Married at First Sight chapter 870
Chapter 870
Jasmine smiled. “Now this is the Serenity I know.”
After parking her bike, Jasmine went to move the display racks out with Serenity.
“Did Mr. York bother you afterward?” Jasmine asked with concern.
While dusting off the racks, Serenity replied, “Do you think he would let me breathe and cool down for a few days?”
“Nope.”
Jasmine added, “Just turn a blind eye so long as he doesn’t cross the line by knocking you out and putting you under house arrest like last time. Mr. York is distressed and scared to lose you.”
Serenity was without a word.
Seeing that Serenity was not in the mood for a relationship chat, Jasmine took the hint and stopped diving into the topic.
finally open. Serenity.
under Serenity’s skin. Old Mr. Hunt, leading his group of sons
“Serenity.”
at Serenity as if she was a goldmine. Man, he
so lucky. Serenity was a nobody, and all she had was her sister. Yet, the girl managed to bag
the wealthiest family in
grandson told him that the
Billions!
had to use a calculator to make
it together anymore. He and his offspring made haste to the city
would be better if the reconciliation came with money
him crumbs, and it would be enough for
bring in the local produce
told his grandson before turning to
tastes like home. It’s your parents‘ favorite food when they were
Serenity furrowed her brows.
Hank alerted her sister last night that the money–hungry wolves were in town.
Serenity thought their first pitstop would be York Corporation to look for Zachary.
Knowing her granddad, Serenity imagined Old Mr. Hunt would rush to play the part of a grandfather to the heir of the Yorks.
“Thanks, but I can get my own food if I want it,” Serenity faintly responded as she approached with a duster.
Old Mr. Hunt went on to sit down behind the cash register.
Serenity whacked the duster on the table, scaring the old man. Observing the look on Serenity’s face, Old Mr. Hunt reluctantly came out from behind the cash register and pulled a chair to sit. He said to Serenity, “Your grandmom is doing well, Serenity. I don’t need to be with her 24/7. I’ll work the cash register for you. I’m old, so I can’t help with the heavy stuff, but I can handle the money.
“That reminds me. Your uncles, cousins, and I haven’t had breakfast since we rushed over. Is there anything to eat in your shop? Can you make us something, or at least order us some takeaway?”
“Granddad, I ordered takeaway. The delivery should arrive any minute,” John chimed in.
Granddad was used to ordering Serenity around, but the latter was now the wife of a wealthy heir. Since they had not buried the hatchet, there was no way Serenity was going to cook for them.
