Gloria was speechless.
His grandma had said she wouldn't force them, and now she secretly suggested that Jordy court her.
Jordy took a flat look at Gloria, who was in a strange mood, and said calmly, "I know."
"So when will you go there?" Karen asked anxiously. "I fell asleep just now and had a nightmare. I dreamed that Gloria was trying to stay away from you and hated you. Why are you disliked by Gloria? You are such trash! You can be a good president, but you're nothing when it comes to Gloria! "
Gloria didn't know what to say.
Neither did Jordy.
He pursed his lips and said nothing. His phone was still on speakerphone, but he didn't seem to want to turn it off.
Gloria looked down at her phone instead of Jordy's.
"Little bastard! Answer me! When will you go to Gloria? If you don't marry her, you're not my grandson! Damn it!" Karen gripped her phone tightly and sat up from the bed while getting angrier and angrier.