Chapter 132
































There was a tender look that flashed across Dylan’s face, but that swiftly changed as he turned expressionless soon enough. He said calmly, "I'm still coming up with a list of betrothal gifts, and once I’ve completed that list and prepared everything accordingly, I'll send it over to the Parkers. By then, I will announce my relationship with Kendall to the public."

She replied, "Are you planning to organize a wedding for her?"

Dylan responded with a question without answering her question, "Why not? I'll only be getting married once in my lifetime, so why should I keep a low profile? Everyone puts on a wedding dress when they get married and they also have a huge wedding celebration, so how can my wife lack what others have? Naturally, I will give her a lavish wedding ceremony so that she gets to marry into our family with style and be known as the Young Mistress of the Coleman Family."

He was determined not only to provide her with everything that most people owned, but whatever that others lacked, he would make sure that she had it regardless. From the moment that he had decided to spend the rest of his life with her, he had changed his mind. He no longer planned to torment her, but he was determined to regard her as his priority and shower her with affection. My wife deserves to be showered with affection after marriage!

"Oh, I have to contact the best wedding dress designer in town to custom-make a wedding dress for Kendall."

At that moment, Tilly nearly suffocated from her fury, and she tried to release her anger, but she couldn't seem to muster the will within her to do so. As such, she seethed inwardly.

Objectively speaking, she did not find Kendall a good match for her eldest grandson.

However, judging by the actual situation, Dylan was quite right. He was in such a deplorable state, that even if he married Kendall—this country bumpkin—it would be taking huge advantage of her.

"Grandma, could you please inform my parents? If they react too badly, get them to come back to me to take it out on me. I'll be waiting to face their wrath. If they’ve got other scores to settle with me, it's fine too. I'm not afraid of anything, and they can settle everything with me all at once."

Meanwhile, Tilly was speechless at his words.

Subsequently, he wheeled himself out of the room while holding on to the marriage certificate in his hand under Tilly's watchful eyes. He made his way toward the entrance and slowly made his way out.

Kendall, who was waiting outside, didn't intentionally eavesdrop on the conversation between the grandmother and grandson duo, but she couldn't help catching bits and pieces of the conversation. She was aware that Tilly was quite displeased with her and that Tilly was definitely unable to accept her as Tilly's granddaughter-in-law.

As soon as Kendall heard the sound of a wheelchair approaching, she realized that Dylan was about to come out of the room, so she quickly entered the room. Indeed, she found him about to wheel himself out of the room.

"Dylan." She stepped forward to wheel him out.

At the same time, she took a furtive look at Tilly.

Kendall noticed that Tilly was standing still in her original position with an ashen expression, and evidently, Tilly simmered with anger.

Kendall hurriedly retracted her gaze and focused on wheeling Dylan out of the luxurious living room.

"Clang!" Behind them, there was a sudden commotion of things crashing to the ground.

At that moment, Kendall paused in her tracks.

"Ignore her," Dylan’s low voice rang out.

As such, Kendall continued to wheel him out of the room without bothering to turn back.

Finally, Kendall heaved a deep sigh of relief upon leaving the main house. Though the living room looked bright and welcoming, somehow, she felt a sense of oppression while she was inside. For some reason, Tilly was the only one inside the room, but Kendall couldn’t help getting a breathless sensation, and it felt as if she was in a crowded area.

"Dylan, did Old Madam Coleman want you to divorce me?"

He didn't answer her question but directed a question at her, "Do you wish to get a divorce? You seem to have suggested getting a divorce more than once in front of me."

She quickly explained, "No, I'm not looking forward to getting a divorce, but we've got such a huge gap in our backgrounds and your family members dislike me. They will not accept me, so it's normal for them to wish for us to get divorced."

"I am the one who decides for myself regarding my personal matters. As long as you don't bring up the topic of divorce, I would never file for divorce. Even if you do bring up the topic of divorce, I would never agree to it either. You were the one who shamelessly asked for me to marry you, and I gave you a chance to change your mind, but you didn’t take it. So don't blame me for being ruthless and domineering."

At that point, she couldn't contain her smile. "I would never ask to divorce you, Dylan. After all, I've latched onto such a powerful man like you. I'm quite comfortable riding on your coattails."

"You must have thought that I'm rich and powerful, so that's why you shamelessly requested for me to marry you, right?"

"No, that's not true."

"What was your reason behind that decision then?"

"I'm grateful for what you've done for me, so I wanted to repay your favor. However, I didn't have a penny on me, so I only had myself to offer up as repayment for your kindness."
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