A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 810



Chapter 810

Roselynn was excited. If she became the owner of a fashion and cosmetics

business, she could shop at her own store every day. Just thinking about it

made her ecstatic.

Her response left Emmanuel a little amused and bemused. His sister was

indeed still the same familiar person.

“Alright, once you have your plans set, just let me know how much money

you need, and I’ll take care of it!”

“Hehe, okay! You better not just be trying to make me happy, or I’ll mangle

you!” Roselynn warned playfully, then sighed with relief after hanging up the

phone.

Married into the Oatley family and still unemployed, the pressure on her had

become overwhelming. But once she had her own career in the future and

became financially independent, she wouldn’t have to care what the Oatleys

think anymore. She wouldn’t have to fear being accused of idleness or relying

on her sister-in-law’s influence to act arbitrarily.

Slowly and reluctantly, Roselynn returned to the Oatley residence.

At the villa’s entrance, a woman dressed in maid attire quickly whispered,

“Young Madam, why did you come back so late? Everyone is waiting for you

to have dinner!”

The maid’s name was Lucy Yeo, a girl from another province who came to

work and felt very self-conscious.

After Roselynn married into the Oatley family, she had been the best mistress

to her. Plus, Roselynn wasn’t pretentious, so Lucy’s heart had always been

inclined toward her.

Now, she was really worried that Roselynn might face criticism from the

Oatley family. After all, she had been working in the Oatley residence for over

a year and was well aware that the Oatleys were a strict, rule-abiding family.

“They can eat all they want. I didn’t ask them to wait for me!” Roselynn said in

dismissal as she walked into the villa.

Inside, the Oatleys were still sitting at the dining table, and dinner had yet to

begin.

Jessica had been married once before but had returned to live with her

family after the divorce. She couldn’t maintain her marriage due to her

inability to compromise. She wore a bitter expression as she watched

Roselynn walk in as if nothing had happened. She hoped her parents would

teach that woman a lesson.

As for Jennifer, her expression was as if a gloomy cloud was about to bring

rain.

“I’m back,” Roselynn greeted everyone expressionlessly and headed to her

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Seeing her attitude, Sebastian also frowned, looking displeased. Jaxton and

Jessica’s expressions only looked even worse than his. As for Jennifer, she

had reached her limit and barked, “Stop right there!”

Roselynn stopped and turned her head to look at her mother-in-law.

If it were any other woman, they would’ve trembled and apologized

immediately upon meeting their wealthy mother-in-law’s grim countenance.

However, Roselynn reacted differently, only asking, “What’s up?”

“What’s up? Do you know what time it is? Has no one ever told you the rules of

this house?!” Jennifer scolded angrily.

Lucy and the other two Oatley servants kept their heads down, trembling in a

corner of the hall. They were terrified of Jennifer’s anger, for she was really

ferocious when upset.

“It’s seven o’clock in the evening now, so what’s the matter?” Roselynn wasn’t

intimidated by her and responded boldly, “Isn’t it normal for me to come back

at this time when I have something to attend to outside? I didn’t ask you to

wait for me to have dinner, did I?!”

“Blasphemy!” Jennifer forcefully slammed the table, adding pressure on

Sebastian. “Look at your daughter-in-law. She doesn’t respect the dining

table rules your family set! We’ve all agreed to start dinner at 6:30 p.m., yet

someone returned late without asking for leave. You deal with it yourself!”

Sebastian sighed deeply, his eyes flashing with anger.

After a while, he hoarsely said, “Roselynn, we’ll overlook it this time. Just

apologize and promise you won’t do it again.”


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