The Second Wife by Melinda Mulera (book club reads .txt) 📗

I guess she's finding it hard to be nice.

"Thank you, Mrs Bronze." I smiled and nodded sightly.

"If you want to marry into our rich family, I wouldn't mind. But not with Avery, one of my sons is still available. He may be a bit too old by eleven years, he just divorced his wife a few months ago. But he's not too old." She offered but I kindly shook my head in denial.

"I'll think about it." I chuckled and she nodded slowly.

"Dinner, my ladies and gentlemen, is ready, please follow me." A man standing at the door in uniform said as he bowed slightly.

"Oh good. I was beginning to feel a tardy bit hungry." She said as she stood up. I glanced at her waist and it was exaggerating smaller than mine.

She hardly eats.