October 22, 20XX (Tuesday)
Zhao Manor
Zhao Yang and Jerome Bonaparte were looking at the fuming Mei Li with fright. She looked like a teapot with boiling water and vapor ready to burst. Her clenched fists made Yang worried if she would hurt herself with her long nails.
Both men knew that a father missing his child's wedding day was not a good move, but someone reliable had to secure the Manor for their staged wedding. It would have been Chang Min, but the protective older brother threw all his responsibilities and pushed all of it to his father when Jerome Bonaparte volunteered to do it. Now that he thought about it, Chang Min must have done it so he could avoid Mei Lin's anger. Yang almost applauded Chang Min's foresight.
Sorry, I have not uploaded for two days. I was away for my brother's visa renewal and work.