those old ladies must have said something not pleasant, which agitated her mother, so she walked over with Giselle before Auntie Wu could finish speaking and took over the conversation.

"Oh, Avery and Giselle are back?" Auntie Wu looked at Avery and Giselle, both holding full bags in their hands. Were they coming back to celebrate the festival?

But was the Tomb Sweeping Festival really a time for such a grand celebration?

Auntie Wu pursed her lips. They really must be rich, to buy two boxes of such expensive crabs.

Comparing the daughters and nieces of the Graham family to her two sons who gave her headaches, who would only come to see her during the New Year and were otherwise wrapped around their wives’ little fingers, following wherever their wives and kids went, she couldn’t help feeling envious.

Sometimes, she truly envied the Graham family for having such a filial and capable daughter. Except for getting married late, there really wasn’t any other major flaw.

"Yes, Auntie Wu. Oh, Auntie Wu, you always have the most information in the Residential Area. I want to ask you, how much do you think a square meter would sell for in our neighborhood if we wanted to sell our house now?" Avery was doing this on purpose because her mother had just been insulted here, so she needed to help her mother regain the lost face.

Elderly people don’t really ask for much; they just want their children to stand up for them.

"You’re going to sell your house? The Grahams, how come I didn’t know about this?" Auntie Wu asked Mrs. Graham in surprise.