Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 665

Erlinda’s family ain’t exactly rolling in dough. When she got accepted into Skyrim Film Academy, her parents moved with her from their little town to Greenfield. The family lived in a neighborhood located ten kilometers away from the Skyrim Film Academy

They’d sold their house back in the small town, and it just so happened Erlinda’s dad, Feynman Frost, found a school here that would take him. Erlinda’s mom, Jean Frost, started buying local veggies in their hometown and selling them in Greenfield. They were both kept busy all day, every day.

Erlinda had always been a good kid, always studying hard.

The year she made it into the Skyrim‘ Film Academy, they set off fireworks in the high school yard to celebrate.

Due to Feynman’s strictness, Erlinda had a more introverted personality.

She didn’t have more than five bucks a day to spend. That was the rule her parents set.

But a single contraceptive pill had cost that much money, and when she had added in lunch and the round–trip bus fare, the money for buying contraceptive pills simply hadn’t been enough.

Now Erlinda was getting home, seeing the light on, and slowly walking inside.

Jean was busy in the kitchen.

Their place was just over thirty square meters, divided into two small rooms, with the rest being the living room, kitchen, and a bathroom where she could barely turn around.

have an extra ten bucks?” Erlinda asked carefully

up some potatoes and frowned when she heard this.

for? Didn’t I give you some this morning? You know the girl from upstairs who’s also in college only carries five bucks a day.

We sold our

words made it

need the money now, but I’ll get

adamant that Erlinda couldn’t work. If he found

Every one of them was a hit with investors. Three of the

situation, Erlinda started to cry.

bit impatient and

head spin,1 don’t even dare to buy medicine. Your dad doesn’t earn much either. If you’re asking for ten bucks now, will you ask for fifty

I’ll really pay you back.”

home in an hour. You need to recite the text I told you to learn and write a reflection on it. I’ll give you

sat down slowly in the living room,

the college textbooks, even though it wasn’t necessary in college. Jean never went to

her, to tell her that college wasn’t like high school. No teacher would ask students to recite the text, the classrooms weren’t even

listen. She insisted on her

was stubborn and