Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 221

Two sharp knocks echoed at the door.

"Simon? It's me."

Was it Simon's mother outside?

Elsie quickly adjusted her clothes and rushed to answer the door. With a faint smile, she opened it. "Hello, Mrs. Fitzgerald and Ms. Fitzgerald."

Helena and Sarah barely glanced at her as they brushed past and entered the room.

"Bring our things inside."

As the middle-aged man hauled in a pile of bags and packages, Elsie gritted her teeth, battling to keep her composure. She had paid for the suite, which was worth a month's rent, yet Helena and Sarah acted as though they owned the place, showing no respect or consideration.

Elsie turned and walked straight to look for Simon.

Once the door was closed behind her, she confronted him. "Your mom and sister are here, and they're hauling in all their stuff. What's going on? Are they planning to stay?"

Just make space for them temporarily. Why are you making such a big deal about

least asked me first. And if you're giving them the other rooms, where am I supposed

staying with

she

quickly came up with a lie. "I'm on my period, so we can't sleep together." "I'm not going to touch you," Simon responded, his voice filled with impatience. Elsie pressed on with her excuse, saying, "It's not about whether you touch me or not. You know the old saying-sleeping together during a lady's period could affect your luck. Whether it's true or not, it's better to be safe.

abdomen a

her patience

things being moved outside caught her attention. Elsie stormed out, and what she saw made her blood

Yours is the one on

her arms. "Seriously, Elsie? Can't you show some respect to your elders? That room is too small for my mom. Even I feel cramped

forced a smile. "Ms. Fitzgerald, I think you misunderstood. I meant for

f

squeeze into that tiny room? Do you have any respect for us? If you want to

little bitch certainly knew how to

could no longer hold back. Crossing her arms, she sneered, "Sorry, but I'm the one who paid for this place. If you want to stay,

look at what Elsie is

self-importance. She was acting as if she had any