In Beverley's eyes, her son was the gold standard.

No matter what, his future wife had to be nothing less than a Master's degree holder, preferably with a stint at an Ivy League school overseas.

Millie, in every aspect, fell short of these expectations. It was only because of the baby she was carrying that Beverley reluctantly agreed to meet her. As for her actually joining the family...Dream on!

Hertha, after hearing the plan, just shrugged, seemingly unsurprised by Beverley's intentions.

She tossed her scarf into the trash and wiped her hands with a sanitizing wipe, as if afraid she might catch Millie's lack of sophistication.

"That's how it should be. Millie is nothing, dreaming of becoming my sister-in-law... She's not even in the same league as Roseanne."

All Millie had was the title of being the prettiest girl at school, but beyond her looks, she had nothing to offer. Hertha couldn't fathom what her brother saw in her. Totally blinded by love!

"I'm so over this, don't bother me with my brother's mess, I'm heading out!"

and imported fruits, ready

Payne, to plead her case one more time. If Ms. Payne agreed to expand her intake, then Hertha still

out,

Payne's, the memory of her previous rejection came flooding back, making Hertha

the chance of securing

and headed for the door, opting for

extravagance.

practiced her pitch countless times, how to charm, which

path to Ms. Payne's house, Hertha didn't expect to see the professor but was instead greeted by a familiar

a passion

greenery to feel lived in, so she dedicated a section of her front yard to a small garden. Recently, busy

succumb to neglect

frost.

was a task tailor-made for Roseanne - meticulous and a green thumb herself, she was a treasure to Madeleine, who even

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