Four days before we announced the press conference
“Ellie, I have a meeting today with RV shitty company,” I informed her.
She chuckled. “You are so mean, Ulie.”
I clenched my jaw. “That name suits their company. I will never forgive them for what they did to you. I will surely make them pay. They insulted you an Escarrer.”
Her forehead creased. “I am not part of Escarrer.” She corrected me.
I smirked. “The moment you gave birth to our children, you automatically became part of the Escarrer family.”
She rolled her eyes. “Don’t you dare tell that to anyone?! You might not be able to get married when they hear that. They will assume that we are in a relationship or something.”
“I don’t plan to marry anyone,” I told her.
“Oh yeah! I forgot. You didn’t want to get married.” She said, then chuckled.
“Well, I don’t mind getting married if you are the bride,” I told her.
She just laughed. “Whatever, Ulie!”