Chapter 6: Even an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law.
"Are you seducing me?"
The hot air from Paul's nose sprayed on Donna's neck, which scared her to stop moving immediately and opened her mouth
obediently to receive his feeding.
He fed her one spoonful after another.
Paul smiled with satisfaction and put the spoon back, "Done."
Donna, who had regained her freedom, immediately fled to the seat farthest from Paul and sat down.
Her cheeks flushed from shyness and anger, like an apple hanging on a branch, making people want to nibble on it.
"My mom is going back home."
Paul took a sip of warm millet porridge and suddenly said, while glancing at the expression on Donna's face, "You should get
ready."
Donna's mind went blank.
She looked at Paul with round eyes and stammered, "Ready for what?"
Just after asking this question, she felt like a fool.
In any case, she and Paul were legally married, so Paul's mother was her mother-in-law.
She was supposed to prepare for their first meeting.
"Does she know about me?"
Donna hesitated for a moment and then asked apprehensively and hopefully.
The marriage between her and Paul was essentially just an agreement.
They were not really a couple, so maybe Paul hadn't even told his family about their marriage.
Paul put down his spoon and took a paper towel and carefully wiped each finger for a while before glancing at Donna, "She
came to see you specifically."
"What?"
Donna exclaimed and immediately became very depressed.
She stammered in response, "I, I got it."
The fact that her mother-in-law had come to see her specifically made her feel so stressed out all of a sudden.
"Even an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law."
Paul said while enjoying watching Donna's nervous expression.
"Ding..."
The sudden ringing of the cell phone saved Donna, who was at a loss.
As she answered the phone, she tried to keep calm and walk out, "Jane, what is up?"
In the cafe, Donna held her chin in her hands and said anxiously, "Please give me an advice.What should I do?"
"No advice."
Jane Karl took a sip of coffee and said casually.
When she saw Donna roll her eyes at her, she hurriedly said, "Your husband is right.An ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her
parents-in-law, and you're not ugly at all."
Donna was speechless and stopped talking to Jane, and then looked at Boris Price next to her with hope: "What do you think?"
Boris wore a black motorcycle suit, and his hair was done in a messy way.
He blinked his lovely charming eyes and said, "The daughter-in-law of a rich family usually suffers a lot.If you really feel hard,
you should get out of this family as soon as possible."
"Get out?"
Donna was shocked by the advice and shook her head at Boris, "No."
Thanks to the money Paul gave her, her mother's illness didn't continue to get worse.
A few days ago, the doctor even told her that if her mom stayed in this state, there would be still a possibility of a cure.
She was grateful to Paul for saving her mother, so she couldn't break her words and violate the agreement.
"Are you out of your mind?"
Jane slapped Boris on the forehead, and then said to Donna earnestly, "Donna, don't be stupid.There are not many well-off
nobles like Paul today.If you let go of him, you would regret it for a lifetime."
Donna silently took a sip of coffee and coughed lightly, "You guys are off topic."
"Things change, roll with the punches.And as long as Paul stands by you, his mother is not a problem."
Jane gave Donna a pep talk, "You're a woman of talent and beauty.So be confident!"
Boris gave Donna the cake.
"Enjoy some cake first."
Jane had a little sadness at this time which was quickly hidden from her and she continued to encourage Donna, "Don't look so
sad.Everything will be fine."
"I'm counting on that."
Donna smiled and talked about other topics.
"It's almost your birthday.What gift do you want?"
Jane blinked as cunning as a fox, "The more expensive, the better."
Donna nodded, then looked at the time and said, "I should go back."
It was already 5 p.m.
If she didn't go back now, Paul would show her his poker face again.